Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 213 Purpose
"Ge Gongzi, do you feel okay here these few days?" Jin Buhuan sat on the main seat, looked at Yin Qingge who was sitting below calmly, and laughed loudly.

Yin Qingge smiled faintly, looked at the prince calmly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, the prince is concerned, everything is fine here."

"Oh? Then Mr. Ge must also think that the people here are also very nice?" Jin Buhuan suddenly had a dark look in his eyes when he heard this, looked at Yin Qingge with a half-smile, and smiled with his lips curled up.

people?Yin Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes very quickly, and said with a light smile: "The prince's words made me a little confused. After I came down here, I greeted many people, it is The owner of the store, I also chatted a few words, but I don't know who the person the prince is talking about refers to?"

Jin Buhuan smiled coldly when he heard the words, and smashed the wine glass in his hand on the table with a "bang", and a few drops of wine splashed out from the glass, which looked particularly glaring on the clean table.

"Mr. Ge, although the prince doesn't like this woman Wu Su, since the prince has agreed to Master Wu, he will accept her as a concubine according to his words, and will be entangled with the prince's future woman. Mr. Ge these days The day is not idle."

As soon as these words came out, Yin Qingge's complexion suddenly turned subtle, he got up and smiled lightly, and cupped his hands towards Jin Buhuan and said: "If the prince is doing this for this, then he is really wronged. I have stayed in the inn for the next few days, and Ms. Wu's few encounters were just by chance, so how could there be any confusion? The prince may have misunderstood."

"Really?" Jin Buhuan snorted coldly, looked at Yin Qingge with fixed eyes, and saw that her expression was calm, so he believed her words. After all, Jin Buhuan also got along with Wu Su, and knew this woman conduct.

"Actually, Mr. Ge likes Ms. Wu, so it's okay. Although the prince agreed to Mr. Wu, it didn't work out after all. If Mr. Ge likes it, then this prince will be a villain and forget what he promised before. " Jin Buhuan looked at Yin Qingge for a long time, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he laughed loudly.

Yin Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, a dark color flashed in his eyes very quickly, and said calmly: "The prince is joking, I haven't cultivated myself yet, how can I start a family?"

Hearing this, Jin Buhuan's face softened a little, and he said with a loud smile: "Okay, Mr. Ge is indeed an ambitious person, but now the crown prince needs Mr. Ge's help with something. I wonder if Mr. Ge is willing?"

Yin Qingge's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously felt a bad feeling, and said flatly, "The Crown Prince ordered it."

Jin Buhuan stared at Yin Qingge with a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ge is a straightforward person, so this crown prince just said it directly. This crown prince wants Mr. Ge to write a notice."

"Notice?" Yin Qingge raised his eyebrows slightly, and a deep meaning flashed across Jin Buhuan's eyes. After thinking for a while, he said, "Prince, I'm afraid it's not my turn to write the notice at this time, and it's in the lower body. It is really inappropriate for Xiyue people to write notices in northern Xinjiang."

"Mr. Ge, what if the crown prince said that he wanted you to write a notice in Xiyue?" Jin Buhuan picked up the wine glass again, squeezed it in his palm as if playing with it, and asked with curled lips.

Yin Qingge's heart was shocked, and he immediately understood Jin Buhuan's meaning. A coldness flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he said lightly: "West Yue literati are like a cloud, and there are countless talented people. I’m afraid it doesn’t have that amount.”

"Ge Gongzi is not willing?" Jin Buhuan's expression turned cold, and he immediately exerted some strength on the fingers holding the wine glass, and said in a deep voice.

Yin Qingge raised his eyes to look at Jin Buhuan, with a faint smile on his lips, he said softly: "The crown prince misunderstood, although I belong to the Ge family, but I am far inferior to the brothers in my family. I have been wandering around since I was a child. If I agree Prince, if the Ge family gets angry and drives me out of the house, I will not be able to explain to the prince."

Jin Buhuan's face darkened when he heard the words. Obviously, he hadn't thought about this aspect. Now that he heard Yin Qingge mentioning it, he suddenly realized that literati have been proud since ancient times, and they are even more powerful than soldiers. If he forced Yin Qingge to write this notice in the name of the Ge family, he was afraid that he would be harmed by it.

Yin Qingge looked at Jin Buhuan calmly. Seeing that Jin Buhuan's eyes gradually changed from furious anger to deep thought, he knew that Jin Buhuan had figured it out.

Sure enough, after a while, Jin Buhuan raised his head to look at Yin Qingge, nodded and said, "Young Master Ge is right, it's because the Crown Prince didn't think carefully, but since that's the case, Young Master Ge might as well go back to the Ge family to discuss it. After getting the consent of the Ge family, we will discuss this matter with the crown prince, after all, the crown prince values ​​Mr. Ge very much, if Mr. Ge does well, the position of Prime Minister of Northern Xinjiang will belong to Mr. Ge."

Yin Qingge was startled when he heard the words, and then he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. He felt that Jin Buhuan was really willing to put down his money and treat him as a prime minister. If he was an ordinary person, he might have already been moved. The official position in Northern Xinjiang is very clear, and the official position of the prime minister is nothing more than a vain position in Northern Xinjiang.

Yin Qingge cupped his hands respectfully towards Jin Buhuan, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for your kindness, Prince, I will definitely discuss it with my family."

Jin Buhuan nodded with a smile, not at all doubting whether Yin Qingge was sincere, because in his opinion, anyone would be tempted to treat each other as a prime minister.

Jin Buhuan raised his hand to signal Yin Qingge to stand up, and said in a deep voice, "The prince is just waiting for good news from Mr. Ge."

Yin Qingge nodded with a smile, Jin Buhuan invited people in again, ordered them to send Yin Qingge back, and said calmly: "Mr. Ge, I still have things to do, so I won't send you off."

Yin Qingge nodded, followed the visitor and walked out slowly. After seeing the mocking wind, he nodded faintly. The mocking wind stood respectfully behind Yin Qingge, and the two left the Prince's Mansion very quickly.

After waiting to return to the inn, Yin Qingge went straight back to the room, changed his clothes, and walked towards the barracks together with Xiaofeng, avoiding the guards around Jin Buhuan.

But at this time in Beijing, they didn't know the situation in the frontier at all. What's more, it was the sacrificial ceremony held every three years.

The morning court just started that day, and the ministers started discussing in a hurry. Emperor Ming frowned and sat on the dragon chair, and there were continuous noisy voices in his ears, which made Emperor Ming feel a wave of impatience. meaning.

"Your Majesty, I don't know which prince the Emperor wants to do this ceremony?" A minister came to the crowd and asked, clasping his hands.

Emperor Ming frowned slightly when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice, "What does Ai Qing think?"

As soon as the words came out, Master Hu immediately walked out, glanced at the Seventh Prince standing on the side, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I think the Seventh Prince can take up this position. The Seventh Prince is the son of Concubine Shu. With such a good name, this minister thinks that it is most appropriate for the Seventh Prince to do this."

"Your Majesty, I don't think so." As soon as Master Hu's words fell, Master Wan walked out and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I believe that the fifth prince should take care of the sacrifices. Empress Huirong personally raised him, so he is also a legitimate son, so it is most appropriate to do this, but although the Seventh Prince has merit, his status is always inferior."

When Mr. Hu heard this, he snorted coldly, and said directly: "My lord, I don't agree with what you said. Since ancient times, the appointment of personnel in my dynasty has been won by the virtuous. When is it time to judge the merits based on the status? It's a fallacy."

"Lord Hu, offering sacrifices is a major event, so it should be done cautiously. The fifth prince is the son of the eldest son, and he is also courteous and courteous in his daily actions. When will he be considered a virtuous person? Sir Hu, don't mess around." Master Wan decided Looking at Mr. Hu carefully, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, he said in a deep voice.

Lord Hu's complexion darkened, and just as he was about to speak again, Emperor Ming didn't want to listen anymore, and said coldly, "Shut up, everyone!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me!" The ministers in the hall were startled, and immediately knelt down in unison, saying in unison.

Emperor Ming's eyes swept across the people in the hall, and then fell on the fifth prince Fu Jinyu, who was beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Fifth, what do you think about this matter?"

Fu Jinyu raised his head to look at Emperor Ming, cupped his hands and said, "Go back to Emperor Father, I think this should be done by the Seventh Emperor."

"Oh? Then tell me, why is this?" Emperor Ming's expression remained unchanged, seeing Fu Jinyu's pale face, he couldn't help frowning, and asked in a deep voice.

Fu Jinyu turned his head to look at Fu Jinyue, and said with a faint smile: "Father, my son also wants to serve my father, but my son is not in good health and can't do anything, but the seventh emperor is in good health, and he does things safely and properly on weekdays. It is most appropriate for the Seventh Emperor Brother to perform this sacrificial ceremony."

"Old Qi, what do you think?" Emperor Ming nodded slightly, as if he had listened to Fu Jinyu's words, turned his head to look at Fu Jinyue, and asked in a flat tone.

Fu Jinyue kowtowed to Emperor Ming, then raised his head, cupped his hands and said, "Your subjects should obey your father's orders."

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Ming couldn't help flashing a hint of deep meaning in his eyes. Knowing that Fu Jinyue wanted to do this, Emperor Ming sat back on the dragon chair again, stroked the wrench on his hand, and said lightly after a long while : "Since that's the case, let Lao Qi take care of this matter. Lao Wu is not in good health, so let's take a good rest."

"Thank you, Father."

"My son obeys the order."

Fu Jinyu and Fu Jinyue kowtowed to Emperor Ming in unison, and responded respectfully.

After waiting for the court to leave, Fu Jinyu was slowly walking towards the palace, but Fu Jinyue chased after him, and said calmly, "Brother Wuhuang, have you been feeling better recently?"

Fu Jinyu nodded faintly, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly: "I'm worried about you, Brother Seventh Emperor, I'm feeling better these few days, and I'll be fine after a little more rest."

"That's good." A complex look flashed across Fu Jinyue's eyes very quickly, but he pretended to be relieved and said something on his face.

(End of this chapter)