I'm so sweet after being forced to marry a sick and weak prince

Chapter 244 What the temple wants, you don't have it

Hearing this, Feng Junchi knew that Yu Entong's stealing of the treasury was ordered by his father without asking, and it was almost as he had guessed.

only……

Yang Ting?

Isn't this the fief of his Ninth Brother?
Ten years ago, his father asked Yu Entong to almost steal the treasury and transfer the contents of the treasury to him. What did he do with the fiefdom of the Ninth Emperor Brother?
However, his Ninth Emperor Brother only had the fief five years ago, so it is not necessarily related to his Ninth Emperor Brother.

Are the things transferred to Yangting still in Yangting?
Looking at the prime minister's appearance, it was clear why his father asked Yu Entong to transfer those things to Yangting, where in Yangting, and whether they were still in Yangting, Feng Junchi didn't ask. .

Feng Junchi just said indifferently with a blank face: "Prime Minister, do you know how many people want to be this Prime Minister?"

Zhang Bianting was stunned for a moment, as if he had realized something.

Feng Junchi continued to say calmly: "Prime Minister, you did not help the evildoers."

Zhang Bianting burst into tears again.His Royal Highness really knows why he is sick.I really know why he is sick.

Feng Junchi: "May I ask, have you ever harmed someone? Have you ever had a bad intention?"

Zhang Bianting wept bitterly.He didn't... He didn't even... Mr.'s teaching, he never dared to forget... For so many years, he dreamed of assisting the emperor, taking care of the country, and making the people live and work in peace...

"No," Feng Junchi continued, "why not continue to be the one? In today's court, you know the prime minister better than this hall. Except for the prime minister, there is no official who is qualified for this position. If you change people now, the court will Tang, who knows what it will become. Can the common people have a better life?"

Zhang Bianting understands, understands, with him as the prime minister, at least the court is stable now, at least the Qingliu is still there, and the people are at least doing well for now. Although the emperor is not really merciful, he is still merciful on the surface As long as he grasps this point, as before, he will always be his prime minister well, and he will be worthy of the world, worthy of his conscience, and worthy of his ancestors.

His close friend, En Tong, had the same ambition as him during his lifetime, and he must be in heaven at this moment, and he also supported him not to resign from office and return home like an escape.

At his age, he is lucky to be able to do something for the common people and the community.

The emperor is not benevolent, but he will stick to the bottom line and principles.

Rather die than give up.

For the common people, for Xingfeng Jiangshan Sheji......

I saw Zhang Bianting busy kowtow on the bed, crying: "Thank you for your advice, Your Highness." He will continue to be the prime minister, and he will do his part if he can.

A real man was born in the world, so he shouldn't just run away like this.

Feng Junchi nodded, took another sip of tea, put down the tea bowl, and said: "When I return to the palace, I will tell Father that the prime minister is well."

It means that he will continue to be the prime minister.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Zhang Bianting bowed his head on the bed again.

Feng Junchi planned to leave.

"Your Highness!" Zhang Bianting suddenly shouted anxiously.

Feng Jun turned back late.

"My humble servant dares to ask His Highness what he wants?" Zhang Bianting asked sonorously.After persuading him so much, don't you want something?

"This hall wants..." Feng Junchi suddenly looked far away, and he didn't know what he thought of. After a long while, he continued: "You don't have it."

Zhang Bianting breathed a sigh of relief.Then he can rest assured.He doesn't want to stand in line.Even if the emperor is benevolent, he doesn't want to stand in the camp of any prince or plan for the throne for any prince.

(End of this chapter)