Upon hearing his words, Feng Guche's face darkened.
With a displeased expression, Feng Guche snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "My great Tianzhao Kingdom has produced many talented people. He is just a Marquis Mu who has guarded the border for many years. It is only because I arranged for him to be in that position that he has the opportunity to show his abilities!"
“If I wanted to, I could replace him with someone else and they could still achieve the same illustrious military exploits. Besides, the reason he has been able to win so many battles over the years is because of my support. Otherwise, without sufficient military pay and supplies, how could he have won so easily?”
Hearing this, Feng Mo Ran sneered inwardly, but didn't show it on his face.
Although Feng Mo Ran genuinely acknowledged the abilities of Lord Mu and the others, he shared the same thought as Feng Gu Che: that they were not necessarily incapable.
Even capable generals can be suppressed and replaced if they are not of one mind with them.
As Feng Mo Ran was secretly plotting how to eliminate Lord Mu and his group step by step after today, she heard Feng Gu Che speak again.
"As for Princess Weiyang, she only has one chance to win that gold medal. Besides, she was young when the Libei King case happened and was indeed not involved. Moreover, given her current medical skills, as long as she behaves herself, I can spare her life."
Feng Guche's voice was very cold. Although he said this, in his opinion, Mu Chenshuang's life was not that important. If Mu Chenshuang was stubborn and disobedient, he could find an excuse to take her away.
Feng Mo Ran understood Feng Gu Che's meaning and his attitude towards the Jingbian Marquis's Mansion, and felt completely at ease. She could then confidently take action against the Jingbian Marquis's Mansion.
"Your subject understands." Feng Mo Ran bowed respectfully again, and then took his leave.
Feng Guche was already quite tired and had a headache. He gradually felt that he could not hold on any longer and could only think about Imperial Noble Consort Cang Xixue. So he waved his hand and allowed Feng Moran to take his leave.
Just as Feng Mo Ran turned to leave the main hall after taking her leave, Zhu Qin from the Chengtianjian Observatory walked in quickly, holding a memorial in his hand and looking somewhat flustered.
Just as Zhu Qin and Feng Moran were about to pass each other, they both glanced at each other simultaneously.
Feng Mo Ran's slender eyes revealed a knowing sneer, then he flicked his sleeve and strode away.
At this moment, Feng Guche was already feeling a bit of a headache and was gradually becoming irritable. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Zhu Qin arrive and had no choice but to abandon his attempt to get up and sit back down on the dragon throne.
But at this moment, Feng Guche had completely lost patience with the upcoming conversation with Zhu Qin, and his expression became somewhat ferocious and sharp.
Seeing this, Zhu Qin could only hold the memorial in his hands, lower his head, and become even more careful and respectful.
"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?" Feng Guche asked in a somewhat hoarse and rough voice. Because of his headache, he could only prop his head up, frown, and rub his temples with his hands.
Zhu Qin hurriedly handed over the memorial in his hand. Eunuch Gao, who was serving the emperor, quickly stepped forward, took the memorial from him, and handed it to Feng Guche.
With a furrowed brow and an impatient expression, Feng Guche propped himself up on the table with one hand and opened the memorial with the other.
After only a few glances, he said angrily, "What does Prime Minister Shen mean by this? Such a big matter, and he decides it all by himself without even getting my approval?"
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