813 Tsundere, the Ninth Prince is in trouble

The study is a place for discussing matters. After discussing official matters, the couple will of course talk about personal matters.

Feng Qingchen has always been a steady and mature woman. She insists on being independent as if she doesn't need anyone's care, and she doesn't have the desire to compete and show off like her younger daughter.

These are only in front of outsiders. In front of the Ninth Prince and under his doting, Feng Qingchen is no different from an ordinary girl. She has a high IQ but not a high EQ. After finishing the serious business, Feng Qingchen picked out the most exciting things that happened in the court today and told her Ninth Prince.

Feng Qingchen's main purpose is not to show off. She just wants her man to know how good she is, and then to keep a closer eye on her and love her more, so that she will not be snatched away by other men.

Of course, what made Feng Qingchen most proud was that she got Sun Sixing out of the mansion under the surveillance of the Blood-Clothed Guards, and used the fake Sun Sixing to severely slap the Blood-Clothed Guards in the face.

Feng Qingchen was very reserved. She simply stated how things had developed without showing off or exaggerating. After she finished speaking, she looked at the Ninth Uncle calmly, waiting for his praise and compliments.

The Ninth Prince was both angry and amused. He liked Feng Qingchen showing different styles in front of him, whether she was deep-minded, ruthless, mature and generous, or smart and quick-witted. This was all Feng Qingchen, and he liked them all.

But he had to admit that he preferred Feng Qingchen's childish and reward-seeking side. Like now, when he saw Feng Qingchen like this, his heart couldn't help but soften.

No matter how many bloody storms he has experienced, no matter how many hardships and injustices he has faced, Feng Qingchen is still the same Feng Qingchen, and will not become distorted by power, money and hatred.

In order to make Feng Qingchen happy, the Ninth Prince sincerely wanted to follow Feng Qingchen's words and praise Feng Qingchen, but Feng Qingchen had no choice but to highlight this matter, making it impossible for the Ninth Prince to praise her.

With Feng Qingchen looking forward to it, the Ninth Uncle had no choice but to say, "Director Wang of the Supervisory Department is my man."

In other words, Feng Qingchen was able to accomplish these two tasks only because of the Blood-Clothed Guards' leniency. Otherwise, how could Feng Qingchen have sent Sun Sixing to the Ninth Prince's Mansion so smoothly? You have to know that this is the Dongling Imperial City, the main battlefield of the Blood-Clothed Guards.

Uh...how could this happen?

The smile on Feng Qingchen's face froze, his arrogance was gone, and he looked depressed: "So Director Wang is your man, no wonder things went so smoothly."

It turned out that the Ninth Prince had been helping her secretly. No wonder things were going so smoothly. She even mocked the Blood Robe Guards, calling them a bunch of pigs who only knew how to take credit. But it turned out that she was the real pig.

How embarrassing! She is as stupid as Zhai Dongming.

The Ninth Prince couldn't bear to see Feng Qingchen's complaining look. Seeing Feng Qingchen like an eggplant hit by frost, he patted Feng Qingchen's head and comforted her, "You did a great job on this matter. In such a short time, even I can't do better than you. I also know something about the court. Your analysis of the case is very brilliant. Even the Minister of Justice praised you."

Well, it turns out that such a small case was watched by everyone in the imperial city. The emperor and the ninth uncle listened to the progress of the case while drinking tea. If the ninth uncle hadn't helped Feng Qingchen to get over it in front of the emperor, things would not have been so simple.

What Feng Qingchen did was not a simple citizen suing an official, but a lawsuit against the government. If it were not for the emperor's tacit approval, the Dali Temple would never have accepted such a complaint, let alone tried the case on the spot.

Of course, this is also part of what the emperor is doing for the world to see. Feng Qingchen dared to sue the Blood-Clothed Guards, and the Dali Temple dared to accept the case. This is enough to show that the emperor is a wise monarch. Under his governance, the people have a place to complain when they have grievances, even if it is to sue the government, as long as you have evidence.

The emperor's reputation will reach a new level, and he will become a wise and benevolent ruler praised by everyone. No matter what the history books write, at least at this moment, the people love the emperor, and this can be regarded as preparation for him to conquer other countries.

Allowing Feng Qingchen to deal with the Blood-Clothed Guards did not mean indulging Feng Qingchen. It was just that what Feng Qingchen did happened to be in line with the emperor's thoughts and could bring benefits to the emperor, so the emperor just watched coldly.

After all, the guest's arrangement was not as real and natural as Feng Qingchen's disturbance. You have to know that no one in this world is a fool and what's fake will never become real.

I have to say that Feng Qingchen is lucky. If it were any other time, if Feng Qingchen did something that affected the emperor's ruling power, he would have lost half his life if he didn't die.

After hearing what the Ninth Prince said, Feng Qingchen immediately understood and said angrily, "So I was just being used as a gun by you. How could I still think I won beautifully?"

Damn, it's so depressing, isn't it? She still thinks she is a warrior who dares to challenge the government, but it turns out that someone above her condones her. Come to think of it, if it weren't for the emperor's connivance, the Dali Temple would not have accepted this kind of case even if it accepted her petition.

"What's there to be angry about? Everyone is just getting what they need. If the emperor's image hadn't been too positive recently, and your action hadn't helped to raise the emperor's reputation to a higher level, how could you have sued the Blood-Clothed Guards and rescued Sun Sixing without being punished." The benefits cannot be monopolized by one person. Feng Qingchen got a great bargain this time. If she hadn't guessed the emperor's thoughts, the Feng Mansion would not have existed last night.

After hearing what the Ninth Prince said, Feng Qingchen understood. This is not the modern world with media and the internet promoting democracy. This is a world ruled by a king. The emperor is the law, and suing the government is, in the broadest sense, disrespectful to the emperor.

She had picked up a great bargain. Feng Qingchen nodded vigorously: "I was just imagining things. Since the emperor wants to clean up the Blood Robe Guards, Sixing will not be able to appear in the imperial city in the short term. How about letting him stay in the Ninth Prince's Mansion for a while?"

"You don't have to worry about Sun Sixing. I have already made arrangements. After dark, I will send him to Xuanyi Valley overnight. He is seriously injured. If he wants to fully recover, he has to find the master of Xuanyi Valley." The Ninth Uncle learned from the doctor's diagnosis that Feng Qingchen only treated the congestion and external injuries on Sun Sixing's brain, and did not treat the internal injuries. It seems that Feng Qingchen is not good at treating internal injuries at all.

For some reason, upon hearing the news, the Ninth Prince was in a very good mood. Finally, he had something that Feng Qingchen didn't know. He felt comforted, otherwise he would really think that his woman was a fox fairy.

"Is it a good idea to go to Xuanyi Valley? The Valley Master is not an easy person to talk to. Will he treat Sixing as a medicine man?" Feng Qingchen said that she really didn't trust the Valley Master of Xuanyi Valley. The old man was too evil. He didn't care about human life at all for the sake of medical research.

Of course, in the old man's view, sacrificing these insignificant people in exchange for medical progress was a very worthwhile thing. She was afraid that the old man would see the wound on Sun Sixing's head and would not be able to resist cutting Sun Sixing's head open.

Feng Qingchen was extremely kind to Sun Sixing, even taking care of such trivial matters. He was so attentive that the Ninth Prince was very dissatisfied.

But no matter how much dissatisfaction there was, it could not be shown at this time. The Ninth Prince kindly suggested: "Prepare a generous gift for the Valley Master that he would be interested in, so that he would not pay too much attention to Sun Sixing. You can also write a letter to warn him not to have any ideas about Sun Sixing."

"This is fine, otherwise I'm really worried that Sixing will become unhuman in his hands." Feng Qingchen had experienced how powerful that old man was.

The Ninth Prince was very dissatisfied with Feng Qingchen for pampering Sun Sixing like an old mother, and he once again sincerely suggested: "Sun Sixing is too simple-minded and does not know the dangers of the world. His temper will kill him sooner or later. You can protect him for a while, but not for a lifetime. Let the head of Xuanyi Valley do some work for him. It will be good for him."

The Ninth Prince was being open and aboveboard in getting rid of the little boy Sun who occupied most of Feng Qingchen's mind. Feng Qingchen treated Sun Sixing like a younger brother and he had no intention of raising him as a younger brother.

"Ah, is this okay? The Valley Master..." Feng Qingchen knew that what the Ninth Uncle said made sense, but she was reluctant to do so. Even if she did, she would not give it to the Valley Master of Xuanyi Valley. It would be terrible if the miracle doctor turned into an evil doctor.

"Of course. You are his master, but you can't protect him all the time. There are always times when you can't protect him. For example, this time, if he had been more alert, how could he have fallen into such a low-level trap set by Shunning Hou?"

Sun Sixing's temper is not bad, but he is too unsafe. At least he is not suitable to be with Feng Qingchen. There are enough dangers around Feng Qingchen. Adding Sun Sixing would be a huge trouble for Feng Qingchen.

If the Ninth Prince hadn't mentioned it, Feng Qingchen would have almost forgotten about it. Feng Qingchen's face darkened, and he looked straight at the Ninth Prince, and asked seriously, "Did you know about Sun Sixing being framed by the Shunning Marquis's Mansion and falling into the hands of the Blood Robe Guard?"

I had never thought about this matter before, but when I heard the Ninth Prince say in a decisive tone that Sun Sixing had fallen into the trap of Shunning Marquis' Mansion, Feng Qingchen realized that based on the Ninth Prince's intelligence network, he should have known about this matter a long time ago. After all, this was a matter related to the Feng Mansion, and it was impossible for him not to pay attention to it.

Well……

The Ninth Prince paused, but fortunately he reacted in time and looked at Feng Qingchen calmly, allowing Feng Qingchen to assess the situation. After a while, he said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "Why do you think so?"

It's normal to think this way: "Your intelligence network is perfect, and you have people in the Blood Robe Guard. There's no reason for you not to know about something like this happening in the Imperial City."

Feng Qingchen expressed the doubts in her heart and waited for the Ninth Uncle to answer.

"That's it. Just based on these, you think that I would know in advance that Sun Sixing was imprisoned? Qingchen, since returning from Xiling, I have been with you day and night, and I have not avoided you when dealing with things. Do you think I would know about this earlier than you?" The Ninth Prince sneered. He did not move, but he invisibly widened the distance between the two of them.

Feng Qingchen knew that her suspicions were hurtful, but if she didn't ask, she would torture herself to death. After getting the answer she wanted, Feng Qingchen apologized very straightforwardly and sincerely: "I'm sorry, I thought too much. I just wanted to ask clearly and didn't want to keep this matter in my heart and let it become a knot."

The Ninth Prince closed his eyes and said coldly, "It's just a small matter. I won't take it to heart."

Tsk… who would believe you when you say it with such gnashing teeth? Feng Qingchen complained in his heart…