The weather is still cold, the doors and windows of the imperial study are closed, and there is a ground dragon in the house, it is not cold, but the top of the head of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu began to sweat, and he didn't dare to wipe it, and he didn't dare to move......

Carefully holding their breath, the two of them, no, and Deng Min are also waiting, waiting for the emperor to have an attitude, as long as they don't put on a face, even if they don't bother the prince, they will be considered a success.

"Zhan Cheng, um~ a good boy, it's me who neglected him too much."

"Your Majesty, if you have the heart now, everything is still in time, and the father-son relationship between the second prince and you is indeed too stiff, so I think it's good to take the opportunity to ease up."

As soon as Lord Lin spoke, a bead of sweat the size of a bean on the face of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu smashed on the ground, and he instantly heard a sound in his heart, and secretly said that it was over! This quick-tempered Lord Lin who can't speak is really a bad thing.

Deng Min twitched with his cheeks, obviously frightened by Lord Lin, coughed lightly twice, and wanted to open his mouth to save it, but found that the Ministry of Rites Shangshu glanced at him, so he had to hold back his anxious mood and wait for the emperor's reaction.

"Humph!"

The Emperor slowly stood up, his scrutinizing gaze sweeping over the two people in the audience.

Boom, difficulty swallowing a mouthful of saliva......

The Ministry of Rites smirked, but it was generous.

"Have you been optimistic about Prince Jin for a long time? That's right, although the situation in the court is convincing at a glance, you can take a closer look and think about it~ The prince is too bad at behaving and doing things. ”

The emperor said to himself as if he was talking to himself, counting Deng Min present, and the three of them were all frightened and pretended to be calm.

"Alright, I know this in my heart, and I didn't ask you to come today to talk about it. Get up, don't kneel. ”

This? What is this attitude?

The emperor turned around and sat on the dragon chair, and as soon as the Ministry of Rites Shangshu looked up, he saw Deng Min shaking his head to himself, and his heart was horrified.

This Deng Min is actually on the side of the second prince? No, no, no, it should just warn him not to say more, so as not to make the emperor angry.

"Don't be stunned, sit down! Let's talk about the Red Music Place, how should the prince deal with it properly? ”

What to do? Coupled with the last silver mine incident, the crown prince should have been abolished a long time ago, and the emperor's infinitely tolerant attitude really made them extremely embarrassed.

Presumably after the emperor exported, he also figured out what the smell was, so he smiled and made a look of indifference, the idea of abolishing the prince was really not at all!

What to do? Hmph, what else can I do, if I want to walk out of this gate alive today, I have to follow the emperor's wishes~

Lord Lin had a cold face, and his mind didn't know where to fly for a long time, seeing this, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu didn't have hope for this stubborn old man, and said by himself:

"It has only been long since the last silver mine incident, even if the prince has the heart to change, there is no time, Your Majesty, according to the opinion of the old minister, it is better to let the prince personally confess his sins to the people and win a chance. But ......"

The emperor was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking that this was not the attitude of the ministers who were not towards the crown prince, and presumably others would not have any opinions. So he spoke more easily, "But what? Aiqing said frankly. ”

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu and Lord Lin looked at each other for a moment, and did not answer, but ended with Lord Lin, "Your Majesty, if the prince commits such a thing in the future that is not tolerated by heaven, the minister will be the first to die in the Jinluan Palace, and he will be the first to act for the people of the world!" ”

The emperor was startled, his face was angry, and he looked at the two of them coldly.

The three of them confronted each other for a long time before they heard the emperor slap the table and said angrily: "Get out!" ”

"Obey the order~"

It had long passed the east, and it was early spring, and the two of them came out to see heavy snow outside.

"Hmph, God can't even see it!" Lord Lin was not afraid of being heard talking nonsense, he was angry and angry.

The Ministry of Rites is still thinking about one thing, why did the emperor react so much, this is really a bit unreasonable, is it really ......

"Hah! Hahaha, I'll just say, it must be so! ”

The light flashed in his mind, and everything suddenly became clear, Lord Lin looked like an idiot, and said with disgust: "Crazy? It's really unsatisfying. ”

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and smiled with an unfathomable face, this kind of gaze that understood everything and was slightly contemptuous made Lord Lin uncomfortable, and he flicked his sleeves fiercely and strode away.

"This old man!"

The army marched rapidly, and after nearly a month, the northwest battlefield slowly came into view.

"Stop the march and camp in place!" Song Zhancheng ordered, seeing that the sky was getting dark, and suddenly remembered that Cheng Jingyun followed the team along the way to treat the homeless wounded soldiers.

"Where is the master?" Ying Er was stunned, and the two of them in Foshan also followed when they saw this.

Sure enough, Cheng Jingyun had fallen behind at the back of the team, and at a glance, all the grain and grass carriages were sick and disabled, and many of them were already well, and they slowly joined Song Zhancheng's army and went to the battlefield together.

Ying San held a stack of dry firewood, and ran towards Cheng Jingyun excitedly, facing the eyes of Song Zhancheng and the others.

"Master!"

Cheng Jingyun turned her head when she heard the voice, stood up angrily and yelled, "Shadow Three, the firewood has fallen out!" Are you a puppy with bones? ”

There was a blur in front of her suddenly, and after Cheng Jingyun finished yelling, she found that she was weak and staggered to the ground, which scared Jinyun so much that she hurriedly hugged her.

"Sister?"

Song Zhancheng was also taken aback, and rushed over to take a look, but found that Cheng Jingyun was feverish, her forehead was hot, and she seemed to be sick for a long time, and she was suddenly angry.

"Shadow Three! How did you take care of her? Go call the military doctor! ”

Cheng Jingyun slept groggily, and slowly woke up with a sigh, Song Zhancheng immediately rushed over to help the person up, "Drink water, and medicine." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

Song Zhancheng looked at her face was thin and pale, and he couldn't help but sarcastically mock her, "You are really capable, where are those famous doctors throughout the ages who are so powerful, treating diseases and saving people and losing your little life!" ”

Cheng Jingyun wanted to quarrel with him, but she drank the medicine more comfortably, and fell asleep again, and her quiet sleeping face made General Song look fascinated.

"Master??"

Foshan shouted several times, but he didn't react, so he simply hit the table and made a loud sound.

Song Zhancheng suddenly looked over with a cold eyebrow, and the Foshan who saw it quickly silenced, but was still reprimanded by his master, "Quiet!" ”

"There is important news in the capital. Master, Miss Cheng has already fallen asleep, you don't have to worry so much, this is the medicine given by the military doctor, and it is said that the effect is very good. ”

Song Zhancheng looked at the note, there were not many words on it, only one sentence: The emperor has a dislike for the crown prince.

Foshan saw that his expression was not relaxed, and he couldn't understand for a while whether he was worried about Miss Cheng or the situation in the capital was not good.

"Master?"

Song Zhancheng handed over the note, ordered it to be disposed of, turned his head and continued to stare at Cheng Jingyun, looking at it for half an hour.

Sighing lightly, Foshan was depressed, if he could take this opportunity to continue to suppress the prince, it would be deliberate, and the emperor would inevitably be suspicious of the master, but if he didn't suppress it, he was really a little unwilling, a great opportunity......