Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 182 Get Snow
Feng Chengao was not reconciled, but panicked in his heart: "It's a bunch of nonsense!"

Ruan Hua said slowly: "Your Majesty, there are all witnesses and material evidence, please be careful!"

The expression on Feng Zhaodi's face had already appeared a tinge of purple, and his lips were trembling, showing the anger in his heart.

Feng Changxi raised her eyes and said in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Your Majesty, the dragon's body is important."

Emperor Feng Zhao tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart so that he would not faint because of the anger. After a long while, he slowly said: "Confiscate the military power in the hands of the fifth prince, put him in the sky prison, and wait to be punished!"

A minister quickly said: "Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible. The small frontier country frequently disturbs the border, and the army guarding the northwest frontier cannot be withdrawn. Now that the army of the Xiliu Kingdom is overwhelming the border, it is the time when talents are needed."

Feng Jiuyou sneered, looked at the minister jokingly, and said nothing.The minister felt uncomfortable because of His Ninth Highness's unfathomable eyes, and quickly lowered his head.

Feng Chengao obviously didn't expect that Feng Junxi's few words with Ruan Hua directly sent him into the dungeon.Even, the father took back his military power.

If he didn't have military power, what would he use to fight them?
With a terrified look on his face, Feng Chengao hurriedly said: "Father, I have been wronged!"

Emperor Fengzhao's face was cold, he stretched out his hand to cover his chest and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, let the fifth prince hand over the military amulet and take it down!"

Those ministers who originally thought His Highness the Fifth Highness had the chance to win were panicked, and a few of them knelt up and said calmly, "Your Majesty, you must not do this. Now is the time for employing people, and you must not do this."

"Yes, Your Majesty, absolutely not!"

Suddenly there were pleading voices in the hall, Feng Chengao knelt there, his face was a bit depressed, but the vicious murderous look flashed from his eyes.

"Report! Your Majesty, hurry up for [-] miles!"

Everyone was startled, the little eunuch at the gate of the palace had already led the guards in.

"Report, Your Majesty, the small country in the northwest frontier is in turmoil, and the three small countries suddenly united and launched an attack on our northwest border at the same time."

The guard had just finished his report when another guard shouted from behind.

"Report, Your Majesty, hurry up for eight hundred miles to the northwest frontier!"

Two consecutive eight-hundred-mile expedited letters came from the northwest frontier, and Emperor Feng Zhao had to pay attention to them.His gaze swept away from Feng Chengao who had been brought to the gate of the palace by the guards.

The gloomy face made all the ministers unable to guess what the high emperor was thinking.

Feng Jiuyou's gaze swept across Emperor Feng Zhao, and no one noticed the meaningful look that this unfavored and inactive prince inadvertently cast on Emperor Feng Zhao.

After pondering for a while, Emperor Fengzhao said slowly: "Nowadays, the small frontier country is invading its borders, and the King of Nanjun is restrained by the Xiliu Kingdom."

"Yang Aiqing, I will make you the Great General of Pingbei, and together with the fifth prince, we will go to the northwest!" Emperor Feng Zhao's eyes fell on the pale face of Feng Chengao: "Chengao, I will give you a chance to take the blame and make meritorious deeds, I hope you Don't let me down."

Rather than saying it was an opportunity to commit crimes and make meritorious service, it was better to say that Emperor Feng Zhao pondered over and over again, feeling that the Fengtian Dynasty needed talents at this time, so he had no choice but to directly erase the fact that Feng Chengao had secretly plotted against the royal family.

Although Feng Junxi was not very comfortable, at least General Yang Muzhong of Yang Muzhong was his man.But obviously Feng Chengao could almost be put to death, but let him slip away like this, after all, it's uncomfortable.

The brain was running fast, and Feng Junxi said: "Father, the sons and ministers are willing to take the blame and make meritorious service together, drive out the barbarians, and defend our dynasty."

At this time, someone in the crowd spoke: "Your Majesty, I feel that it is better for His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince to go on the expedition to the northwest frontier this time."

All the ministers of the court looked at that person. This person was none other than Zixu who knelt there without saying a word.

Everyone knows that Zixu has a close relationship with His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, but he suddenly asks His Highness the Ninth Prince to march to the northwest, what does this mean?
At this time, if they left Jingling City, it would be tantamount to handing over the throne that was about to be obtained.

Although His Highness the Ninth Prince does not have that ability, if the First Prince and the Fifth Prince go to the Northwest at the same time, then the Ninth Highness will be the only one in the entire Jingling City.

The emperor is seriously ill, and he doesn't know how long he can last. Staying in Jingling City at this time is definitely the best time to become a great treasure.

What did Zixu mean when he suddenly said that?
Or, he clearly belonged to His Highness the Ninth Prince, but in fact... belonged to the other princes.

Feng Jiu smiled evilly, raised her eyebrows and looked at Zixu and said, "Zixu, are you making fun of my Highness?"

Zixu said respectfully: "Going back to Your Highness Ninth Prince, Zixu dare not. But..."

Emperor Feng Zhao had already interrupted him with a cold face: "Don't say any more, I have already ordered Yang Aiqing and the fifth prince to go to the northwest, and they will leave tonight."

After speaking, Emperor Feng Zhao looked at Feng Junxi who was kneeling on the spot with winking eyes and said: "After the war is over, I will personally decide the matter between the First Prince and the Fifth Prince."

Feng Junxi didn't really want to go to the battlefield with Feng Chengao, but he just didn't want to fall into the crowd.The gaze turned to Zixu, what did Zixu mean by those words at this time?
Feng Junxi remembered what the man in black said that night, that Feng Jiuyou was the heir to the throne chosen by his father.

He had doubted it before and gave up again.Now, he had to doubt again.

If he guessed that Feng Chengao was the heir to the throne chosen by his father as he did before, at this time, his father would not let Feng Chengao leave Jingling City.

But at this time, Emperor Father chose to let Feng Chengao lead the troops to fight, leaving Feng Jiuyou behind.

Is Feng Jiuyou really that unbearable?

Feng Junxi thought about going around the city and around the water, Feng Jiuyou easily wiped out the prefect Cheng Zhijie with the help of a secret door, and no one knew about it.

There is also the matter of the secret door. The secret door can be wiped out easily, and he naturally attributes it to himself.But in the current situation, he had to think more about Feng Jiuyou.

With his gaze withdrawn from Zixu's body little by little, Feng Junxi had some calculations in his heart.

Although Feng Chengao was dissatisfied with almost losing everything at this moment, when he received Gu Qingyun's gaze, the sinisterness in his eyes reappeared.

Where there is life, there is hope.

What's more, he just went to the northwest border, maybe he didn't have to wait until he came back from the northwest border, and he could aspire to that high position.

Emperor Fengzhao suddenly said at this moment: "Jiuyou, this time you go to the northwest, you will follow."

Just such a short sentence and doesn't give any position.Just like this, everyone couldn't help being a little surprised.

A prince who has no power and power, who has been in poor health since he was a child, and likes to hang out in the flower streets and willow alleys, such a prince went to the battlefield, and still expects to come back alive?

This is the emperor?

Feng Jiuyou was obviously also surprised, but in the blink of an eye, he smiled evilly and said, "Jiuyou obeys the order."

Feng Junxi's heart is not fair again, why is this situation getting more and more complicated?
However, he didn't think much about it. In this way, except for him, the other three princes were all outside, and he was the only one staying in Jingling City.

How good it is.

If there is an emergency father, he is the one closest to him.

Although he was deposed, the matter of the Taimiao has been settled, and he will find an opportunity to explain to his father about the matter with Concubine Han.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

His gaze swept across Feng Changxi, and Feng Jiuyou's brows showed a hint of coldness, and he spoke to Emperor Feifeng Zhaodi on the dragon chair, in a lazy voice: "Father, my son is not feeling well. Farewell."

(End of this chapter)