After escaping from marriage, Master National Teacher is anxious

Chapter 162 The Minister Plans to Take an Apprentice

After Wen Man left the Bailuan Hall, Lin Jing walked into the main hall and asked, "Master, what is the relationship between the Ninth Princess and our National Teacher's Mansion?"

Feng Yao returned to the desk and sat down, drank the hangover soup Wen Man sent, "She is the mistress of the National Teacher's Mansion."

Lin Jing had never heard of his master's plan to get married. When he first heard about the mistress of the National Teacher's Mansion, he looked at Wen Man's leaving back unconsciously, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't the master say that there is no way to find out?"

The corner of Feng Yao's mouth twitched, "Don't rush to talk about some things, she is still young."

Lin Jing seemed to understand a little bit, but he couldn't explain it, so he stopped thinking about it and just asked: "Master, do you need someone to secretly protect the ninth princess?"

"Let Shuofeng and Liuyun protect the ninth princess, and let Jinniang return to the capital to wait for orders."

As soon as Lin Jing heard Jinniang's name, he was the same as before. He was hesitant to speak for a while, but Feng Yao caught his eye. Feng Yao stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "When you grow up, Anything you can think of is possible.”

"Master." Lin Jing was stunned again, and after thinking about it, he seemed to understand a little bit, what he was thinking was Jin Niang.

Thus, 12-year-old Lin Jing blushed for the first time because of his own thoughts, but luckily no one saw him.

After resting in the palace, the princes and ministers returned to the palace one after another, but Feng Yao did not leave. Like his previous life, he would stay in the palace for a few days, accompany Wen Chengyun and the crown prince, and deal with envoys from various countries.

After leaving Bailuan Hall, Feng Yao went to Zhengyang Palace, and the first thing he said when he met Wen Chengyun was soul jade.

"Why did the national teacher suddenly ask about soul jade?" Wen Chengyun retreated from the servant beside him, opened the door of the dark room, and invited Feng Yao in first.

Feng Yao is very familiar with Hunyu. When he was with Princess Minghuan, he saw everything she did for Diyun Kingdom through her eyes again and again. From the initial anger to the later understanding, When it comes to accepting her entrustment, Feng Yao knows how much Princess Minghuan has endured.

He didn't want Wen Man to follow the path of Princess Minghuan, so after Hunyu chose her, he immediately brought her back to the Guoshi Mansion, but he didn't expect that it was her father who killed her.

"Although the soul jade has not recognized its owner for many years, Your Majesty still needs to take strict care of it, and it must not be stolen again." Feng Yao glanced at it, and it was indeed enough to be fake, so there was no need to cover up.

Wen Chengyun quickly agreed, "National Teacher, don't worry, there will never be any mistakes in the soul jade."

As Feng Yao walked out, he said: "The minister intends to take in an apprentice."

"Apprentice?" Wen Chengyun was a little surprised, "Dare to ask the national teacher, what are your requirements?"

Feng Yao pretended to be thinking, and after a while said with a serious face: "Royal blood, at least twelve years old."

Wen Chengyun deserved to be very forthright, saying that he would immediately ask Eunuch Shui to draw up a roster and send it to the National Teacher's Mansion, and no matter who was selected, he would send it immediately.

"What if the minister chooses the crown prince?" Feng Yao asked tentatively.

Wen Chengyun said without hesitation: "Naturally, the mantle of the national teacher is more important."

Previously, Feng Yao didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the royal family. It didn't matter to him who succeeded to the throne and who was the heir. The throne of emperor passed to the prince.

Coupled with Wen Chengyun's answer, he was even more sure that Prince Wenmu was just a cover.

"With His Majesty's words, I feel at ease." After Feng Yao finished speaking, he drank tea with Wen Chengyun in the main hall of Zhengyang Palace, and by the way read the documents sent by envoys from various countries. Handed it to Wen Chengyun, "Your Majesty thinks, what is the best way to establish diplomatic relations between the two countries?"

Wen Chengyun's face was full of sadness for a while, "The national teacher should have noticed at the banquet just now that Prince Batu seems to have a lot of dissatisfaction with Diyun Kingdom, and it is also my own mistake when I was young. Because of a woman, the two countries have caused bad feelings , now we can only agree to a marriage from each department in the grassland and choose a princess to marry to the grassland."

"Your Majesty thinks that the exchange of in-laws can make the two countries friendly?" Feng Yao looked at Wen Chengyun, ever since he knew that Wen Man died at his hands, when he looked at him again, there was hostility in his eyes that he didn't want to restrain.

Wen Chengyun himself felt it, and he was more careful when answering, "Then what good advice does the national teacher have?"

Feng Yao picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and said slowly: "Build a mansion for Prince Batu, and send the man from the Leng Palace there in a splendid manner."

When Wen Chengyun heard it, he immediately questioned: "The national teacher knows that Concubine Jin is"

"That's right, she is indeed a descendant of Princess Minghuan, but she has already passed the age of the Soul Jade, and if she continues to stay in the cold palace, I am afraid that His Majesty will never be able to reach an agreement with all the ministries of the grassland. Past suspicions." Feng Yao put down his teacup and looked at Wen Chengyun steadfastly.

Wen Chengyun felt the oppression from him, so he had no choice but to agree, "Okay, then follow what the national teacher said, but I still need to find a good time to facilitate this matter."

Feng Yao just nodded lightly, and continued to look through the documents on the table. Wen Chengyun had read these documents long ago, but according to the practice of the Diyun Kingdom, when encountering major national affairs, one must seek the opinion of the national teacher, and then specially invite Feng Yao Come here, but I didn't expect that he would make such an opinion.

This matter is not easy to handle, especially those in the court who don't pay attention to the grassland ministries at all, they only think that Diyun Kingdom is showing weakness and trying to curry favor with those little foreign barbarians.

Feng Yao didn't take it seriously, and after reading all of them and giving his opinions, he went back to Bailuan Hall.

After Wen Man left the Bailuan Palace, she sent the hangover soup to the Fengyi Palace and the East Palace respectively, handed it over to the maid of honor, and then returned to the Imperial Hospital to report to her. This was all arranged by Wen Xun, and the people in the Imperial Hospital did not see through her .

Although the plan went well, Wen Man was not happy at all. When she returned to the Leng Palace, she locked herself in the room. She thought that as long as she saw Feng Yao, she would be able to rescue the mother and concubine and leave the dark palace smoothly. Then, relying on her memory, she eradicated the Ningyue Pavilion and ended everything ahead of time.

But unexpectedly, Feng Yao was not willing to help, and everything had to be considered in the long run.

Right now, she wants to go out of the palace by herself, and she is not fully sure that she will not be discovered by the imperial army, let alone bring the concubine Mu and Ye'er who are powerless.

Just when Wen Man was at a loss as to what to do next, a gust of wind suddenly blew in front of the window, and the window opened and closed, a little strange, but when she ran to the window, there was no movement.

At this time, there were already two more people on the beam, they were Shuofeng and Liuyun. Neither of them understood why they suddenly received the task of sneaking into the cold palace to protect the nine princesses. Only obey.

Especially Shuo Feng, staring curiously at Wen Man's every move in the room, wishing he didn't even blink his eyes.

(End of this chapter)