Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1460

Outside the window, the sun is warm, the breeze is blowing, accompanied by the faint chirping of insects.

Inside the window, two equally outstanding men were sitting opposite each other, talking about something that people outside could not spy on.

And the women and dolls sleeping soundly in the guest courtyard didn't know anything about it.

The next day, Feng Qingbai entered the palace again.

It was still the imperial study room, this time besides Bei Canghuang, there were also several cabinet ministers from Bei Cang Chaotang, all of whom were around fifty years old, and they were all veterans of Bei Cang.

When everyone saw Feng Qingbai, their expressions were not very good-looking, and Feng Qingbai responded with a faint smile.

All these people's grandchildren have been beaten by his son.

It's normal to see him not giving a good face.

"My lord, today I called you into the palace for that reason. Originally, the King of Nanling came to my Beicang as a distinguished guest, and I should treat him well. I didn't expect such things to happen. I am ashamed." Bei hurriedly made an opening remark, and then took out the thick stack of memorials piled up in front of him, "Look, none of those courtiers let me worry about it. Just looking at it makes me angry!"

Feng Qingbai didn't really go through those memorials, but he just put on a show, "This king is just like the emperor, when he saw unreliable documents when dealing with government affairs, he was also angry. It is reasonable to say that the courtiers who can go to the Golden Palace, Which one is not learned and well-educated? Needless to say, I understand the truth. I don’t understand, how can I write such an excerpt with all my knowledge? As a minister, he is not qualified. As a king, there are times when he is blind."

The smile on Bei Canghuang's face paused, and the faces of several Bei Cang veteran officials turned pale with anger at these words.

How smart is Nanling King? The emperor summoned him into the palace, how could he not know what was going on? Even if you don't read those notebooks, you can roughly guess what is written in the notebooks.

But now people just have the cheek to pretend to be stupid, and point the finger at the courtiers of Beicang.

A few old officials couldn't hold back anymore, they were angry.

"Prince Nanling, that's not what you said. All the ministers know that the emperor is busy with government affairs, and they will never disturb the emperor if it is not necessary. Anyone who dares to pass the book in front of the emperor must have something to say."

"For example, the brochures in front of me were handed over to the emperor by my courtiers of Beicang, who had no choice but to do so! We old fellows are here for the same thing!"

"King of Nanling, do you know what outrageous things the young prince of Nanling has done recently in the capital of Beicang?! He beat up more than a dozen grandchildren of ministers' families! The young prince of Nanling is only five years old now, right? How could you be so arrogant and lawless at such a young age!"

When one person spoke, everyone spoke, and the imperial study suddenly became a venue for collectively condemning King Nanling.

When he spoke for the first time, because of the reputation of the King of Nanling, he spoke more reservedly, and worried that he would be retaliated by the King of Nanling if his words were unpleasant. In the end, the more she talked, the more courageous she became, and the more Yuehong talked, and she couldn't control her mouth anymore.

In the mouths of these old ministers, Croton has directly become a heinous little scourge. If he is not disciplined, he will become a big scourge in the future. It's too late to think about it then.

During this period, Bei hurriedly sat behind the desk without saying a word, allowing several ministers to verbally attack Nanling Wang and his son, with unpredictable expressions.

Feng Qingbai was not in a hurry or annoyed, listening to the high-spirited talk such as the fault of his son for not teaching his father, he was still in the mood to drink tea from the teacup on the side.

There is no majesty and deterrence, no thunderous anger, and the calm appearance makes a few people who are excited to talk gradually silence.

No one could fathom Nanling King's mind, and no one could guess what he was thinking at the moment.

The imperial study room became strangely quiet.

Bei Canghuang's eyelids narrowed slightly, and he looked at the calm and calm man in purple.

I have to admit that some people are born with such an aura, even if they just sit there and say nothing or do nothing, he looks like a king.

"The King of Nanling laughed at me. I'm afraid these old officials have been disturbed a lot these days, and they have accumulated a lot of resentment, so they will explode in front of the King of Nanling."

Gently put the teacup in his hand on the table, Feng Qingbai raised his eyes with a smile, "What the emperor said is true, this king has also realized that, my lords really have deep grievances. This king listens to your words, but only cares about your words. , but this king does not agree."

"What does the lord mean? Do you think the little prince is right?" The smile on Bei Canghuang's face faded, he leaned back in his chair, and his eyes began to look sharp at Feng Qingbai, "My Beicang has always treated guests with courtesy, my lord As the king of Nanling, Beicang regards the prince as a guest, but this does not mean that the prince can be unscrupulous in my Beicang and treat me as nothing in Beicang!"

In the entire imperial study room, the atmosphere immediately changed.

The air flow seemed to suddenly become tense and tense.

Under such suffocating pressure, several old ministers standing between the emperor and the king, cold sweat oozes from their foreheads.

"The emperor's words are serious, and this king has no intention of underestimating Bei Cang." His eyes were always calm and indifferent, and under the pressure deliberately released by Bei Cang, the man smiled like a breeze, "Just now, my lords have clearly said that my son is in Bei Cang. Cang ran amok everywhere and bullied the courtiers of Beicang. There is one thing that the king can't figure out. The child is young, just a child under five years old, and even a foreigner. People from the families of ministers in Cang. Why do you always run into children from the families of ministers every time?"

The old ministers who were eloquent and filled with righteous indignation just now got stuck for a moment.

"If you want to say that children are bullying, could it be that the villain beats up some minister and puts him in the house?"

The veterans were silent again, unable to answer.

Call to the house? That's not true!

"It's not about bullying the family. It's quite strange for a little doll from Nanling to always meet people who are being bullied when he goes out on the street. Could it be the way of teaching the juniors in the upper circles of Beicang? Not the same, they must go to the street every day to hang out and play?"

"...Then, that's what Xiaoshizi made an appointment with them!" Some old officials were upset, wanting to say that Xiaoshizi asked him out to beat him up, and beat him mercilessly.

"Since it's an appointment, it can't be said to be bullying or non-bullying. The little boy made an appointment to discuss, and some small bumps are inevitable. If you beat someone else's child, my king's hand will hurt. Can you go to your house to settle accounts because of this?"

"Nanling King, you, you are clearly making unreasonable words!"

With a few chuckles, Feng Qingbai stood up holding the armrests, his eyes bursting with coolness, "If you really want to force words, this king will not be so easy to talk! My child Feng Nanmo, I only take my younger brother with me when I go out every day." Sister, I have never found a helper to compete with the young masters of the Zhu family, so I can pick a few! A group of people can't beat a little kid. Don't say that I am not as good as others, but blame the kids for bullying? To seek justice in front of the emperor, the king is here as a guest in Beicang. Why is my son here, being bullied as much as possible?"

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