Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 274: The Battle (4)
"Yes! The last general is willing to follow the prince!"

So the war between Dayan and Lian Yue broke out once again.

When the news reached the capital of Dayan, all the officials in the court were astonished. On the same day, there was a memorial to impeach Duan Muzheng, which piled up like a mountain in the imperial study.

The emperor let the mountain of memorials pile up there, without even glancing at the corner of his eye, he called several bigwigs in the court into the palace to discuss, and the discussion continued until the dead of night, and the discussion reached the horizon turning pale. When it was about to come, these grown-ups withdrew from the imperial study room, each of them looked tired but energetic, and seemed to be very excited.

"Old princess, I didn't expect that the princess of your mansion is still alive. This is really great news." Someone said to the old princess Duanmu, "But why has there been no news for so many years? I don't know what Lian Qiming wants to do by imprisoning my princess?"

These words are obviously malicious. A woman who has been imprisoned for 17 years by another man who the whole world knows likes her, if she says that nothing happened, no one will believe it.

Duanmu's old concubine's face darkened suddenly, but at this moment, the voice of the emperor came from behind: "Master Zhang, what do you think of the old man's daughter?"

Mr. Zhang quickly turned around to salute Mr. Dishi, and said with a smile: "Mr. Dishi, what does this mean? I am also very happy. Princess Duanmu is your only daughter, Mr. Dishi."

Seeing his smiling face, the Master Emperor's face was serious, he walked up to the old princess Duanmu with a cold snort, cupped his hands and said: "Old princess, I am very happy to hear that my daughter is still alive, but if Old princess, you also mind..."

"What are you talking about, Master Dishi? Ning Qingzao was already the daughter-in-law of my Duanmu Palace more than 20 years ago. Do you still want to go back, Master Dishi?"

"Old Wangfei, if you think so, the old man is naturally happy. I'm afraid that some people will maliciously slander and cause my daughter to come back after hard work, and there will be no peace."

The old concubine laughed lightly when she heard the words, and said: "I want to see how those people with ulterior motives can slander me? Although Ning Qing is a woman, she has also made great contributions to my Great Yan. How many people in the world have suffered? Her favor? In fact, a few casual slander can be obliterated?"

The two families were talking to each other, and walked outside the palace, leaving behind a few ministers, who either looked strange, or smiled, or gave those colleagues a playful look, and then drifted away.

In the imperial study room, after all the ministers had left, the emperor sat alone in front of the imperial case, frowned and pondered, then picked up the vermilion brush and wrote a dragon-flying phoenix-like poem on the booklet sent from northern Xinjiang in front of him. Big characters - accurate!

There was a noise outside the door, and then I heard Feng Lou calling out delicately outside: "Your Majesty, the servant has come in!"

As if someone was trying to stop him from disturbing the Holy Majesty, Lord Feng slapped him with a "slap".

The emperor put down the brush as if nothing had happened, watched the large vermilion ink marks dry, put it away and handed it to the eunuch standing beside him, and said, "Send it back to northern Xinjiang!"

"Yes!"

Then, Emperor Jun looked up at the door of the imperial study and said, "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fenglou walking in from the outside, gracefully and gracefully.

Today's Feng Meiren is also very delicate and charming, with heavy makeup and beautiful flowers, just as soon as he appeared, the entire imperial study room was filled with a fragrant fragrance, which caused the corners of the emperor's mouth to twitch. Looking at him, he asked: "Why is Feng Wang here today?" Did you come to my imperial study in emptiness?"

"I haven't seen the emperor for a long time, I miss you." He fluttered his long eyelashes, and while talking, he winked at the emperor.

The Emperor Jun suddenly felt chills all over his body, tapped the case with his fingers lightly, and said, "I really don't want to see you very much."

Feng Meiren blinked, with a resentful look on her face, she turned her eyes and said: "I just heard someone say that Princess Duanmu is still alive, and I don't know if it is true, so I want to come to the emperor to confirm. This is supposed to be true, right?"

"Hmm! I thought this matter should have been widely spread outside, why, you didn't know until now?"

He blinked and said with a playful smile, "Oh! He's really still alive? This... it's going to be exciting!"

The look of his brows and eyes full of interest made the emperor speechless for a while, and said: "The two countries are at war, what a serious matter, how can you make such a joke?"

"Anyway, people also look at Lian Qiming and feel disgusted. I believe that Lord Duanmu will definitely beat him to the ground."

"On the border with Fufeng, I heard that it's not very peaceful recently."

Fenglou's smile froze immediately, and then he pouted and complained: "Your Majesty, you can't blame me for this. It was His Highness the Third Highness who clearly caught Feng Yuyan, but let him go. I heard that on the day of his marriage, The Fourth Prince of Fufeng, Feng Yuhen, broke into the new house to tease Princess Tian, ​​and was caught by the Third Highness, and he returned it to Feng Yuyan, and the money he got was not divided among others."

"Oh? There is such a thing? I got 10 taels of gold."

"..." Scrub!

Looking at Fenglou's face full of grief and indignation, Emperor Jun couldn't help feeling better, and said, "Zhenbao Pavilion has been sealed, so you should have got a lot of money from it, right?"

"Isn't this being divided in half by you, the emperor?" He was full of resentment, frowning slightly, which was so pitiful, looking at the emperor so weakly, and asked, "My lord, why do you sit and don't care about anything?" If you don’t do it, you will get silver and gold points?”

"Because I am the emperor."

"..."

Emperor Jun reached out and touched the dragon chair under him, and said, "Why don't you come up and sit down? No way, you can get benefits just by sitting."

Fengmei immediately turned her head and looked around, carefully searched every corner of the imperial study room, and when she saw that there was nothing wrong with her, she winked at the emperor and said: "I have sat on it many years ago, and it is so hard and cold that it is not as comfortable as the bench. "

Emperor Jun laughed angrily, and threw an inkstone at him with his hands, saying: "If it's okay, get out, I'll get angry when I see you."

Dodging the inkstone, Fenglou saluted and retired, and only the Emperor Jun was left in the imperial study.

He sat alone on the dragon chair, stretched out his hand to touch the cold gold armrest, and sighed softly.

It is indeed hard and cold, not as comfortable as sitting on a bench outside.

He stood up and walked outside, the eunuch who was accompanying him hurriedly followed in surprise, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you have been busy discussing state affairs all night, it is time to rest."

(End of this chapter)