After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

The candlelight flickered, and the eyes of the Prince of Jin froze.

"Sneak into Liangcheng and capture Mu Wanqing, it's a perfect job."

"Yes." The man in black quietly disappeared.

The Prince of Jin stroked his right cheek, and the uneven scar on his hand reminded him what kind of suffering he had suffered.

He hated the emperor and his son so much in his heart that he vowed to take revenge.

Everything went well, but something went wrong in Xiliang.

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What went wrong?

Where does this steady stream of forage come from?

Mu Wanqing, a character who did not appear in the previous life actually became the acting supreme officer of Xiliang. When the group of dragons in Xiliang was headless, she jumped up and managed the operation of Xiliang in an orderly manner, and everyone respected it.

This is incredible.

He knew that Mu Wanqing had the ability and means, but now it seems that this is underestimating her.

Mu Wanqing must be subdued, the military and civilians of Xiliang under his command, and help him achieve greatness.

As for whether Mu Wanqing is willing or not, she has no choice, unless she wants to die.

Not for his use, then die.

Those who obey others prosper, those who oppose them perish.

There was a cold murderous look in his eyes...

Outside the door, a light footstep sounded, "Master Shi, I made some food for you to try."

The Prince of Jin's expression turned slightly, "Come in."

A beautiful woman of national beauty and beauty walked in with a tray in her hand.

The Prince of Jin ate very little for dinner, and he smelled the tempting fragrance before realizing he was hungry, "Jin'er, you are so considerate, it is my blessing to have a virtuous inner helper like you."

Mu Jinyao wore a simple dress and did not put on makeup, but she still couldn't hide her stunning appearance.

She looked at the man affectionately with gentle eyebrows and eyes, "It is my blessing to meet the prince, you can **** craft."

She held the food to him, and the Prince of Jin looked down, "What is this?"

"Fried flour."

The Prince of Jin blurted out subconsciously, "Is it Mu Wanqing's specialty?"

Mu Jinyao was stunned for a moment, does he even know this? He... was collecting information on Mu Wanqing? What does he want to do?

"Yes, this recipe looks simple, but it's a lot of effort. I added raisins and sweet-scented osmanthus to the original recipe, but I don't know if it suits your taste?"

Careful and thoughtful, I can't leave you for a moment."

His diet and daily life are arranged by Mu Jinyao himself, and he does not fake it.

The Prince of Jin finished a bowl, his appetite was warm, and his spirit was a little better, "Cooking is too hard, next time I will let the cook do it, and you can guide me."

Mu Jinyao's eyes are full of sweetness, "I wash my hands and make soup for my husband, I can't ask for it, and I am full of joy."

The Prince of Jin's eyebrows and eyes were stained with a smile, "Okay, God treats me well, and left you as a caring person to me."

"Or?" A strangeness flashed in Mu Jinyao's heart.

"It's not worth my hard work to get you back." As soon as the prince of Jin heard that Mu Jin had left Beijing for Liangcheng, he directly sent people to rob him halfway. "Mu Wanqing really cooks by herself? Is her craft really that good?"

Mu Jinyao suppressed her complicated thoughts, "Yes, she is smart and savvy.

"What is her favorite dish?"

The weirdness in Mu Jinyao's heart became stronger, "Huh? You seem to be good at it?"

The Prince of Jin tapped the table with a strange look. "Mu Wanqing became the principal of Xiliang, did you know that?"

Mu Jinyao was stunned for a while, her mood was extremely complicated, she was shocked, but she didn't seem too surprised.

That is Mu Wanqing, no matter how bizarre things are, it is normal for her.

"I'm in the house, the news is not available, how can I know this? I didn't expect her to come this far, it's shocking."

Prince Jin's eyes fell on her face, meaning unclear," You don't want to ask, why she is a woman, how can she pass so many capable men, step by step to a high position of?"

Mu Jinyao's instinct is uncomfortable, what is he implying? Hehe, man.

"She was the daughter of a concubine, and at the age of fourteen, she took the position of the patriarch of the Mu clan. I knew she was an extraordinary person."

She calmly made the Prince of Jin feel strange, "You are not jealous at all?"

Mu Jin was silent for a while, "I and she are completely different types, not the same, so there is nothing to be jealous of."

A little difference will make you jealous, but the difference is too big... or save it.

Prince Jin likes her for this, and he is so bold, "I'll go and invite her, you are my elder sister, she is my younger sister, you will take care of her in the future."

Mu Jinyao's complexion changed a bit, and there was a storm in his heart, is he trying to forcibly kidnap people again?

Shortly after, she heard a rumor that Mu Wanqing brought Xiliang to surrender to the Jin palace.

Until now, she finally understood the calculation of the Prince of Jin.

As soon as the news came out, the whole world shook and there were many discussions.

The court even exploded, and the civil and military officials wrote letters to denounce Mu Wanqing's wolf ambitions, which is a disaster for the country and the people.

Everyone has demanded severe punishment, killing chickens and monkeys to warn those who are uneasy.

However, the king sitting high on the throne was neither angry nor happy, and had no reaction at all.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

The emperor raised his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up, "Should the quarrel be over?

He stood up and walked back. The Minister of the Ministry of Housing boldly reminded, "You haven't given an order yet..."

The emperor was suddenly enlightened, and said loudly, "Pass my will, seal the Qingping county head as the deputy commander of the Xiliang Dusifu, in charge of the civil affairs of the Xiliang area..."

As soon as the intention came out, everyone was stunned, suspecting that something was wrong with their ears.

The first assistant asked timidly, "Your Majesty, what did you say?"

The emperor's expression was indifferent as snow, "Qingping County Lord does not look down on Jin Wangfu, she would rather stand on her own than take the broken boat of Jin Wangfu."

His black eyes swept across the crowd, "You are all important ministers in the court, you are so anxious when you are in trouble, you directly convicted the county magistrate of Qingping without checking, I can't help it. I doubt your intentions."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he scolded angrily, "The national crisis is the first, you can't wait to solve the predicament, but you deliberately follow the thoughts of the traitor and cut off your right and left arms. What are you trying to do?"

These words were too heavy, and all the ministers knelt down one after another, "Your Majesty, the ministers dare not."

The emperor looked at the courtiers who were kneeling on the ground, and the corner of his mouth evoked a hint of sarcasm, "It's too early to give up the light and the dark, let's wait and see for a while."

Throwing down these words, he walked away, leaving behind a panicked courtier.

The prince gave them a cold look, and quickly followed his father.

As soon as he entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the emperor's body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The crown prince quickly supported him, terrified, "Father, father, someone, call the doctor quickly."

The emperor lost the spirit of the court and waved his hand, "How long can I live?"

"Father." The prince was in pain and anxiety, and his eyes were red.

The doctor knelt down with a plop, his face as pale as paper, "Your Majesty."

"Speak." The king shouted angrily, and the doctor was frightened by the powerful power, and said involuntarily, "If you just ask about the world and recuperate, you can live in three or four years. If you do this again... half a year."

The emperor closed his eyes, "Prescribe a powerful medicine."

"Father, you can't." The prince couldn't help but get anxious. Strong medicine can stimulate people's potential and prolong life for a period of time. torment.

The emperor looked pale, "If my illness is revealed by half..."

The doctor is full of bitterness. Since the emperor was seriously ill, he has been trembling every day, walking on thin ice.

Once the king dies of illness, the imperial physicians who are in charge of treating the disease will be buried with him.

"I dare not."

The emperor waved tiredly, "Go."

As soon as the doctor left, the crown prince knelt down and fell on the father's lap with tears in his eyes, "Father, I beg you, please rest in peace."

This disease is completely exhausted. I only sleep for more than an hour a day.

The emperor couldn't help laughing bitterly, how can he recuperate at this time? The city of Ganzhou is still fighting, and the Wei Wangfu and Jin Wangye have revolted one after another. There are sporadic uprisings in various places, and the court is in jeopardy, and it will collapse at any time.

"I took over a mess from the late emperor, but I can't leave this mess to you, give me a little more time..."

The prince, who has always been calm as a mountain, burst into tears, "Father, I just want you to live well."

The emperor stroked the prince's back, "I am very happy."

It is said that the emperor's family has no family, but he loves his children deeply, and the prince also loves his father.

That's enough.

The atmosphere in the house has a different kind of warmth, but it is also extremely cruel.

The emperor pulled the prince up and sat beside him, and said sternly, "What do you think of Mu Wanqing?"

The prince turned his head and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "She is extremely smart, exquisite, talented, and arrogant... She is extremely rebellious and likes to challenge the rules."

The emperor nodded slightly, "talented people have high spirits, not to mention such world-shaking talents, how can they be willing to be trapped in the rules?"

The backyard can't trap her, and the secular rules can't trap her. She can get to this day because of her strong strength and perseverance.

"You have also read Mu Wanqing's letters, do you think her words are true?"

The corner of the prince's mouth twitched. Mu Wanqing is a very contradictory person. He is obviously smart like a demon, but sometimes candid makes people wonder whether to laugh or cry.

She would send three letters a month, and she was unstoppable.

Her letter usually has three paragraphs, the first paragraph, greetings, madly beat the emperor's rainbow farts, straightforward and lovely.

In the first paragraph, she will write what she did, and write down every detail. The words are very vivid, and the little things can be written with great interest by her. Her life in Xiliang is vivid on paper.

The third paragraph, praise yourself! What today is another day when I am overwhelmed by my own wisdom and beauty, and my skin is incredible.

This made the people who read the letter know her experience like the back of their hands, and they couldn't take precautions, and they couldn't help but feel a little love.

Both father and son like to read letters and see a different world through her letters.

The prince had to admit that Mu Wanqing was very skillful, "Nine points are true."

The man was too proud to lie.

The emperor sighed softly, "In the 190th year since the founding of the Great Qi state, all kinds of contradictions broke out, some problems have been stagnant for a long time, and they are hard to return. In addition to all kinds of natural and man-made disasters, I once I thought that the Great Qi Dynasty would be ruined in my own hands."

He asked himself to be a benevolent and good emperor, but heaven is not on his side.

The prince's face changed greatly, "Father."

The emperor has always been worried that he will become the king of the subjugated country, but now, it seems that he is less worried.

"Mu Wanqing may be the only turning point for the Great Qi Dynasty. Shen Xie uses powerful medicine, and the troubled times need to be rewritten. Others can't, she can." Note (1)