Chapter 207: Goddess
A few days later, news came out of the palace that the queen had opened a gold mine privately, and that she had been deprived of all honorific titles and demoted to a commoner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info compensated the queen for being punished, there were many palace maids and eunuchs, and even the Praetorian Guards were replaced.
A few days later, the Shenwei Marquis, who was far away in the northwest pass, impeached the prince for forcibly marrying someone else's wife, who was unscrupulous, corrupt in character, and difficult to bear the heavy responsibility of the country. Along with the chapter is also the marriage letter of the former Shenwei Hou Shizi and the Chen family's daughter.
For a while, the important ministers recalled the prince's extensive collection of beauties over the years, especially the incident of forcibly marrying the fiancée of the prince of Shenwei Hou and the second emperor's impeachment of the prince for forcibly marrying a people's daughter and torturing him to death, which was publicized again. There was another dispute in the court, and some people said that the prince was the prince of the country and could not be easily replaced. Some people also dug up the case of collaborating with the enemy in the Ministry of Rites and accused the prince of being incompetent.
A few days later, Rong Guogong went to the court again, listing the ten major crimes of the prince such as "extravagance", "tyrannical temperament" and "madness", and handed the joint letter of dozens of officials to the emperor in the court.
The emperor thought twice and finally issued an edict abolishing the crown prince. The crown prince was deposed, demoted to the king of Wu, and was sent to Nanzhou, the most desolate in the south, and was not allowed to leave the fief for life.
The position of the prince was vacant, and several princes were pushed to the forefront. Without waiting for the ministers to make trouble, Prime Minister Tong prayed for goodness and recommended the Nine Emperors Zifeng Jiutian as the prince. The emperor agreed in court.
In this way, within a few days, Feng Jiutian naturally ascended to the position of the crown prince, and became the focus of the Manchu Dynasty for a while.
When he went down, Feng Jiutian called Prime Minister Tong Cheng.
"Thank you Prime Minister for your help!"
Prime Minister Tong Cheng said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a valuable character, and the position of the prince should have been sat by you, but the old man just said it for His Majesty." Prime Minister Tong said a few simple words, but he expressed several layers of meaning, which made Feng Jiutian listen very satisfactorily.
Prime Minister Tong hesitated for a moment before asking Feng Jiutian: "Your Highness, the old minister has a personal matter and wants to ask His Highness." ”
Feng Jiutian's face darkened, "Xiangye asked Mo Yan about it?" ”
Prime Minister Tong frowned, his eyes full of worry.
Feng Jiutian knew the relationship between Tong Qishan and Jiang Moyan, and he also knew what he was worried about. However, since Mu Qing left, only one letter came, simply saying that he was going to Dingzhou City to find someone. Thinking of Jiang Moyan, Feng Jiutian sighed deeply, his eyes looking at the far northwest.
Dingzhou City
In a five-entry mansion, there are many maidservants coming and going. One of the pink-clad maids carried a tray into an elegant courtyard and went around a side verandah to a rockery. She turned left and climbed the stairs to a pavilion with four corners of the cornices on the rockery.
There was a set of stone tables and stone benches in the pavilion, and there were a few small dishes and a few empty wine jugs on the stone table at this time, and a hand holding an empty cup beckoned to her, and then put it on the stone table in a dejected manner.
The maidservant did not dare to slack off, so she hurriedly stepped forward, took down the wine jug from the tray, and poured wine for the half-drunk master in front of her with a red face. She blushes not because this master has done something to her, but because the new master in front of her is too handsome. Especially when the master was half-drunk and half-awake and drunk, he looked at her with a pair of slightly hesitant eyes, which was simply fascinating.
The maidservant was waiting with a red face and a heartbeat, and unexpectedly heard an angry roar.
"Get out!"
The servant girl raised her head suddenly, and saw the master's angry eyes glaring at her, where was she half drunk? The maid shuddered, put down the flask and hurriedly retreated.
Feng Teng raised his hand and threw the wine in the wine glass into his mouth, and his eyes were misty again.
It's been ten days, and she hasn't said a word to herself.
Feng Teng smiled bitterly, continued to pour the wine with the wine jug, and swallowed it in one gulp. It's obviously the best champion red, but when you drink it in your mouth, it's as bland and tasteless as white water.
Feng Teng remembered his first encounter with her. A piece of white cake, a kindness, until the later acquaintance and protection, and then to today's relative speechlessness. When did it start to become like this? Feng Teng tried hard to recall, and his head, which wanted to get drunk just now but couldn't get drunk, was in chaos at this time.
He thumped it a few times before it suddenly remembered. By the way, it started from Dengxian Village. That's right, it's the damn tomb, and that's when everything changed.
He remembered that he was desperately looking for her in the ancient tomb, calling her name until his voice was almost hoarse, and he still didn't get any response from her. He was not reconciled, nor did he believe that she would disappear like this, so he carried a torch and searched for it inch by inch along the cave wall. He remembered that he had searched at least twice, and even knocked on all the walls to prevent any secret doors that he had not found, but found nothing.
In his despair, she suddenly appeared out of thin air, right where he had just walked. He still remembered how he felt at the time, it was shock, it was panic, it was fear, and he suddenly didn't dare to pick her up. This person who suddenly appeared, is it really Mo Yan?
What happened to him after coming out of the ancient tomb was so bizarre, at least in Feng Teng's opinion, these were incredible. Especially the giant portrait in the ancestral hall of Dengxian Village made his doubts deeper, so deep that he couldn't help but explore the truth.
When did he and Zhao Nianzu start to get along? By the way, it was Zhao Nianzu who came to find him, because Zhao Nianzu and their weird villager friends didn't know how to use silver, so they came to ask him for help. After that, there was the first drinking chat, then the second, the third...... Then there are the various legends and stories that have been passed down in Dengxian Village for 500 years. What shocked him the most was that the queen, who was exactly the same as Mo Yan, did not die at the beginning, but left, and it was said that she went back to heaven to become a god.
What is Immortal? Those who do not eat the fireworks of the world and live forever are immortals. For people, 500 years is a leap of more than ten generations. But for the immortals, five hundred years is just a blink of an eye. Feng Teng thought of Jiang Moyan's difference: fighting on the battlefield as a woman, establishing a unique Shenma army, and having too many strange ideas...... What he admires the most is that Jiang Moyan has never heard of defeat so far, and he has won almost every game. And these things, which are difficult for even men to do, are actually done by a genuine woman. How could such a wonderful woman be a mortal?
I don't know from which day on, his heart has been completely occupied by this woman. By the time he found out, it was completely impossible to get out. Sadly, however, he found that the person he loved was caught in the whirlpool of other people's feelings.
He admitted that the Nine Emperor Princes were indeed peerless. However, he couldn't watch her jump into his emotional trap. Because she is not an ordinary woman, she is his heaven and his god, and he does not want to see her precious and hot feelings reduced to the accompaniment of other people's pastimes. In his cognition, if the Nine Emperor Princes could not give her the same affection, he would have to take her away. Let her serve a husband with others? Don't. His Mo Yan can only be high, and no one can think of defiling her!
Before he knew it, the wine glass in his hand had been pinched into powder by him, and it flowed down his fingers to the ground.