A Cai's work: The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 Action 2048, who slaps who in the face

When the three dukes and the prime minister were clamoring to depose Feng Qingchen, the immoral queen, Feng Qingchen, who had been silent in the deep palace, began to frequently meet with members of the Fengli clan. The Fengli clan also changed their previous low-key style and broke into the upper circle in a high-profile manner, openly challenging the three dukes and the prime minister.

With the Queen as their backing, everyone except the three ministers and the prime minister had to give some face to the Fengli Clan. After all, no one knew which direction things would develop until the end.

Although the three dukes and the prime minister have connections and considerable power, Feng Qingchen is favored by the emperor and has the eldest prince, so her position cannot be easily shaken.

As the Fengli people became active, the three ministers and the prime minister became even more excited: "The queen and the Fengli people are desperate. They thought they could win people over with these means, but they didn't know that those officials were the most cunning. Now that everything is fine, they will naturally treat the Fengli people well, but once something goes wrong, they will never say a word for the Fengli people."

"Master Taibao is right. I think the Queen has no other choice but to resort to this stupid move. She really thinks that she can win people's hearts with her status as the Queen."

"The emperor is still young. Even if his body is damaged, he can still be the emperor for more than ten years. The eldest prince is still a child. Whether he can grow up is still a question. No one will gamble their life for an uncertain future. The queen's move is really not a good one."

"Your Majesty is too impatient. It's a pity that General Feng Li is far away at the border. If General Feng Li was in the capital, Your Majesty would definitely not make such a stupid move."

The three ministers and the prime minister were talking to each other, and the four foxes looked at each other, revealing a tacit look...

They decided to take action!

As the day when Emperor Nanling would be escorted to the present day was getting closer, the waves of memorials impeaching Feng Qingchen gradually died down, and there were even signs that they were being withdrawn. However, the Ninth Uncle, Feng Qingchen, and Wang Jinling all understood that this was an illusion!

"They chose to start the action on the day when Nanling submitted the letter of surrender. Someone will come out on that day to testify against Qing..." Wang Jinling suddenly stopped talking about Qingchen's name, and then continued as if nothing had happened: "The Queen had an affair with Shaoqi, and the eldest prince is not of royal blood."

Naibao was born to Qingchen before her marriage. If we calculate the time, the Ninth Prince was not in the capital when Qingchen was pregnant with Naibao. The Three Dukes and the Prime Minister made use of this as an excuse, and even if Qingchen was cleared of the charges, she would still be implicated.

This move is extremely vicious!

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Ninth Prince. He responded coldly, raised his eyes, and saw the loneliness that occasionally flashed across Wang Jinling's eyes. A smile spread across the corners of the Ninth Prince's lips, and it seemed that all the pores in his body were stretched out and he felt extremely comfortable.

Wang Jinling knew that the Ninth Prince did it on purpose, but he couldn't say anything. The Ninth Prince didn't say anything. It was all because of his own inability to get over it and move on.

With a light sigh, Wang Jinling adjusted his mood. The faint smile on his face remained the same, and his eyes and brows remained gentle. The hint of loss just now seemed like an illusion. Wang Jinling calmly called the Queen and talked about what would happen that day and the countermeasures he had planned.

The three ministers and the prime minister want to slap Feng Qingchen in the face and throw dirty water on Feng Qingchen and Naibao, but it depends on whether they have the ability to do so. Although Feng Qingchen is low-key, if she really takes action, the power in her hands will make even the emperor wary.

As long as Feng Qingchen is prepared, Wang Jinling will not worry that anything will happen to Qingchen. When formulating countermeasures, his main focus is not to shake Qingchen's foundation. He is very clear that these are Qingchen's life-saving trump cards, and it is best not to use them if possible.

Although the Ninth Prince likes to see Wang Jinling sad, he is not happy that Wang Jinling thinks about his wife every day. If Wang Jinling can think clearly and stop thinking about Qingchen, the Ninth Prince will be happier.

Wang Jinling pretended that nothing had happened, and the Ninth Prince naturally would not bring it up. The two of them discussed some details and arranged everything for that day.

As long as this is accomplished, all power inside and outside Dongling will be in the hands of the Ninth Prince, and there will be no disturbance for ten years. Even if the King of Jiangnan wants to rebel, he will not be able to do so.

Thinking of the impending peace, the smile on Wang Jinling's face became brighter.

Ten years is enough time for the baby to grow up!

The discussion was almost over. Seeing that it was getting late, the Ninth Prince glanced at Wang Jinling and walked out without saying anything. His steps seemed to be in a hurry...

Wang Jinling was stunned for a moment, then he immediately stood up and followed him out.

The difference between a monarch and his subjects, unless he resigns now, he will not be able to be the noble and aloof Wang Jinling who dares to neglect the emperor.

The Ninth Prince walked too fast. When Wang Jinling went out, he was no longer there. Wang Jinling paused at the door and was about to leave when a clever eunuch stepped forward and explained to Wang Jinling: "Don't worry, Lord Wang. The Emperor must have returned to Yihe Hall to have dinner with the Empress at this time. He is not dissatisfied with Lord Wang."

"Thank you, thank you." The smile on Wang Jinling's face froze for a moment, but the young eunuch in front of him did not notice it. He still thought that the eldest master was an immortal. He was polite to everyone and did not have the arrogance of looking down on others at all.

The eldest son was a gentleman who was not tainted by the filth of the world, so he naturally would not do anything like rewarding the young eunuch. He nodded and smiled at the young eunuch, then walked out of the palace...

His home was outside the palace. Although no one was waiting for him to eat and he didn't have to eat with anyone, it was still his home.

Wang Jinling took every step steadily without any hesitation until he walked out of the palace gate, then he stopped.

Standing at the city gate, Wang Jinling no longer suppressed himself. He turned and looked in the direction of Yihe Hall, his deep eyes filled with sadness...

There was everything he longed for but was destined not to have. From now on, not only would he not be able to get along with her as casually as before, like close friends, he would not even have the right to call her by her name. He could only call her in a strange and respectful manner: "Empress."

Her Majesty the Queen... These four words are a kind of honor in the eyes of others, but in Wang Jinling's eyes, they are a symbol of indifference. Qingchen is not the only woman who can be called the Queen.

The queen is not necessarily Qingchen, but Qingchen is just Qingchen!

Wang Jinling's expression remained unchanged, but he clenched and unclenched his hands hidden behind his back, then clenched and unclenched again...

Wang Jinling stood in front of the palace gate, like a beautiful scenery. Not only the soldiers guarding the gate, but also the palace maids, eunuchs and guards passing by could not help but stop, hiding aside and secretly looking at Wang Jinling, admiring the elegance of the eldest son.

Wang Jinling was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world. He just stood there until it was completely dark and he could no longer see anything. Then he turned around silently, got on the carriage with a lonely feeling, and returned to the palace alone.

The guard who was secretly protecting Wang Jinling couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. If he hadn't still had his mind, he really wanted to rush into the palace and steal Feng Qingchen away...

The eldest son of their family is the best man in the world. He doesn’t understand why Feng Qingchen can’t see the good in their son.

In the Yihe Hall, the Ninth Prince was not as happy as Wang Jinling had thought, because he was not the only one having dinner with Feng Qingchen, there were also Zhezhe, Feng Jin and Xuelang.

Zhezhe and Snow Wolf were fine. Snow Wolf was afraid that the Ninth Prince would kick it. When the Ninth Prince gave him a cold look, Snow Wolf would obediently shrink into the corner and gnaw on its lamb chops silently.

Although Zhezhe is a child, he rarely acts like a spoiled child and usually does not stick to Feng Qingchen. Moreover, Zhezhe is afraid of the Ninth Prince Uncle, so he naturally will not stick to Feng Qingchen despite the murderous look of the Ninth Prince Uncle.

But Feng Jin is different. Feng Jin is not afraid of the Ninth Uncle and likes to stick to Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen finally puts down the baby, but is entangled by Feng Jin again. The Ninth Uncle cannot argue with a child and can only sit aside and stare.

This was not the most important thing. What made the Ninth Prince most dissatisfied was that Feng Jin, this traitor, hugged his wife and ate the food he had sent to her, but praised other men in her ears...

"Sister, when will Young Master come to see me? I miss him. Young Master promised me that he would take me and Brother Zhezhe to fly kites." After finishing her meal, Feng Jin pulled Feng Qingchen's clothes and acted coquettishly.

The longer Feng Jin's little rascal stayed with Xiao Ba, the more he acted like a spoiled child. Empress Dowager Xie said frankly that she was totally overwhelmed when these two got together.

"Young Master is very busy, how about letting Brother Zuo An take you there?" Feng Qingchen dragged Zuo An into the water. The Ninth Prince was secretly happy when he heard Feng Jin say, "But I miss Young Master, and I like him more."

After saying that, he did not forget to look at the Ninth Uncle timidly. Facing the Ninth Uncle's cold star-like eyes, Feng Jin seemed not to be scared. He quickly hid behind Feng Qingchen, lowered his head and bit his fingers nervously...

"Can you not be so serious at home? It will scare the child." Feng Qingchen picked up Feng Jin and said to the Ninth Prince coquettishly. The Ninth Prince was shot innocently, and he felt so depressed...

It would be a miracle if he could laugh.

The Ninth Prince turned his head away silently, not looking at Feng Jin. He couldn't afford to offend him, so couldn't he just hide?

Zhezhe looked up silently, glanced at Feng Jin, then glanced at the Ninth Prince, nodded calmly, and continued to play with the Snow Wolf with his head down. As long as silly Feng Jin didn't get beaten, it was good.

Although the Ninth Prince turned his head away, he listened to Feng Qingchen and Feng Jin's conversation with his ears perked up. When he heard that Feng Qingchen finally couldn't stand Feng Jin's coquetry and agreed to help him ask Wang Jinling when he was free, and then take him and Zhezhe to fly a kite together, the Ninth Prince almost vomited blood...

Could he be any more miserable?

Little brats are really annoying. He hasn't even had his wedding night yet and this little brat has already helped him get his love rival by his side. Fortunately, he doesn't have many children, so he has only one baby, which is enough for him!

Just as she mentioned the baby, she heard the baby crying. Feng Jin quickly rolled off Feng Qingchen and looked for her shoes anxiously: "My little brother is crying, I'm going to check on him..."

As soon as Feng Jin finished speaking, he saw Qiu Hua carrying the baby in. She said with a little uneasiness: "Your Highness, His Highness is hungry."

She really didn't mean it. Your Majesty, please spare her!

The Ninth Prince looked up at the sky silently: It seems that the wedding night is nowhere in sight!