The wish to have dinner with Sun Sixing failed, so Feng Qingchen had to eat alone. As soon as he arrived at the dining room, the housekeeper came to report that Uncle Nine Emperors had arrived.
Feng Qingchen immediately stood up to greet him, and when he saw Uncle Nine Emperors, he naturally smiled.
"Back."
A simple sentence, but full of intimacy and naturalness, as if Uncle Nine Emperors should return to Feng Mansion.
Because of Feng Qingchen's words, Uncle Nine Emperors showed a smile on his cold face: "Well, I'm back."
Ordinary couples should be like this, Uncle Nine Emperors thought.
He casually took the handkerchief handed over by his servant, wiped the dust and sweat off his face, and handed it to Feng Qingchen. He was very familiar with this move, as if he had done it thousands of times.
But when Feng Qingchen caught the handkerchief, Uncle Nine Emperor's expression immediately changed. He stared at Feng Qingchen's neck and asked, "What's wrong with your neck?"
"Ah..." Feng Qingchen pressed it instinctively, then smiled and said: "A small injury, it doesn't matter."
Why is everyone staring at her neck? Really. She almost forgot about the injury on her neck even if Uncle Nine Emperors didn't mention it.
"The wound is on the neck. How could it be a minor wound? Let me take a look." Uncle Jiuhuang untied the bandage on Feng Qingchen's neck without saying a word, and saw the thin but deep wound.
, Uncle Jiuhuang’s face turned even more ugly.
"This is a minor injury, but it could almost kill you." Indeed, if Doudou's hand hadn't been crooked by such an inch, Feng Qingchen would have died.
"Isn't that okay? Don't take off my bandage. It's on my neck and it's hard to bandage it." Feng Qingchen patted Uncle Jiuhuang's hand off and glued the bandage in place.
Seeing Uncle Jiuhuang standing there sulking, Feng Qingchen comforted him nicely: "It's really okay. I only bled a little. It doesn't hurt now, and it doesn't affect my eating."
Much better than the last time, when someone from the Cui family plotted against her and stabbed her across the neck, injuring her esophagus.
"Who succeeded? Where is the murderer?" Regardless of the injury, it's okay to care about the person who did it, the Nine Emperors Uncle asked gloomily.
"Well... how about we talk about it after dinner?" Talking about such a serious topic before a meal can easily lead to indigestion.
Uncle Jiuhuang looked at Feng Qingchen intently and said nothing. Feng Qingchen was so frightened by the sight that he didn't know whether to speak first. Just when Feng Qingchen couldn't bear the pressure from Uncle Jiuhuang and was about to speak, Jiuhuangshu was about to speak.
The emperor's uncle let her go.
"Eat first."
These three words were like a magic spell. The servant who had been standing frozen in place immediately started to move and put out the meal at an unprecedented speed. In just the blink of an eye, the person disappeared.
Sweat... Uncle Nine Emperors is really domineering. When the servants of Feng Mansion see him, it is like a mouse seeing a cat. If Uncle Nine Emperors comes to Feng Mansion a few more times, the servants of Feng Mansion will definitely be more attentive to their errands.
Say nothing when you eat and say nothing when you sleep. Although Feng Qingchen often disobeys it, she will obey it obediently when eating with Uncle Nine Emperors.
She had no choice but to face Uncle Jiuhuang's serious face about eating, she really didn't know how to speak.
After dinner, the two of them moved to the flower room, where the servants had already made tea.
Drinking tea after meals is not a good habit, as it can lead to indigestion. Feng Qingchen has never liked drinking tea, but Uncle Jiuhuang is different. He must drink a cup of tea after meals. Feng Qingchen also persuaded him, but Uncle Jiuhuang didn't say anything.
He only glanced at Feng Qingchen, but he still looked at her after that.
Feng Qingchen saw that Uncle Nine Emperors had finished a cup of tea, so he obediently told what happened last night, emphasizing that Zhezhe's disappearance was all Doudou's fault.
In addition, she also told her about asking Yun Xiao and Wang Jinling for help.
Uncle Nine Emperors went to the palace and didn't come back for a day. The best time to find him was within twelve hours after he disappeared. She couldn't waste time.
"Idiot." After hearing this, Uncle Nine Emperors only said two words. Feng Qingchen was choked for a long time and did not dare to speak, although she wondered who the idiot was talking about.
Zhezhe was missing, and Feng Qingchen had an unshirkable responsibility. In addition, she had to trouble Uncle Nine Emperors to find someone, so she didn't have enough confidence, so she could only step forward and admit her mistake.
Uncle Nine Emperors did not interrupt her. After Feng Qingchen made a deep self-examination, Uncle Nine Emperors finally mercifully let her go: "You don't have to worry about Zhezhe, I will get Zhezhe back.
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"How are you looking for it? Is the city closed?" The Yun family searched the city for a whole day but could not find any news about Zhezhe. Feng Qingchen suspected that Zhezhe had left the city.
Depending on Zhezhe's ability and brains, it would be too easy to get out of the city without anyone noticing.
The Nine Emperors Uncle shook his head: "One day and one night have passed. Zhezhe is definitely not in the imperial city and must go out to find him. Zhezhe is the young master of the Demon Cult. He was lost in the Dongling Imperial City. Dongling has an unshirkable responsibility.
The king will request an order and go out to look for Young Master Zhezhe."
For Uncle Nine Emperors, Zhezhe is definitely a lucky star. Because of Zhezhe's arrival, he found out where the demon sect is, and now because Zhezhe is missing, he can leave the city openly.
The emperor would be happy to leave the thankless job of finding Zhezhe to him. If he is not found, he will bear all the responsibilities. If he is found, the Demon Sect will not thank him, because the person was lost in their hands.
"You are leaving the imperial city again, what do you want to do?" Feng Qingchen didn't believe it even if he killed him, the Nine Emperors Uncle was looking for Zhezhe.
Uncle Nine Emperors did not answer, but asked: "Do you know about Xiling Tianlei's rebellion?"
"I know, Jin Ling told me."
Wang Jinling is so troublesome. Uncle Nine Emperors cursed secretly, but did not show it on his face. He just said: "Since you know this, you should understand the attitude of the four countries. Xiling lets it go, Beiling doesn't want to fight, Nanling and Dongling can't stand it.
Tone, prepare to send troops to kill Xiling Tianlei."
Uncle Nine Emperors simply stated the results of today's discussion.
"Donngling is going to send troops?" Feng Qingchen asked in surprise.
Uncle Nine Emperors nodded: "This battle must be fought. If we don't fight, Xiling will think that Dongling and Nanling are bullying each other, and Xiling Tianlei's head, Dongling and Nanling will be decided."
Beiling does not want to fight a war without profit. Dongling and Nanling must fight this battle for their own prestige. Besides, it is not completely unprofitable. At least the 300,000 people in Xiling Tianlei's hands are very good.
coolie.
"Jin Ling also said before that this battle may not be fought. The land occupied by Xiling Tianlei is full of miasma, and the soldiers cannot get close to it." Feng Qingchen originally thought that this kind of battle that killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses would be impossible.
Get up, I didn’t expect...
Uncle Nine Emperors showed an evil smile: "This battle was originally impossible to fight, but I insist on fighting it."
"You? Why?" Feng Qingchen couldn't figure out what benefits Uncle Nine Emperors could get from this war.
"Xiling Tianlei must die." This reason is enough.
Unless Xiling Tianlei dies, the political situation in Xiling will never be stable, and Tianyu will never have a chance to stand out. The most important thing is that he has not forgotten how Xiling Tianlei humiliated Feng Qingchen back then. If he does not avenge this, he will be a man in vain.
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"Even if it means Xiling Tianlei's life, we must fight. The Miasma Forest is not an easy place to chew. This battle will waste people and money, and cause countless casualties." Feng Qingchen muttered to himself.
Feng Qingchen knew that war was necessary, but she really didn't like fighting. War meant death and injury. Then a large number of people would die on the battlefield, and a number of people would become disabled due to war.
War will break up many families and displace people, but she has no ability to prevent those in power from starting a war.
If possible, Uncle Nine Emperors would not want to fight. No matter which country the soldiers were from, for him, they would all die as citizens of the Nine Provinces Continent, but...
"To kill Xiling Tianlei, we must fight. Xiling Tianlei is protected by 300,000 people. No one can get close to him. If you want to kill him, you must get rid of the chips in his hand."
With soldiers and power, and with me as the emperor, Xiling Tianlei may be able to turn his back on himself at any time. In public or private matters, Uncle Nine Emperors will not allow Xiling Tianlei to live.
"The 300,000 people in Xiling Tianlei's hands are more or less. If he can survive in the Miasma Forest, he will be a scourge after all. Getting rid of them early will be beneficial to me but not harmful."
The most important thing is that as long as he incites Dongling and Nanling to help, he can get rid of a big enemy without exerting any effort, so why not do it.
The weeds are cut without eradicating the roots, but the spring breeze blows and grows again. Xiling Tianlei is like a time bomb. He has soldiers and people, and there is also an Emperor of Xiling who secretly supports him. If he does not die, he will stir up trouble at any time and stab him in the back.
Nine Emperors Uncle or Dongling, Nanling sword.
Feng Qingchen understood Uncle Nine Emperors' intentions. She also wanted Xiling Tianlei to die. If Dongling and Nanling sent troops to eliminate the troops around Xiling Tianlei, it would be a good opportunity for her.
Feng Qingchen suppressed the sadness caused by the war and asked: "Who is the coach here in Dongling?"
Since Uncle Nine Emperors wants to go out of the city to find Zhezhe, he must not be the one leading the troops.
Having said that, even if the Nine Emperors Uncles don't go to Zhezhe, the Emperor will not let the Nine Emperors Uncles get involved in the military power. The Nine Emperors Uncles already have all the power in the government, and if they hold the military power, the Emperor will simply stop taking it and give up the throne to the Nine Emperors.
Uncle got it.
"Ziluo." After the Nine Emperors Uncle finished speaking, he added: "I recommended him."
"King Luo? Will he lead troops?" As far as she knew, King Luo had never been on the battlefield. This time, because of the clouds and the Qi Forest, there was a high probability that he would be defeated.
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't know how to fight, as long as he has people who can be used." As a prince, you only need to know how to employ people. Going to war is just to add weight to yourself.
"That's true. Anyway, as long as we win this battle, it's King Luo's function, who cares who directs it." Feng Qingchen was used to this kind of grabbing military glory.
No matter in which era, the battlefield is an excellent opportunity to make money. The descendants of those generals can get promoted if they go to the battlefield and sleep in the camp for a while.
"You are right, this battle will not be lost. King Luo needs this military exploit. The supporters behind him will let Dongling Ziluo win this war at all costs." Because of this, the Nine Emperors Uncle
He spared no effort to recommend King Luo to go on the expedition...