925 Method, if the sky falls, I will block it
It is not easy for the Ninth Prince to move against the officials in Jiangnan.
Although businessmen have a low status, it is not easy to deal with them. Behind every successful wealthy businessman, there is a group of officials supporting him, and collusion between officials and businessmen is inevitable.
Su Wenqing, the richest businessman in Dongling, has the Ninth Emperor's uncle standing behind him. It's OK to squeeze a little money from Su Wenqing on weekdays, but if you want to get rid of Su Wenqing, you will definitely be hit hard by the Ninth Emperor's uncle politically. Similarly...
Once the Ninth Prince touches the interests of certain officials, those people will unite and become a very powerful force. If the Ninth Prince wants to target the wealthy businessmen in Jiangnan, he will definitely offend many officials.
Feng Qingchen looked at the Ninth Uncle with some concern: "Are you going to Jiangnan?"
"No." The Ninth Prince knew what Feng Qingchen was worried about. He knew very well that Feng Qingchen was not like an ordinary girl in the boudoir. She could see through these power struggles better than men.
"The prince is going to Jiangnan." The Ninth Prince had wanted to take over Jiangnan for a long time. However, the merchants in Jiangnan were very united. In addition, Dongling Ziluo and the prime minister's civil servants stood behind the merchants in Jiangnan, so the Ninth Prince had not taken action yet.
If the action is too big, it will cause the opponent to counterattack strongly; if the action is too small, it will not hurt the opponent, and he will not be satisfied. So he kept dragging it out until now, when he had such a good opportunity and a good choice.
"Prince, do you still want to fight?" Feng Qingchen felt quite sorry when he thought of the prince's carefree and unrestrained face.
The prince had finally let it go, but now he has to get involved again. It's really not worth it.
"Unless he dies, as long as he is alive he must fight. If he doesn't fight, he will die." The Ninth Prince was talking about the Crown Prince, but in his heart he was talking about himself.
Feng Qingchen understood this truth, but it was not worth it for the Crown Prince. Feng Qingchen knew that he could not interfere in these matters, so he just sighed slightly: "What a pity to be born in an imperial family."
The Crown Prince and the Ninth Uncle, these two people have transcendent status, so you have to fight for it even if you don't want to.
"Where there are people, there are struggles. The imperial family has its own struggles, and ordinary families have their own worries." The Ninth Prince rubbed Feng Qingchen's head and counselled.
Feng Qingchen thought about it and it seemed to be the case, so she shut up and stopped talking. She had not forgotten the struggle of the Wang family, which was no less brutal than that of the Di family. Wang Jinhan was still recuperating in the other courtyard and had not returned to the Wang family.
Seeing Feng Qingchen's low mood, the Ninth Prince consoled him, "Don't worry about these things. This is a man's battlefield. Your man is not a weakling. Even if he doesn't win, he won't lose badly. Now tell me, what do you want to see me about?"
Speaking of business, Feng Qingchen quickly calmed herself down and told the imperial doctors about their request to watch her treat Yun Xiao. Finally, she said pitifully, "If they use their status to pressure me like last time, I will definitely ignore them. But they came to discuss it with me, and what they said was reasonable. I don't know how to refuse. Medical skills should be exchanged and learned from each other."
"Then let them see." Although the Ninth Prince was busy, he still took the time to pay attention to Feng Qingchen's affairs. He knew that Fu Lin had woken up and was out of danger. He also knew that Feng Qingchen got along well with those imperial doctors. He also knew Feng Qingchen's little thoughts, but he didn't point them out.
"But..." Feng Qingchen looked embarrassed: "You know, my medical methods are a bit unbelievable, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" The Ninth Prince raised his eyebrows. He had seen Feng Qingchen treating Xiling Tianyu's legs. Apart from the strange thing in her hand, the Ninth Prince did not think there was anything unacceptable.
"I'm afraid that people will say I'm a witch. I'm afraid that people will say I use witchcraft. I'm afraid that I'll be burned to death." Feng Qingchen spoke out all her worries in one breath, and finally looked at the Ninth Uncle with blinking eyes.
Seek comfort.
The Ninth Prince did not let Feng Qingchen down. He stretched out his big hand and gently patted Feng Qingchen on the head twice: "With this king here, why are you afraid of these things? Your medical method is just a little bit strange. Those people can't accept it, so don't worry about them."
"I'm afraid it will cause trouble." Yes, Feng Qingchen was mainly afraid of trouble, but she was unwilling to work in isolation just because of trouble.
Her stage is in medical skills!
"Then reject the requests of those imperial physicians to observe." The Ninth Prince knew Feng Qingchen's intention and said deliberately.
Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly: "If I refuse and keep hiding it, it will only make people more curious."
"Then go ahead and do it. Leave the rest to me. Even if the sky collapses, I will hold it up." When the Ninth Prince said this, he did not emphasize his tone or raise his volume. It was a very plain statement, but it convinced people from the bottom of their hearts.
Feng Qingchen understood very well that what the Ninth Prince said was a promise. He would definitely do it once he said it. The sadness on Feng Qingchen's face faded away, revealing a bright smile: "Then everything is left to you."
Goal achieved!
"Okay, leave everything to me." The Ninth Prince said lovingly.
How could Feng Qingchen's little thoughts escape the eyes of the Ninth Prince? Feng Qingchen wanted more people to recognize and accept her medical skills and her treatment methods, so getting the imperial physicians to accept them was the first step. As long as the imperial physicians approved of them, they would learn them and use them on patients, but patients generally would not accept them.
If it weren't for this, Feng Qingchen would have directly rejected the imperial physician's request. There was no need to come to him to beg him. Coming to him was just to find a backup. If things got worse, he could still say a few words.
Feng Qingchen had never thought that she could hide her little thoughts from Uncle Nine. Seeing that Uncle Nine didn't reveal it, Feng Qingchen felt even happier. She hugged Uncle Nine's waist, rested her head on Uncle Nine's chest, closed her eyes, and whispered, "It's great to have you."
She has no parents or brothers, and has to rely on herself for everything. Everyone who sees her praises her for being capable, but they don't know how great the price of being capable is.
If possible, no woman would want to be so capable, because it feels better to have someone to rely on and pamper.
"Then stay tonight." The Ninth Prince also smiled and hugged the person tightly. If Feng Qingchen looked up, she would definitely see the Ninth Prince's face full of lust.
Well……
Feng Qingchen's face was filled with black lines. All the emotion he felt was gone because of what the Ninth Prince said. His almond-shaped eyes widened and he poked the Ninth Prince's chest with his finger, saying angrily, "Pervert, you only think about those nonsense all day long..."
"What was I thinking?" The Ninth Prince looked aggrieved, as if his heart was stabbed.
"Pretend, pretend, just pretend, huh... If you don't want to, why do you want me to stay?" Feng Qingchen's cheeks were red, looking very attractive.
The Ninth Prince also understood what Feng Qingchen was referring to. He smiled and held Feng Qingchen's fingers. His fingertips gently stroked Feng Qingchen's fingertips in a teasing manner. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "I want to, don't you want to? Can you stay..."