Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Palace of Heavenly Purity.

The fragrance of ambergris permeates the palace. Ji Hongfeng sits in front of his couch in a bright yellow dragon robe. He looks at the first Prince kneeling down, Ji Ruchang and Ji Rusheng, with a cold face.

"Yesterday, a queen reported that she had arranged the dinner properly and was waiting for the arrival of new year's Eve. Originally, I should have told my courtiers about it this morning, but unfortunately my body didn't allow it." Ji Hongfeng said that he coughed deliberately, and Tong Guan immediately handed him a brocade handkerchief.

Ji rufan raised her eyes and looked at her secretly. She saw that Ji Hongfeng's Brocade handkerchief, which covered her mouth, was slightly permeated with blood, and immediately lowered her head.

"My father is the son of the real dragon, and he is blessed by the two Taoist masters of qingxuguan. He will live a long life!" Ji rufan kowtowed his head and said, "the empress mother also said that she would let her children's ministers share the worries for her father. Father, please rest assured about this family banquet."

"Oh, since you and the queen have made arrangements, I'm relieved. But there's one more thing I'll leave you to do." Ji Hongfeng looked up at him.

"Father and emperor, please say that my son will live up to his mission."

"The king of Peiping calms down the Western Liao Dynasty. Now the Western Liao Dynasty is in a mess. Although Ning Huai takes care of it, he is not very familiar with the world. I want to send the prince to take care of it with the imperial army. How about that?" Ji Hongfeng said coldly.

Hearing this, Ji rufan was very surprised. He said: "father, now that new year's Eve is around the corner, if you leave the capital at this moment, I'm afraid you will lose the happiness of your family with your father and mother!"

"Just like the fourth Prince of Peiping and the king of Peiping, they will be filial to you. Now the Western Liao Dynasty needs you. Why, as the prince, don't you want to?" The voice was cold, with a trace of disgust.

Ji rufan is just frightened. Everything is happening too fast. If he leaves now, the empress will be in danger. What they have planned for a long time will not be delayed.

"Father, if you don't have a family dinner on New Year's Eve, your children's ministers will go to the Western Liao early in the morning. What do you think? It's only two days." Ji rufan looks at Ji Hongfeng.

Ji Hongfeng looked at him and said, "you really don't want to go to Xiliao until new year's Eve!"

He gave him a chance to choose, however——

"Yes." Ji rufan answered yes without any hesitation.

Ji Hongfeng's spirit seemed to be gone all of a sudden. He put his hands in front of the couch and said, "now that you have decided, I will allow you to go down first. I have something to say to the fourth prince."

"Yes, father."

Before leaving, Ji rufan took a deep look at Ji Rusheng and the king of Beiping kneeling on one side. His eyes were full of fierce intention to kill.

Tong Guan personally sent him out of Qianqing palace, and then he came back, "emperor, the prince went to Yikun palace."

Ji Hongfeng snorted coldly, "you go outside to guard."

"Yes." Tong Guan went out of the hall, took the door gently and kept outside the hall.

Ji Rusheng got up and went forward, changed the cold tea and handed it to Ji Hongfeng: "father, drink a cup of tea to calm down."

Ji Hongfeng where have the mind to drink tea, raised a hand to let Ji Ruchang kneeling on the ground rise, asked: "how is the defense arrangement in the palace?"

"It has been arranged. As long as the prince dares to do it, he will get rid of it!" In a short sentence, it has already explained everything.

"Originally, I wanted to let him go, but he himself had to take my life. In this case, no wonder I am cruel and ruthless, regardless of my father and son." Ji Hongfeng held the cup tightly.

"Father, if the patriarchal clan comes, Ji rurong has committed a heinous crime. I'm afraid she will die. What do you think?" Ji Rusheng looked at him and said calmly.

With a bang, the teacup broke on the ground. Ji Hongfeng's hand trembled slightly, his lips pursed subconsciously, and his eyes were full of tears: "let the patriarchal clan do according to the rules!"

"Yes."

This winter seems colder than usual.