Within three months, Brother Ninth's position as Admiral of the Nine Sects will still be there, but after three months, I'm afraid it will be too late to do anything.
The father may be examining who is suitable to succeed Ninth Brother.
Once the candidate is determined, Ninth Brother will be taken down.
When the time comes, it will be like a flood breaking its banks, everything will be unstoppable, and Jiu Ge's unlucky days will come.
She couldn't bear to see this, so she had to find a way to stop it.
But although he is favored by his father, the emperor, and his mother, when it comes to such important court matters, his father will not listen to him, and it is useless for him to be favored again.
How can I change my father's mind?
Let Brother Jiu be subdued?
Or should Brother Ninth directly resign as Admiral of the Ninth Sect?
None of these seem to be of any use.
At this moment, she suddenly understood how powerless Fa Kong was in the face of her father's will.
Fakong saw that she still didn't give up, and said warmly: "Your Highness, all you can do is to find the Queen Mother, but the Queen Mother will not care about this kind of thing. Even if the Queen Mother likes the prince again, she will not interfere in the government affairs."
"...Yes." Chu Ling had to admit this.
When the Imperial Grandmother speaks, the Imperial Father has always been filial and will listen, but when it comes to government affairs, the Imperial Grandmother will not talk too much. This is also the Imperial Grandmother's principle, and the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics.
"If the Queen Mother can't do it, it's useless to go to the Emperor. The same goes for the Queen. So what else can we do?"
"...I can't do it, Master, you should be able to do it."
"What can I do? Tell Prince Xin that he is going to be evacuated, and make preparations quickly? In fact, Prince Xin has been prepared for a long time... Or tell Prince Xin and ask him to go to the emperor to apologize, but he will not
It's possible to do something, no matter how much fuss is made, the Emperor's will will be determined, and there is nothing anyone can do about it."
"Is there really nothing we can do?" Chu Ling asked unwillingly.
"Let nature take its course." Fakong said, "Everyone has his or her own fate. Maybe it would be more comfortable for Prince Xin to be a wealthy and idle man."
"Impossible." Chu Ling shook her head: "I know Brother Ninth, he can't be idle, and he won't be able to bear it if he is left idle."
Fakong smiled.
Chu Ling said: "Why are you laughing?"
"Your Highness, when you were weak and seriously ill, did you ever think that if you could be healthy, you would be satisfied and you would no longer ask for anything?"
"yes."
"So people are greedy... When you are seriously ill, what can the emperor do? Is there nothing you can do?"
"……yes."
"Your Majesty, as the leader of Da Qian and the best in the world in martial arts, is helpless in the face of your serious illness." Fakong said slowly: "So, no one in this world can make their wishes come true, and no one can.
You can do whatever you want, and no one can control your own destiny. What we have to do is to let nature take its course... If fate only gives you a peach, then enjoy the peach, instead of hating the peach as a bad thing.
Someone else’s melon.”
"...It seems there is no other way." Chu Ling shook her head in disappointment and titheed: "Then I will take my leave."
Fakongheshi smiled and watched her leave in disappointment, shaking his head.
At noon, just after dinner, Prince Xin Chu Xiang came.
The two of them were sitting at the stone table in his small courtyard, drinking and chatting, and talked about the fact that they were going to be dismissed as the nine admirals.
Chu Xiang raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp, exhaled a long breath, and shook his head: "Actually, even if I don't say it, little sister, I also know that sooner or later such a day will come."
"Your Majesty, are you ready?" Fakong also drank the wine in one gulp.
Xu Qingluo stood aside, making no movement at all, and filled the jasper wine glasses for them with lightness and dexterity.
"I've been prepared in my heart for a long time." Chu Xiang smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's nothing more than various impeachments and attacks. At worst, I will be disgraced and become a commoner."
"That's not the case." Fakong said, "My lord, even if you have no merit, you still have toiled hard. If you really want to be reduced to a commoner, who in the world would not be disappointed."
"Those guys won't give up. They want to kill chickens to scare monkeys." Chu Xiang smiled bitterly: "Their rice shop was confiscated. In their view, this is a sworn hatred and they must put me to death to warn future generations!"
When he was still the admiral of the Nine Sects, they didn't dare to move and kept suppressing it. The more suppressed they were, the more twisted and crazy they became, the more powerful they would be when they exploded.
He could imagine that they would be eager to take revenge on him, even to the point of death.
He raised his head and looked at Fakong: "Master, I'm worried that they will take risks. Once I remove the nine admirals and there are no infantry guards in the mansion, they will assassinate the princess, Yu'er and the others."
Fakong nodded: "It is indeed possible."
He thinks it's very possible.
"If you really dare to do this, then don't blame me for being rude." Chu Xiang sneered.
No matter how you say it, he is still a great master. Once he becomes cruel, he will go on a killing spree to see if they can stop him.
Fakong shook his head and said: "My lord, you are a rich man, why bother to fight with them? I wonder if my lord has any other ways to deal with it?"
"...Once my father makes a decision, he will not change it." Chu Xiang shook his head: "It's useless what I do."
Fakong smiled, picked up the jasper cup, took a sip, and said slowly: "What if the wind is released in advance and the prince is about to be cut off from nine admirals?"
"They can't wait?"
"They may be able to bear it, but if you are about to be assigned to guard the imperial mausoleum, can they still bear it?"
"They want to be cut into pieces by a thousand swords, how can they hold back." Chu Xiang sneered: "Once I go to guard the imperial mausoleum, it is impossible for them to succeed again."
Guarding the imperial mausoleum is a hard job, but the protection of the imperial mausoleum is strict, no less than that of the forbidden palace.
As far as he knew, there were at least twenty great masters stationed there.
If your ancestors are dug up, you will be an unfilial descendant, and you will have no face to face your ancestors after death.
As an emperor, you will never allow such a thing to happen.
Something like this happened in the previous Great Yi Dynasty. The imperial mausoleum was excavated, and Emperor Xiaozong, who was in power at the time, carried out a mass killing. Blood flowed like a river. It is said that tens of thousands of martial arts masters were killed and hundreds of sects were wiped out.
But what's the use of this? The ancestors have been dug up and cannot be changed.
From then on, emperors of all dynasties took warning and would never allow it to happen again, and the imperial mausoleums were heavily guarded.
It is reasonable for him to be sent to the imperial mausoleum.
He is also a great master and has an upright temperament, so staying in Shenjing is an unsettling factor.
Assigning yourself to the imperial mausoleum not only enhances the protective ability of the imperial mausoleum, but also prevents you from being impulsive and doing bad things.
Fakong said: "Take advantage of the opportunity to clean up a group of people, but there must be some who are forbearing. I will wait until you, the prince, have completely lost power and are no longer a threat before taking action."
"There must be such a person."
"Then let's keep them for now." Fa Kong said with a smile: "Otherwise, the prince will find life too boring."
"Spread this news in advance. If my father knows about it, I'm afraid he will be angry." Chu Xiang frowned and said, "I should be able to track down my little sister."
"It doesn't matter." Fakong smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you can say this is fishing. Those who are willing to take the bait will prepare for the emperor's appointment. The emperor will not do anything."
He shook his head and said with a smile: "Besides, His Highness, the Fifteenth Highness, heard the news from the Emperor and the Queen. If he didn't tell you, the Emperor and the Queen would be heartbroken."
The most ruthless emperor's family.
But the emperor just wanted his children to love each other, take care of family ties, and have brotherhood.
Power makes people crazy, and it's hard to do that.
Chu Ling informed Chu Xiang, and the emperor and queen knew about it. Even if they were angry and annoyed, they would like her more.
No one wants their daughter to become cold and utilitarian, especially towards her brother.
Chu Xiang nodded slowly, picked up the jade cup and drank it in one gulp, then slowly put it down: "Okay, I'll try it!"
Fakong's eyes suddenly became as deep as ancient pools. He looked at Chu Xiang and nodded calmly without saying a word.
"Master, how about it?"
"Don't say much." Fakong shook his head.
Chu Xiang said in surprise: "Father, won't you change your mind?"
He knew the emperor's character, and once he decided something, no one could say it, and it could not be shaken.
Fakong smiled and shook his head: "It cannot be said."
"Master, you are really..." Chu Xiang's appetite was whetted.
Fakong smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I have discovered a problem now. I myself am the biggest variable. Once involved, the outcome of the matter will often change. Therefore, if you can, talk as little as possible, and if you can't do it, don't do it."
"Okay, don't force me, master." Chu Xiang knew it was a good thing, so it was very likely that he didn't remove the position of Admiral of the Nine Sects.
"Abbott, the Third Prince of England has brought wine again." Yuan Deng came to report.
Fakong smiled and said, "Invite him in."
Chu Xiang said: "Master, I will take my leave then."
"That's fine."
"Master, it seems that you are really close to Uncle Jiu." Chu Jing sat down in Chu Xiang's seat and said carelessly.
Fakong smiled and nodded: "Your Majesty, there is no need to bring any more wine. Those are enough for you to drink for a while. Let's finish it later."
"The more the wine is stored, the more fragrant it becomes. There's no such thing as too much!" Chu Jing waved his hand disapprovingly: "Master, it's not easy to meet you."
Fa Kong smiled.
It's really no coincidence, we didn't come across it.
Chu Jingdao: "Master, I have fallen in love with a girl, and I would like to ask the master if I can marry her."
Fakong smiled and said: "Since the prince likes it, what else can you say?"
"She is so arrogant that she can't win her down for a while. Moreover, the fourth child of the third uncle's family also likes her, and the third child of the ninth uncle also likes her."
"...Miss Fan?" Fakong was speechless.
I never expected Fan Ningyu to be so popular.
She is just more beautiful and pure, and her martial arts skills are more powerful, but her temperament is too arrogant and her words are too sharp, which I don't like.
But all three of them actually like it.
People's aesthetics are really different.
"Yes, Miss Ningyu, from Prince Jingbei's family."
"Your Majesty, you should be careful." Fakong said: "The other two are strong enemies, no less than you, Your Majesty."
"I'm afraid they won't succeed!" Chu Jing puffed out his chest and patted his chest: "When it comes to looks and family background, what do I fear?"
Fakong smiled: "I don't think Miss Fan can look down on any of you."
"impossible!"
"As far as I know, Miss Fan has a very high vision and her martial arts skills are not as good as hers. She doesn't even look at it. There is no need to waste your efforts."
"...Martial arts are better than hers." Chu Jing scratched his head.
My martial arts skills are really not as good as hers.