Chapter 19: Dispatch to the Army

Seinfeld jumped down and slashed at Zhao Jingtian with one palm. But she didn't dare to really hurt him, she just made a show and lured him to fight back and kill her.

"General Zhao, be careful!"

There was a shout at the scene, reminding Zhao Jingtian to pay attention to Seinfeld.

Zhao Jingtian's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer. Seinfeld's palm was about to hit his forehead when it suddenly stopped. At the same time, he kicked her out and hit her hard in the heart.

Seinfeld's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the pillars in the hall and falling hard, lying on the ground and not moving.

Zhao Jingtian chuckled suddenly in his heart, as if he was a little uncomfortable. However, now that so many people are watching, he must not run over to see if Zhao Feiyan is dead or not.

Liu's mother panicked, and hurriedly ran over to kowtow to Zhao Jingtian to make amends, and ordered people to pull Seinfeld into the firewood room and wait to be beheaded.

The eldest prince Guo Rong also hurriedly walked over and asked, "Sedum, are you okay?" ”

Zhao Jingtian laughed and replied, "We have played since we were children, do you think I will be fine?" She wants to kill me, but she can't help herself! Mother Liu, if this kind of person is beheaded like this, it will be too cheap for her, and it will be difficult to understand the hatred in General Ben's heart! I'm going to let her go to the army, and she will be humiliated, but she can't die yet! ”

The smile on Zhao Jingtian's face disappeared, revealing a hideous expression, which was very scary.

Mother Liu hurriedly nodded and said that there was no problem, she immediately reported to the Department of Education, and sent Seinfeld to the army on the same day.

Zhao Jingtian nodded with satisfaction and continued: "My Northern Xinjiang Army is in a cold place, and the soldiers lack the comfort of women all year round, so I think I will send her to the Northern Xinjiang Army." The climate in the southeast and west is warm, and I don't want her to be so comfortable. ”

Liu's mother immediately nodded again, and she immediately went to the Department of Scholars and Teachers, suggesting that Song Feiyan be sent to Northern Xinjiang.

Zhao Jingtian laughed very satisfied, and then said, "The mood is gone, I'm going home." Brother Rong, I'll go first. ”

Guo Rong hurriedly smiled and said that he was also leaving, let's go together.

The two of them went together, and the others hurriedly bowed and sent them away.

on the street.

Guo Rong asked, "Sedum, do you really want to get her to Northern Xinjiang?" ”

Zhao Jingtian's eyes were very firm, and he nodded and replied, "Of course." The Song family is alone with her, and I have to keep her no matter what. The Northern Xinjiang Army is all the Zhao Family's army, except for the few prison troops sent by the emperor, all of them are my people. It was much safer for her to go there than to stay in Caiyunfang or send her to the other three frontiers. ”

Guo Rong was a little hesitant, obviously he wanted to say something, but he was embarrassed to say it. Zhao Jingtian saw his thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know in my heart, and it will definitely not be a big deal." As long as I live, the throne must be yours! ”

Guo Rong hurriedly laughed and replied: "Look at what you said, it doesn't matter if you are the emperor or not, the important thing is that you are safe." Think about the people who grew up together since childhood, and all of a sudden it's gone, and I really don't want to lose you anymore. ”

Zhao Jingtian smiled slightly, his eyes looked into the distance. The battle for the heir has always been so cruel. It is an eternal truth that once the success will be achieved, there is no need to be sad because of who died.

The two parted at the end of the street, Zhao Jingtian returned to the Protector General's Mansion, and Guo Rong returned to the palace.

At this time, Seinfeld had already been thrown into the firewood room, and there was only one breath left to hang, the kind that would not die if she wanted to, and she couldn't live if she wanted to.

After Zhao Jingtian arrived home, he immediately took out his medicine box and took out a thousand-year-old ginseng from Changbai Mountain. He called Zhao Lin in and ordered: "Zhao Lin, you go and cook it yourself, you only need to boil out a bowl of water and secretly send it to her to drink." She is weak and has no ginseng to continue her life, so I am afraid that she will not be able to resist going to northern Xinjiang. ”

Zhao Lin immediately nodded and took the order, and hurriedly went to do it.

Zhao Jingtian didn't stop for a moment, took a stack of silver tickets, and went to find Zhang Xian, the son of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

If Song Feiyan wants to be sent to northern Xinjiang, he has to be approved by the Ministry of Rites, and he still has to spend the money he should spend.