Mad concubine returns, prince get away
Chapter 249 The New Mansion
Chapter 249 The New Mansion
Fu Jinchen took Yin Qingge for a long walk in the capital, and then stopped at a mansion. Yin Qingge raised the curtain of the car and walked down in confusion. Turning to look at him, he said calmly, "Where is this? Why are you here?"
Fu Jinchen looked at Yin Qingge tenderly, held Yin Qingge's Yiyi tightly, and walked directly towards the mansion. The guard guarding the door saw Fu Jinchen and saluted immediately.
Fu Jinchen took Yin Qingge into the mansion. There were many craftsmen in the mansion, who were carefully polishing the stones in the mansion, and there were maids coming and going to arrange the furnishings in the mansion.
Yin Qingge looked puzzled, while Fu Jinchen smiled slightly, and took Yin Qingge directly to a lotus pond, and said in a warm voice, "There is also a lotus pond in Madam's courtyard, so I asked someone to recreate it here according to the arrangement in the middle of Qianyun. Got one, do you like it?"
As soon as these words came out, a hint of surprise flashed in Yin Qingge's eyes. He lowered his eyes and said softly, "What are you going to do? Aren't we going to live in the palace in the future?"
"Ma'am, my father will give me the title of king tomorrow, and we will live here after that." Fu Jinchen raised his hand and gently brushed Yin Qingge's hair scattered on his cheeks behind his ears, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, and said softly .
Yin Qingge couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words. In his last life, until Fu Jinchen's death, Emperor Ming never granted a prince. Now, Fu Jinchen has become a prince. Sure enough, everything is different from his previous life.
"Before the fifth prince ascended the throne, we could only live in this mansion in the capital. When the fifth prince becomes the new emperor, we can go to our fief. At that time, Madam can do whatever she wants." Fu Jinchen pulled Yin Qingge towards the courtyard, and said in a calm tone with a trace of warmth on his previously indifferent expression.
There was a slight smile on Yin Qingge's lips, and he looked down at the hands they were clasping, and couldn't help showing a trace of warmth in his eyes, and said softly: "When the time comes, let's go to Jiangnan to have a look. Well, I have never seen the evergreen and warm south like water.”
"Okay, Madam can go wherever she says." Fu Jinchen nodded, pulled Yin Qingge into a courtyard in the backyard, opened the door and entered the house, looked around the house indifferently, and said, "From now on Our room is here, do you like it?"
"Our room?" Yin Qingge repeated in a murmur, a complex look flashed in his eyes very quickly, he looked up at Fu Jinchen gently, and said, "As a prince, you should live separately from me. If you do this, will the emperor be dissatisfied?"
"When did Madam have so many worries?" Hearing this, Fu Jinchen couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Yin Qingge's hair, lowered his head and kissed her gently on the brow, and said softly: "Everything is up to you, Madam. Don't worry."
Yin Qingge smiled slightly when he heard the words, nodded lightly, his eyes fell on the room, thinking about the scene of the big wedding in January, a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes.
Fu Jinchen raised his hand to hold Yin Qingge in his arms, lowered his head and gently pressed his chin against Yin Qingge's hair, and slowly closed his eyes.
The years are quiet here, and everything is going on in an orderly manner, but Fu Jinyu, who has already rushed to the northwest, lost his temper for the first time.
"Presumptuous, these officials are so presumptuous! How dare you fool me like this!" Fu Jinyu stood in the room, slapped the table heavily, her eyes were full of anger, and said in a deep voice: "Officials protect each other, fool me!" The common people are really daring."
"Fifth Prince, calm down! The governor of the Northwest has been bold and reckless for many years, and he has personal soldiers in his hands. We must not confront him now!" An official who followed Fu Jinyu hurriedly took a step forward, cupping his hands to persuade him.
"Your Excellency Xie, you don't need to say any more. It is absolutely impossible for the prince to let them go easily!" Fu Jinyu turned to look at Lord Xie, with a dark complexion, and said in a deep voice.
"What the fifth prince said is that it's just that the current situation forces him to do so. The fifth prince must not lose his temper just because of a moment of anger." Mr. Xie saw that Fu Jinyu's eyes were full of anger, although he thought about Fu Jinyu's love for the people Feeling comforted, but could only sigh helplessly, and persuaded again.
Fu Jinyu sat on the chair with a sullen face, looked at the front slightly coldly, and after a long silence, he suddenly took out the gold medal from his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Master Xie, you are a veteran of two generations. Gold medal, do you know?"
"Long live my emperor." When Master Xie saw the gold medal, he immediately knelt down, kowtowed respectfully to Fu Jinyu, and said, "Back to the fifth prince, I have seen this gold medal before. This is the emperor's private matter." Order, can adjust thousands of troops, number one hundred officials."
Fu Jinyu nodded when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to help Master Xie up, handed the gold medal directly to Master Xie, and said in a deep voice: "Master Xie, my prince will give this to you today, and you must go to see the Governor of Northwest China today. Bring your troops back."
"I obey." Master Xie took the gold medal respectfully, with a serious expression on his face, he replied solemnly.
"Okay, Mr. Xie, go back and prepare." Fu Jinyu nodded and said in a deep voice.
After hearing the words, Mr. Xie thanked him, and then retreated slowly. After going back to clean up briefly, he headed towards the Northwest Governor's Mansion.
Northwest Governor's Mansion.
Northwest Governor Mo Jiawei personally received Lord Xie, and immediately stood up from his chair with a sullen face after hearing what Lord Xie said, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Lord Xie, the next official will definitely arrest the governor, and he will definitely Give the Fifth Prince an explanation."
"Then please trouble the Governor." Lord Xie also stood up from his chair, looked deeply at Mo Jiawei, and said with cupped hands.
"Master Xie, you are being polite. It's getting late today. Would you like to rest in the mansion overnight?" Mo Jiawei waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile on his face.
Master Xie waved his hand when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Thank you Governor for your kindness, but the fifth prince is still waiting for news, so I will go back first, so that the fifth prince won't worry."
"Since this is the case, I will not thank you sir." Mo Jiawei also nodded after hearing the words, strode to the front of the house, and said in a deep voice: "Come here, send Master Xie back to the mansion. "
Mr. Xie thanked him, and then followed the visitors towards the front of the mansion. Mo Jiawei looked at Mr. Xie's back with deep eyes, and the image of the governor appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help shaking his head lightly.
"Come here, go and inform the governor that I haven't seen him for a long time, and I have an appointment with Changting." Mo Jiawei gave instructions to the servants in front of him, and then walked slowly towards the inner courtyard.
The next day at Changting.
Mo Jiawei stood outside the long pavilion with a pair of personal soldiers, looking indifferently at the governor who brought a group of guards over.
"Yang He, long time no see, you are getting better and better as a governor." Mo Jiawei stepped forward, with a slight coldness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Yang He took a step forward on the horse, and looked deeply at Mo Jiawei, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. After so many years, the young boy back then finally turned into such a majestic appearance.
It's just that today, there is still no Yang He in his eyes, and even this meeting has ulterior motives.
Seeing Mo Jiawei's business-like attitude, Yang He couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart. Regardless of the obstruction of the guards around him, he rode forward alone, with a hint of complaint in his tone, "Mo Jiawei, You and I haven't seen each other for many years, apart from these business matters, don't you have anything else to say?"
Hearing the words, Mo Jiawei frowned, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and then he narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and said with the corners of his lips: "Of course there are." After speaking, Mo Jiawei stretched out like Yang He He raised his hand, as if he wanted to pull Yang He onto his horse.
When Yang He saw this, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, as if the two met for the first time many years ago, they both looked like immature children, groping and rolling in the loess all over the sky, the young man stretched out his hand to him, and clasped both hands His warmth was the first time in his life that his heart beat, and then the young man's words of encouragement brought him to where he is today step by step.
Yang He stretched out his hand unconsciously to pull Mo Jiawei's palm, as if pulling a dream that he had had many years ago. He had been immersed in it for many years and refused to wake up. Now it was probably about to realize the dream.
However, at the moment when the palms of the two met, a cold and ruthless sleeve arrow flashed through Mo Jiawei's long sleeve very quickly, and shot straight towards Yang He's abdomen.
A muffled sound suddenly sounded in the quiet air. Yang He still had a smile of reminiscence on his lips, and his eyes were still a little confused, but now he woke up suddenly because of the pain, and his whole body was heavy. He fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the place, before he could struggle to say the last word, Mo Jiawei coldly shot another sleeve arrow towards Yang He's eyebrow.
Yang He fell to the ground with his eyes open, and the guards who came with him couldn't help being stunned. Before he could react, he was quickly killed by Mo Jiawei's men.
The sudden killing instantly filled the originally quiet and peaceful place with blood. Yang He and his bodyguards fell in a pool of blood together, looking particularly tragic. Mo Jiawei withdrew his gaze without changing his expression, and said lightly: "Governor Yang intends to kill the governor, and death is not a pity."
"Clean up here, send Governor Yang's body to the fifth prince's post, and report it according to the facts." Mo Jiawei gave orders to the guards around him, then turned around and walked back to the mansion. go.
Raising the whip and making a crisp sound, Mo Jiawei led some of his own soldiers and rode forward, and the place where the guards died behind him was lit with a flame.
At this time, in the capital city, all civil and military officials stood in the main hall. Eunuch Zhou held a scroll of bright yellow imperial edict, and read in a sharp voice: "My nine sons are handsome and diligent in learning, possessed of talents, distinguished in battle, This time to protect the safety of Xiyue, and now I am specially conferred the title of Prince Rui!"
Fu Jinchen knelt down respectfully, looked up at Emperor Ming steadfastly, and said in a deep voice, "I thank you, Father!"
(End of this chapter)
Fu Jinchen took Yin Qingge for a long walk in the capital, and then stopped at a mansion. Yin Qingge raised the curtain of the car and walked down in confusion. Turning to look at him, he said calmly, "Where is this? Why are you here?"
Fu Jinchen looked at Yin Qingge tenderly, held Yin Qingge's Yiyi tightly, and walked directly towards the mansion. The guard guarding the door saw Fu Jinchen and saluted immediately.
Fu Jinchen took Yin Qingge into the mansion. There were many craftsmen in the mansion, who were carefully polishing the stones in the mansion, and there were maids coming and going to arrange the furnishings in the mansion.
Yin Qingge looked puzzled, while Fu Jinchen smiled slightly, and took Yin Qingge directly to a lotus pond, and said in a warm voice, "There is also a lotus pond in Madam's courtyard, so I asked someone to recreate it here according to the arrangement in the middle of Qianyun. Got one, do you like it?"
As soon as these words came out, a hint of surprise flashed in Yin Qingge's eyes. He lowered his eyes and said softly, "What are you going to do? Aren't we going to live in the palace in the future?"
"Ma'am, my father will give me the title of king tomorrow, and we will live here after that." Fu Jinchen raised his hand and gently brushed Yin Qingge's hair scattered on his cheeks behind his ears, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, and said softly .
Yin Qingge couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words. In his last life, until Fu Jinchen's death, Emperor Ming never granted a prince. Now, Fu Jinchen has become a prince. Sure enough, everything is different from his previous life.
"Before the fifth prince ascended the throne, we could only live in this mansion in the capital. When the fifth prince becomes the new emperor, we can go to our fief. At that time, Madam can do whatever she wants." Fu Jinchen pulled Yin Qingge towards the courtyard, and said in a calm tone with a trace of warmth on his previously indifferent expression.
There was a slight smile on Yin Qingge's lips, and he looked down at the hands they were clasping, and couldn't help showing a trace of warmth in his eyes, and said softly: "When the time comes, let's go to Jiangnan to have a look. Well, I have never seen the evergreen and warm south like water.”
"Okay, Madam can go wherever she says." Fu Jinchen nodded, pulled Yin Qingge into a courtyard in the backyard, opened the door and entered the house, looked around the house indifferently, and said, "From now on Our room is here, do you like it?"
"Our room?" Yin Qingge repeated in a murmur, a complex look flashed in his eyes very quickly, he looked up at Fu Jinchen gently, and said, "As a prince, you should live separately from me. If you do this, will the emperor be dissatisfied?"
"When did Madam have so many worries?" Hearing this, Fu Jinchen couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Yin Qingge's hair, lowered his head and kissed her gently on the brow, and said softly: "Everything is up to you, Madam. Don't worry."
Yin Qingge smiled slightly when he heard the words, nodded lightly, his eyes fell on the room, thinking about the scene of the big wedding in January, a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes.
Fu Jinchen raised his hand to hold Yin Qingge in his arms, lowered his head and gently pressed his chin against Yin Qingge's hair, and slowly closed his eyes.
The years are quiet here, and everything is going on in an orderly manner, but Fu Jinyu, who has already rushed to the northwest, lost his temper for the first time.
"Presumptuous, these officials are so presumptuous! How dare you fool me like this!" Fu Jinyu stood in the room, slapped the table heavily, her eyes were full of anger, and said in a deep voice: "Officials protect each other, fool me!" The common people are really daring."
"Fifth Prince, calm down! The governor of the Northwest has been bold and reckless for many years, and he has personal soldiers in his hands. We must not confront him now!" An official who followed Fu Jinyu hurriedly took a step forward, cupping his hands to persuade him.
"Your Excellency Xie, you don't need to say any more. It is absolutely impossible for the prince to let them go easily!" Fu Jinyu turned to look at Lord Xie, with a dark complexion, and said in a deep voice.
"What the fifth prince said is that it's just that the current situation forces him to do so. The fifth prince must not lose his temper just because of a moment of anger." Mr. Xie saw that Fu Jinyu's eyes were full of anger, although he thought about Fu Jinyu's love for the people Feeling comforted, but could only sigh helplessly, and persuaded again.
Fu Jinyu sat on the chair with a sullen face, looked at the front slightly coldly, and after a long silence, he suddenly took out the gold medal from his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Master Xie, you are a veteran of two generations. Gold medal, do you know?"
"Long live my emperor." When Master Xie saw the gold medal, he immediately knelt down, kowtowed respectfully to Fu Jinyu, and said, "Back to the fifth prince, I have seen this gold medal before. This is the emperor's private matter." Order, can adjust thousands of troops, number one hundred officials."
Fu Jinyu nodded when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to help Master Xie up, handed the gold medal directly to Master Xie, and said in a deep voice: "Master Xie, my prince will give this to you today, and you must go to see the Governor of Northwest China today. Bring your troops back."
"I obey." Master Xie took the gold medal respectfully, with a serious expression on his face, he replied solemnly.
"Okay, Mr. Xie, go back and prepare." Fu Jinyu nodded and said in a deep voice.
After hearing the words, Mr. Xie thanked him, and then retreated slowly. After going back to clean up briefly, he headed towards the Northwest Governor's Mansion.
Northwest Governor's Mansion.
Northwest Governor Mo Jiawei personally received Lord Xie, and immediately stood up from his chair with a sullen face after hearing what Lord Xie said, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Lord Xie, the next official will definitely arrest the governor, and he will definitely Give the Fifth Prince an explanation."
"Then please trouble the Governor." Lord Xie also stood up from his chair, looked deeply at Mo Jiawei, and said with cupped hands.
"Master Xie, you are being polite. It's getting late today. Would you like to rest in the mansion overnight?" Mo Jiawei waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile on his face.
Master Xie waved his hand when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Thank you Governor for your kindness, but the fifth prince is still waiting for news, so I will go back first, so that the fifth prince won't worry."
"Since this is the case, I will not thank you sir." Mo Jiawei also nodded after hearing the words, strode to the front of the house, and said in a deep voice: "Come here, send Master Xie back to the mansion. "
Mr. Xie thanked him, and then followed the visitors towards the front of the mansion. Mo Jiawei looked at Mr. Xie's back with deep eyes, and the image of the governor appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help shaking his head lightly.
"Come here, go and inform the governor that I haven't seen him for a long time, and I have an appointment with Changting." Mo Jiawei gave instructions to the servants in front of him, and then walked slowly towards the inner courtyard.
The next day at Changting.
Mo Jiawei stood outside the long pavilion with a pair of personal soldiers, looking indifferently at the governor who brought a group of guards over.
"Yang He, long time no see, you are getting better and better as a governor." Mo Jiawei stepped forward, with a slight coldness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Yang He took a step forward on the horse, and looked deeply at Mo Jiawei, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. After so many years, the young boy back then finally turned into such a majestic appearance.
It's just that today, there is still no Yang He in his eyes, and even this meeting has ulterior motives.
Seeing Mo Jiawei's business-like attitude, Yang He couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart. Regardless of the obstruction of the guards around him, he rode forward alone, with a hint of complaint in his tone, "Mo Jiawei, You and I haven't seen each other for many years, apart from these business matters, don't you have anything else to say?"
Hearing the words, Mo Jiawei frowned, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and then he narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and said with the corners of his lips: "Of course there are." After speaking, Mo Jiawei stretched out like Yang He He raised his hand, as if he wanted to pull Yang He onto his horse.
When Yang He saw this, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, as if the two met for the first time many years ago, they both looked like immature children, groping and rolling in the loess all over the sky, the young man stretched out his hand to him, and clasped both hands His warmth was the first time in his life that his heart beat, and then the young man's words of encouragement brought him to where he is today step by step.
Yang He stretched out his hand unconsciously to pull Mo Jiawei's palm, as if pulling a dream that he had had many years ago. He had been immersed in it for many years and refused to wake up. Now it was probably about to realize the dream.
However, at the moment when the palms of the two met, a cold and ruthless sleeve arrow flashed through Mo Jiawei's long sleeve very quickly, and shot straight towards Yang He's abdomen.
A muffled sound suddenly sounded in the quiet air. Yang He still had a smile of reminiscence on his lips, and his eyes were still a little confused, but now he woke up suddenly because of the pain, and his whole body was heavy. He fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the place, before he could struggle to say the last word, Mo Jiawei coldly shot another sleeve arrow towards Yang He's eyebrow.
Yang He fell to the ground with his eyes open, and the guards who came with him couldn't help being stunned. Before he could react, he was quickly killed by Mo Jiawei's men.
The sudden killing instantly filled the originally quiet and peaceful place with blood. Yang He and his bodyguards fell in a pool of blood together, looking particularly tragic. Mo Jiawei withdrew his gaze without changing his expression, and said lightly: "Governor Yang intends to kill the governor, and death is not a pity."
"Clean up here, send Governor Yang's body to the fifth prince's post, and report it according to the facts." Mo Jiawei gave orders to the guards around him, then turned around and walked back to the mansion. go.
Raising the whip and making a crisp sound, Mo Jiawei led some of his own soldiers and rode forward, and the place where the guards died behind him was lit with a flame.
At this time, in the capital city, all civil and military officials stood in the main hall. Eunuch Zhou held a scroll of bright yellow imperial edict, and read in a sharp voice: "My nine sons are handsome and diligent in learning, possessed of talents, distinguished in battle, This time to protect the safety of Xiyue, and now I am specially conferred the title of Prince Rui!"
Fu Jinchen knelt down respectfully, looked up at Emperor Ming steadfastly, and said in a deep voice, "I thank you, Father!"
(End of this chapter)
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