The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Chapter 208 Entering the Palace

The system turned its back to Feng Jiuqing and groaned, "I don't want to guess. You should think about how to leave Dayue and go to Xiyan!"

"Humph."

Feng Jiuqing grabbed the system back and held it in his arms, "What's there to think about? If I want to go, who can stop me?"

The system used its tail to whip Feng Jiuqing, "If the great Grand Master of Great Yue ran to Xiyan, Xiyan would be in an uproar."

Feng Jiuqing smiled, picked up the system and looked at it.

"Who would go to Xiyan with the title of Grand Tutor? They must be mentally ill."

"Tongzi, have you forgotten that there is a thing called a vest in this world? Once you put it on, no one will recognize you."

The system kicked its four legs and stared at Feng Jiuqing with a pair of blue eyes.

"Rebellious son! Put me down!"

Feng Jiuqing laughed and said, "No, hahaha."

The window suddenly creaked, Feng Jiuqing put down the system that was freaking out, and said lazily: "Come in, Yuebai."

The window creaked again, and Yuebai was already standing in front of Feng Jiuqing.

"My son.

Feng Jiuqing propped up his head and looked at Yue Bai lazily, "What's the matter?"

Yue Bai nodded and said, "Sir, the owner of the gambling house has changed. The former owner is missing and our people have not found any trace of him."

Feng Jiuqing's expression did not change at all, and he turned his gaze to the system that was glaring at him angrily.

"No problem. They deliberately sent the gambling house out to confuse people. Now that they have been exposed, they must abandon the gambling house. Send more people to closely monitor the King of Nancheng and make sure that his every move is under our control."

"Ah He's brother, any news?"

Yue Bai nodded and said, "Our people have successfully approached Lou Xinyu. The news we have received so far is that Ah He's brother is in the Huainan area. The miasma is lingering there, and the people there believe in the Holy Fire Religion and are very hostile to strangers."

"It's not easy for our people to infiltrate, and no news has been sent back yet."

Feng Jiuqing seemed to be thinking: "Holy Fire Sect? Some time ago, I wanted to meet this legendary sect that performed miracles everywhere and could make people ascend to heaven in broad daylight. Who knew——"

"Forget it, I'll go take a look when I have a chance. Yuebai, inform Canglang that I will go to Xiyan to do some work in two months, and tell him to be prepared."

"Yes, sir." Yuebai bowed.

"Go back early, I don't need anything here."

"Yes!"

The next morning, Feng Jiuqing was still sleeping soundly in bed, but was disturbed by the noise outside.

"Young Master."

It was the personal servant arranged for him by Princess Lan Shu. Feng Jiuqing suppressed his bad temper when he woke up, and his voice was calm but with a hint of coldness.

"Outside, what's going on?"

The servant seemed relieved and said softly, "Sir, please get up and wash up. Someone from the palace has been sent to take you into the palace."

Enter the palace?

It seems to be the case. Mo Ling seems to have appointed Ah He as a secretary, and it seems that he is really going to enter the palace.

unlucky!

Sending someone to disturb his sweet dream so early in the morning has made his mind feel groggy. Mo Ling really knows how to step on his bottom line.

Isn't it just a servant? He promised to serve Mo Ling well, as long as Mo Ling could bear it!

Feng Jiuqing smiled coldly, and after washing up, he let the servant put on his official uniform.

He was just a seventh-rank official, and logically he should have worn a green official uniform, but the one he wore was a crimson one, which was clearly not suitable for his rank.

Feng Jiuqing knew exactly what Mo Ling was planning. He just wanted to find an excuse to get close to Ah He, trick Ah He into getting him, and then compensate Ah He for what he owed Ming Qing, so as to relieve his guilt.

Ha ha.

Feng Jiuqing suppressed his anger, followed the servant out with a forced smile, and saw Lin Yu drinking tea nearby.

"Young Master, I, Lin Yu, am the chief steward in front of the emperor. If there is anything you are not satisfied with after entering the palace, please let me know."

Lin Yu stood up and looked at Feng Jiuqing with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a slit and almost invisible. This young man is good-looking, although he is a little timid, he is exactly the same as the noble prince in His Majesty's heart.

Although he was given the title of Shishu when he entered the palace, there was no such thing as Shishu in the history of Dai Viet. It was just a special position created by His Majesty for this little prince. Once he entered the palace, I am afraid that this little prince would be more favored than the original noble king.

He must take good care of the person. If the young master remembers him well in the future, he will be much better off.

"Ah He, if you are wronged in the palace, just tell me. No matter who it is, you can't let my Ah He be wronged."

Lan Shu held Feng Jiuqing in his arms, wiping his tears with a handkerchief, looking reluctant to let go.

Prime Minister Lu watched from the side, his eyes full of concern, "Ah He, your mother is right. If you feel uncomfortable staying in the palace, just come back. As for His Majesty, your father will support you."

Feng Jiuqing skillfully broke free from Lan Shu's embrace, and bowed to the two of them, saying, "Thank you, Princess, Prime Minister, Ah He knows."

Lin Yu smiled and bowed slightly, saying, "Young Master, please."

Feng Jiuqing looked reluctant and nodded to Lin Yu: "Thank you, Chief Steward."

Lin Yu smiled and said, "Young Master, you don't have to thank me. I will have to rely on you in the future."

After Feng Jiuqing got on the carriage, he discovered that this seemingly inconspicuous carriage was actually full of hidden treasures. If he guessed correctly, this was Mo Ling's imperial carriage in disguise, and it was full of things that only the emperor could use.

Did Mo Ling think Ah He wouldn't recognize him, so he did it on purpose? Feng Jiuqing lay on it and took a nap. It was indeed a royal bed, luxurious and soft. He slept comfortably.

When Feng Jiuqing slowly opened his eyes, the sky was already bright and even the sun had begun to exert its power. He estimated that it was already the 9th hour.

Feng Jiuqing blinked. It seemed that he was late for the first day of report. But why didn’t Lin Yu call him?

Could it be that Mo Ling did it on purpose? He wanted him to make a mistake so that he could make use of it to make trouble? What a scheming guy!

Why didn’t I realize that Mo Ling was hiding so deeply before?

Feng Jiuqing took a deep breath, pretended to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes, and walked out of the carriage timidly.

When the car curtain opened, Lin Yu was met with a pair of red eyes, and his face changed immediately.

He had only been away for a while, why did the young master's eyes become so red? Did someone bully him while he was away?

Lin Yu shuddered immediately. If His Majesty knew that the young master had been wronged, he would break his bones!

Who on earth is so blind as to dare to mess with this precious young master? If he finds out, he will skin him alive!

Lin Yu came forward with a smile on her face and her voice was unspeakably gentle.

"Young Master is awake. Would you like to have a meal? I will ask the imperial kitchen to bring it to you right away."

Feng Jiuqing lowered his eyes, as if he was really hungry, and nodded timidly.

"Okay, but I don't have to go--"