Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 192 Disputes in the court
The coach Fu Jinchen was injured and defeated in the battle. Beijiang took advantage of the victory to pursue and directly captured a city in Xiyue. Fu Jinchen was seriously injured and had no choice but to retreat.

When the news came back to Xiyue, all the ministers in the court looked worried, thinking that Fu Jinchen, the God of War of Xiyue, was no longer able to die, and they all became worried.

"Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince is injured now, and it is not appropriate to lead troops. Do you want him to return to the capital first?" A minister stood out from the crowd, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, I do not agree with this move. As the commander-in-chief, if the Ninth Prince retreats at this time, it will shake the morale of the army!" Another minister came out and said with cupped hands.

"This minister also thinks that the Ninth Prince has always been good at fighting, but now he has only suffered some minor injuries. This minister thinks that the Ninth Prince will be able to turn the tide. It is really inappropriate to return to Beijing." Another minister followed and said in a deep voice .

"Your Excellency is wrong. The Ninth Prince is seriously injured. Even if he is able to turn the tide, he still needs to recuperate."

Emperor Ming sat at the top, listening to the words of the officials below, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes immediately, thinking about the battle report from the border, his complexion sank slightly.

At this time, a guard rushed in from outside the hall. After Zhou Gonggong informed Emperor Ming, the guard came in hurriedly, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the ninth prince is seriously injured. The day before yesterday when we went into battle to kill the enemy, we were defeated again, and none of the [-] soldiers survived!"

As soon as these words came out, the quarrels in the hall stopped immediately, and the eyes of all the officials were full of shock, and some of the younger generation even said directly: "It would be great if the Lord Jingle was handed over that day." Why did it turn into the situation it is today!"

Emperor Ming's eyes darkened slightly, he raised his hand to let the guard back down, he stared intently at the officials in the palace, and said in a deep voice: "What do you think about the matter just now?"

"Your Majesty, because of the Ninth Prince, none of the [-] soldiers survived. This is a great crime!" The official who said just now that Fu Jinchen was brave and good at fighting, immediately opened his mouth, his face was full of pain, and he said in a disappointed tone.

"Master Hu! I can't agree with what you said!" The official who had just suggested that Fu Jinchen return to Beijing to recuperate immediately became angry, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "In order to protect the people of Xiyue, the Ninth Prince, in the frontier where no grass grows Fighting with your life, do you still have a conscience when you say such things now?"

"Lord Wan, why do I have no conscience? This incident was originally caused by the Ninth Prince. Shouldn't the Ninth Prince take his own responsibility? Now that twenty thousand soldiers died because of him, shouldn't the Ninth Prince be punished?" ?” Master Hu replied with a serious expression on his face.

"Heh..." Master Wan sneered, looked at Master Hu with sarcasm in his eyes, and reprimanded unceremoniously: "What happened that day is obviously full of strangeness, why does the Ninth Prince protect his future concubine?" No, do I still need to push an innocent woman to take the blame for my great country in the west? What words and deeds of Lord Hu are the actions of a man?"

"No matter what you say, my lord, it is a fact that we were defeated in the West Vietnam War, and it is also a fact that the [-] soldiers killed by the Ninth Prince!" Hu lord said angrily with a cold expression on his face.

"Lord Hu is right." Just as the atmosphere in the hall was raging, a gentle voice suddenly came from a corner of the hall. Everyone turned around and saw Wan Bohao coming out with a smile, cupping his hands respectfully He said: "Since ancient times, blood and death are indispensable in all wars. The Ninth Prince was seriously injured, and he still went to fight for the people of Xiyue. Loyal people, follow the Lord and protect the people!"

"So, although Mr. Hu is reasonable, he is too aggressive. He keeps talking about the sacrifices of those [-] soldiers and ignores the sacrifices of the Ninth Prince. Is it the way to be an official?" Wan Bohao's expression suddenly changed. Lin looked directly at Emperor Ming, who was above him, and said in a deep voice: "It is the fate of soldiers to wrap corpses in horse leather. I implore the emperor to comfort the families of the [-] soldiers and recall the ninth prince back to the capital to recuperate!"

Yin Mo also stood up when he heard the words, with a deep dark look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "My minister agrees, the Ninth Prince has always led troops in a rapt spirit, but today he has been injured many times. The implications are worth pondering. My minister is willing to lead the army Go out to defend the frontier for the Ninth Prince, and fight against the northern border!"

Master Hu's face was extremely ugly, but after hearing Yin Mo and Wan Bohao's words, he couldn't think of anything to refute, so he immediately stood there blushing.

Emperor Ming lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the minister in front of the case thoughtfully, tapped his index finger on the table slowly and heavily, and said suddenly: "Yue'er, what do you think about this matter?"

Fu Jinyue was startled when he heard the words, raised his eyes to look at Emperor Ming Ruo's meaningful eyes, and couldn't help but tighten his heart, thinking that Emperor Ming knew something, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "I think Yin Canling is also a good soldier leader. The emperor's younger brother is injured, so it's better to come back to recuperate first, let Yin Shen lead the army to go out, wait for the ninth emperor to recuperate, and then go to the frontier."

Emperor Ming looked at Fu Jinyue indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "Since you think so too, then let's do this."

After finishing speaking, Emperor Ming stood up directly from the dragon chair, and said in a deep voice, "Let's retreat!"

"Your Majesty!" Master Hu's face changed when they heard this sentence. Just after he said two words, Emperor Ming looked at them coldly.

Mr. Hu trembled in his heart, immediately lowered his head, and said in a respectful tone: "My humble minister respectfully sends the emperor off."

Only then did Emperor Ming lightly withdraw his gaze, nodded his head very lightly, and then walked slowly towards the back.

As soon as the morning left, Yin Shangshu, who had always had a bad face, was about to walk towards his home, but Fu Jinyue walked up to Yin Shangshu quickly, with a cold smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Yin Shangshu is so anxious, but is he worried that Yin Qingge's status as the Ninth Concubine will disappear in the future?"

Yin Shangshu's expression changed, he looked at Fu Jinyue's cold eyes, and said with a sneer: "The seventh prince was joking, how could there be any changes in the marriage bestowed by the emperor, I have other things to deal with when I return home."

"Oh? Really?" Fu Jinyue curled the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes were full of threats, and said lightly, "Does Yin Shangshu really think so?"

"Naturally." Yin Shangshu nodded, with a flattering smile on his face, and said respectfully: "The emperor always says what he says, and this minister always thinks so."

"Then I hope you, Yin Shangshu, will always think this way, and don't change your mind." Fu Jinyue said coldly with a slightly cold face.

Yin Shangshu nodded again and again, understanding Fu Jinyue's meaning in his heart, and said softly: "What the seventh prince said is that the humble minister is just a courtier, and naturally obeys orders. If the emperor changes his mind, the humble minister will naturally follow."

Fu Jinyue's eyes flickered slightly, looked at Yin Shangshu and nodded with a faint smile, and said flatly: "Yin Shangshu is indeed a smart person."

Yin Shangshu smiled, and after a few official words accompanied Fu Jinyue, he turned around and hurried back to Shangshu's mansion.

But Fu Jinyue looked at the direction Yin Shangshu left, but a bloodthirsty smile inadvertently appeared on his lips. According to his understanding of Yin Qingge, even if Yin Shangshu changed his mind because of Fu Jinchen's downfall, Yin Qingge would not. He will obey, and Yin Shangshu will have no other choice at that time. If Fu Jinchen does something wrong again, then he will not be worth the loss. Therefore, he should act first and force the entire Shangshu Mansion to force it!

At this time, Yin Shangshu didn't know what Fu Jinyue was going to do. As soon as he returned to Shangshu's mansion, he went directly to Yin Qingge's Qianyun Residence.

And Yin Qingge also got the news from Xiaofeng at this time, after two lines of sight, a trace of worry appeared in Yin Qingge's eyes immediately, after waiting to finish reading, Yin Qingge jumped up from the chair directly, His face was full of unconcealable worries, and the palm of his hand holding the letter kept exerting force.

At this moment, Yin Shangshu pushed the door open and walked in, followed by Fen Rong who was blocking him. Yin Qingge was taken aback. Looking at Yin Shangshu's solemn expression, he knew that he had already heard about Fu Jinchen. Yin Qingge's heart sank. , put his eyes on Fen Rong's body, and said lightly: "Go down."

Only then did Fen Rong stop, and after blessing Yin Qingge's body, he walked out slowly.

"Father came here in such a hurry, but what's the rush?" Yin Qingge calmly picked up the teapot on one side, poured two cups of tea slowly, put one of the cups on the table in front of Yin Shangshu, and asked faintly .

Where is Yin Shangshu in the mood to drink tea? Just as he was about to speak, he saw the letterhead that Yin Qingge put aside. With just one glance, Yin Shangshu knew that Yin Qingge had received the news. Seeing this, Yin Shangshu said directly: "Qingge, since you I already know about the Ninth Prince, so I ask you, what do you think?"

Yin Qingge was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately smiled faintly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said softly: "I'm just a girl in a boudoir, what can I think about these things, but I'm already the Ninth Prince The nine princes and concubines, we share honor and disgrace."

"You are confused!" Disapproval flashed across Yin Shangshu's eyes when he heard the words, and he said in a deep voice, "Qing Ge, the fate of the Ninth Prince is still unknown, but the Emperor will definitely punish him, why do you follow the Ninth Prince?" How about suffering together?"

Yin Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Yin Shangshu indifferently, a dark color flashed in his eyes very quickly, and said in a deep voice, "Then what does father think of me?"

"According to the meaning of being a father, you should naturally sever ties with the Ninth Prince." Yin Shangshu's eyes flashed a bright color very quickly, thinking that Yin Qingge had listened to his words, and said anxiously: "You also know the seven princes." The prince has always wanted to marry you as his concubine, now it seems that the seventh prince is the right choice for you, you must not be confused!"

Yin Qingge's eyes darkened suddenly, and he looked at Yin Shangshu with a slightly cold gaze, and a mocking smile could not help evoking on his lips, and said coldly: "Father, please go back, Qingge can't be as shameless as my father, this wait Father should do the wolf-hearted thing by himself!"

(End of this chapter)