Chapter 165 It will be fine after getting married
Jing Moye said lazily: "I know that normally I should just follow the emperor's instructions and say yes. After all, the foreigners are watching over there."

"If I don't agree, people will inevitably see my court's jokes and say that my court is at odds with the emperor and his ministers."

"But Nanyue is just a weakling who was beaten to the imperial city by the fourteen-year-old me and had no power to fight back. How can he deserve to fight against me?"

"If the emperor doesn't like them and asks me to conquer the south again, I promise to beat them to the point of annihilation."

"When the time comes, let alone a small city, there will be no problem in annexing the entire territory of South Vietnam to our country."

Pan Renxin: "!!!!!"

Emperor Zhaoyuan: "..."

Although he deliberately suppressed Jing Moye's expedition to South Vietnam and not many people in the court knew about it, it was a real thing after all and could not be erased.

He originally thought that Jing Moye should have learned a lesson in the past few years and should know how to keep a low profile and not dare to openly challenge him anymore.

But only then did he realize that he had misjudged Jing Moye, who had a prickly temperament.

He may have recognized his situation, but it is absolutely impossible to hide one's strength and bide one's time!
Emperor Zhaoyuan was a little angry at first, after all, Jing Moye revealed something from many years ago.

But when he thought about it again, he felt that Jing Moye was like this, because Jing Moye's perverse temper was proving that he had no power.

Without a city, people who can't control themselves are the easiest to deal with.

Emperor Zhaoyuan raised the corners of his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Our dynasty is a country of etiquette. Under normal circumstances, we will not engage in many wars."

"I haven't told you what happened back then. I just asked you to inspect your fiefdom, and you went to fight against South Vietnam."

"Your temper is still a bit irritable. You need to take care of it in the capital, so that you don't have to worry about me all the time."

Jing Moye was not angry after hearing Emperor Zhaoyuan change his mind about what happened back then in just a few words.

Because everything was within his expectation.

And he also knew that no one would believe this matter if he said it. All he had to do was to say it in public.

These ministers in the court are not fools and know what this means.

He just told these ministers from the side that he was never incompetent.

He said quietly: "The emperor always said that he treats me as his own son, isn't it normal to worry about me?"

Emperor Zhaoyuan laughed loudly: "You kid! You should be more mature after you get married."

After he finished speaking, he said with some emotion: "When my brother went away, he entrusted you to me. I was very scared."

"I'm afraid I'll treat you wrong, and I'm afraid you won't adapt to my teachings and will deliberately go against me and destroy you."

"Now that I see you acting with such restraint, I feel quite pleased."

Jing Shifeng rolled his eyes and said to the side: "Father, although it is not appropriate to engage in a large-scale war, proper exchanges are possible."

"The third brother's skills are extremely good. Even if he defeated South Vietnam before, he never made a move for many years."

"Since the South Vietnamese envoy wants to see the national power of our dynasty today, why not let the third brother show his hand."

"Let Nanyue know that all the princes in our dynasty are capable of both civil and military affairs."

Feng Shuying finally saw the shamelessness of the royal family today. These things can really confuse right and wrong.

She immediately said: "As His Royal Highness King Chen said, since all the princes in our dynasty are so outstanding, why aren't you the one to accept the challenge of South Vietnam?"

Jing Shifeng: "..."

He said that Feng Shuying was the most annoying!
He said coldly: "That's because the third brother has not performed well over the years, so I gave him a chance to stand out."

Jing Moye continued lazily: "I never care what others think of me. I am willing to give this opportunity to my second brother." Jing Shifeng: "..."

He doesn't want this kind of opportunity at all!
Emperor Zhaoyuan glanced at Feng Shuying meaningfully, then said to Jing Moye with a smile: "Ye'er, I haven't seen your martial arts for some years. You can compete with the South Vietnamese."

"I also want to know how good you are!"

This sounds nice, but it doesn't give Jing Moye any chance to refuse.

Because he is the emperor, his words are golden words and cannot be refuted by anyone.

Feng Shuying felt sick in her heart, feeling that she had to make these people sick at this time, so she said: "Your Highness, King Chen, look, His Majesty also thinks that you are not as good as His Highness, King Chu!"

Jing Shifeng: "..."

Emperor Zhaoyuan: "..."

Although he didn't mean it this way, it can indeed be understood this way.

Feng Shuying's explanation really made Jing Shifeng look like a straw bag.

And Jing Shifeng couldn't refute yet, because once he refuted, he would have to fight the South Vietnamese.

He knew that today was a killing session against Jing Moye, and he would not be stupid enough to be the first person.

Although they accomplished this, both father and son felt a little uncomfortable.

Jing Moye glanced at Pan Renxin and said, "Since His Majesty has spoken, I will play with you."

After he agreed, the matter was settled.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to prepare the weapon, Feng Shuying stuffed a talisman into Jing Moye's hand.

He looked at her and she whispered: "I know that the prince is very skilled. I am not worried that you cannot defeat the South Vietnamese, but I am worried that they will cheat."

"The thing that can make a difference in the prince's body is the spell. The spell sucks away the prince's luck, so the prince's luck will be extremely bad, and any number of bad luck can happen to him."

"Then they will have to pour all kinds of dirty water on the prince."

"My talisman can temporarily get rid of the prince's bad luck and avoid being plotted by them."

Jing Moye leaned into her ear and said, "Are you concerned about me?"

Feng Shuying chuckled and said: "Yes, after all, if the prince dies in the palace today, I probably won't be able to get out alive."

"Now that my life and the prince's are connected, I naturally care about him very much."

Jing Moye snorted softly, glanced at her sideways, with an evil smile on his lips, and stretched out his hand to scratch her palm.

Feng Shuying: "..."

Is he flirting with her in public?

The way the two people talked quietly together, in the eyes of others, they were flirting.

So when Feng Shuying returned to her original seat, Jing Shifeng scolded her: "It's so shameless to talk to each other in front of everyone!"

Of course, Feng Shuying would not spoil him and started to argue directly: "His Royal Highness the King of Chu and I are an unmarried couple. What's wrong with getting closer and talking?"

"The place where we were talking just now was also half-covered by a screen. If someone hadn't adjusted the angle to see it, we wouldn't have been able to see it at all."

"Some people are shameless and gossipy, but they still blame others."

"You are so noble, you might as well poke your own eyes out to save yourself from feeling sick."


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