The Favoured Medical Princess: 272 convinced

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In the central camp, all the generals were excited because of Xiao Yi's decision.

Outside the camp, young generals Mo Xiuyu and Xi Jue were still lingering around hesitantly, refusing to leave.

Last night, they rushed back to Lingchuan Canyon from Fengjiang City with Tian He. Tian He told them to go back to their tents to rest for half a day to recharge their batteries, but as soon as the two of them thought about the fact that King Zhennan was unwilling to provide supplies , I feel that the resentment in my heart is hard to calm down.

The general and the others have been in there for a long time, and I don’t know if there is any result yet...

Xi Jue was a little irritated and said with a dark face: "Ayu, what do you think the prince will do?"

Mo Xiuyu said coldly: "What else can we do? Either continue the attack? Or..." His lips formed a straight line and he said no more.

"Will the Crown Prince withdraw his troops?" Xi Jue slowly said what Mo Xiuyu had not said.

Rationality tells Xi Jue that the prince should withdraw his troops. Now that food and grass are no longer available and there is a shortage of arrows, although the soldiers have high morale due to consecutive victories, after several battles, the military strength is gradually weakening... If Zhennan this time If the king agrees to send troops to support, he can also strive for a quick victory, minimize casualties, and recapture Fuzhong City at the minimum cost. But unfortunately...

Mo Xiuyu's face was terrifyingly gloomy. After a while, he said: "Now the morale of the Southern Barbarians is greatly damaged. If we don't take advantage of the victory to pursue them and give them the opportunity to recuperate and dispatch reinforcements, this battle will probably drag on again." Several months... By then, I don't know how many people will die!" As he spoke, Mo Xiuyu clenched his hands tightly into fists, with veins bulging on the backs of his hands.

"Ayu..." Xi Jue looked at his friend worriedly, "We will definitely avenge your father!"

Mo Xiuyu is the son of Mo Li, a general in the Southern Xinjiang army. A few months ago, when the war in Southern Xinjiang began, General Mo led a force of thousands of troops to fight the Nanman outside Fengyin City. , and in the end, General Mo Xian died in battle, and the thousand men and horses were also completely wiped out. General Mo Pian is Mo Xiuyu's only relative. Xi Jue can understand Mo Xiuyu's eagerness to avenge his father, but military orders are overwhelming.

"Boom!"

Mo Xiuyu couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, he punched the wooden stake next to him with a heavy fist, and said through gritted teeth: "If the prince is willing to provide support..."

"Captain Mo, Captain Xi, you are back." A surprised voice suddenly came from behind Mo Xiuyu. Mo Xiuyu and Xi Jue looked around and saw a soldier wearing armor. Not far away, probably in his twenties.

"We just came back." Xi Jue quickly changed the subject, "Wang Jian, why did you get up so early?"

Wang Jian glanced at the two of them solemnly and said dryly: "I'm going to see my dad."

"How is Wang Baihu's injury?" Xi Jue asked with concern.

"My dad is much better." Wang Jian gestured to the steamed bun in his hand and said, "Captain Mo, Captain Xi, he is waiting for me to bring him breakfast. I will leave first."

Xi Jue responded, and Wang Jian left, leaving Mo Xiuyu and Xi Jue looking at each other complicatedly, with the same question in their eyes: Did Wang Jian hear their conversation just now?

After bidding farewell to Mo and Xi, Wang Jian arrived at the wounded barracks without leaving his home.

Except for the central camp, the largest camp nearby is probably the injured barracks. There are more than ten beds in one camp. Wang Jian walked to the innermost bed in a familiar manner. He saw a man in his forties struggling to get up. His appearance was 40% to 50% similar to Wang Jian's. He was obviously a father and son.

"Dad, don't move, I'll help you..." Wang Jian hurriedly helped Wang Baihu sit up.

Wang Baihu smiled nonchalantly and said: "I just injured my leg, not disabled..." Then he thought of something and asked, "Ajian, has General Tian returned from Fengjiang City?"

Wang Jian's eyes dimmed and he nodded stiffly, but Wang Baihu's eyes shone and he said again: "Great! Then won't we be able to attack Fuzhong City soon?"

Wang Baihu's words immediately attracted several wounded soldiers in the camp. They all looked at Wang Jian with burning eyes, but Wang Jian's face turned even uglier, his face as sinking as water.

"Why are we attacking Fuzhong City?" Wang Jian suddenly said coldly: "Dad, the prince has not sent any reinforcements at all, no grain, no arrows, no reinforcements... not a single one!" He looked angry, and then his face froze. , his eyes fell on the entrance of the wounded barracks, where Mo Xiuyu and Xi Jiejue did not know when they appeared.

Mo Xiuyu and Xi Jue had a hint of helplessness in their eyes. It seemed that Wang Jian had heard their conversation just now. Fortunately, they were worried and followed him.

At this time, Wang Baihu also saw Mo Xiuyu and Xi Jue and asked: "Captain Mo, Commander Xi, didn't you two go to Fengjiang City with General Tian? What is going on? ?"

The other wounded soldiers in the tent looked at each other in confusion, and then asked in various directions: "Yes, Captain Mo, Captain Xi, what happened?"

"Does the prince really not agree to support?"

"But why? As long as we capture Fuzhong City and Kailian City, the Southern Barbarians will have no choice but to withdraw from Southern Xinjiang..."

"..."

All the soldiers were talking about it. They all found it strange and surrounded Mo Xiuyu and Xi Jue to ask questions.

Xi Jue thought for a while, since King Zhennan gave the order, even if they could hide it for a while, they would not be able to hide it forever. Everyone would always know.

Xi Jue sighed and recounted exactly what he saw and heard during his trip to Fengjiang City.

Although they were not able to see the King of Zhennan in person, Tian He's words "The prince may have other considerations" were enough to stir up the imagination of all the soldiers...

The King of Zhennan really has no intention of supporting the Crown Prince!

This realization shocked the soldiers. After confusion and shock, anger grew like wild weeds. This emotion seemed to be contagious and spread rapidly.

I don’t know who was the first to say: "Since the prince refuses to support, could it be that he wants the prince to withdraw his troops?"

The word "retreat" pierced the heart of every soldier present like a sharp arrow. War is about fighting with life and paying the price with blood. In the past few months, everyone has never I had a really good and peaceful sleep, but every time I went to the battlefield, I watched my comrades fall down one by one. If I was lucky, I would save my life, but if I was unlucky, I would never have the chance to open my eyes again... …

What everyone looks forward to most is to defeat the Nanman as soon as possible, and then they can return to their homeland and reunite with their parents and relatives.

But now King Zhennan actually wants to withdraw his troops?

You don’t retreat because you are defeated, but you have to retreat after winning a battle?

What a reason!

"We can't retreat!" A wounded soldier who was missing his left arm waved his right fist angrily, "That hateful Southern Barbarian burned, killed, and looted wherever he went, and even massacred several cities alive... My whole family Young and old just..." His eyes were blood red and he could hardly speak.

The soldiers around knew that this wounded soldier was originally in Fengyin City. When the Nanmanzi broke the city, they also massacred the city. His whole family died, and he was the only one who saved his life by serving in the army. But life is worse than death! He was so desperate to kill Nanmanzi on the battlefield. He kept saying that he would be able to make money no matter how many Nanmanzi he killed with his single life!

In fact, this is not the only one in the army who is alone. In the past few months of war, countless soldiers have lost their relatives, friends, and colleagues... This has left a deep impression on everyone's heart. One hole after another, the biting cold wind seemed to be whistling through those holes, making their hearts ache, tighten, and chill...

"That's right, we can't retreat!" Wang Baihu agreed firmly, "The prince has finally led us to this point..."

"We are only one step away from repelling the Nanmanzi. How can we retreat?"

"Does the prince want to hand over Fuzhong City and Kailian City to the Nanman?"

"..."

As the soldiers spoke to each other, their emotions became more and more agitated. Like boiling hot water, something seemed to be rushing out of their chests.

The commotion in the wounded barracks attracted many soldiers from outside to gather around, one group after another. In the end, they could not even stay in the wounded barracks and surrounded them outside the wounded barracks. There were more and more soldiers around who heard that Everyone came after hearing the news, and more and more people came. This area was like a raging wave on the sea on a stormy night, surging.

Mo Xiuyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly flashed a firm light in his eyes. He clenched his fists and said loudly: "Brothers, let's go to the prince to ask for orders! We must not retreat!"

His shout immediately attracted the response of the surrounding soldiers, and the waves of shouts became louder and louder:

"That's right, you can't retreat!"

"Let's go to the Crown Prince to ask for help!"

"We will never retreat until we defeat the Southern Barbarians!"

"..."

The soldiers were excited and swarmed towards the central camp led by Mo Xiuyu.

The noise outside naturally alerted the generals in the central tent, and they surrounded Xiao Yi and walked out of the tent.

As soon as he saw Xiao Yi coming out of the tent, Mo Xiuyu was the first to take off his helmet, then knelt down on one knee and gave a respectful military salute. Then, the soldiers behind him also took off their helmets and stood in unison. He knelt down... At a glance, what caught Xiao Yi's eyes were black heads, almost all over the entire military camp, and the atmosphere was solemn and depressing.

"Your Majesty..." Mo Xiuyu wanted to say something, but Xiao Yi raised his hand to stop him.

Xiao Yi's eyes were decisive and bright, which convinced Mo Xiuyu unconsciously.

Xiao Yi looked around at the soldiers and firmly ordered loudly: "All officers and men listen to the order, break camp tomorrow and march into the mansion."

With just a short sentence, the soldiers felt as if something had been ignited in their hearts. Eyes burning with hope were all focused on Xiao Yi. The hearts of everyone in the army were at this. Synchronized for a moment, everyone has the same goal in mind:

Swear to follow the prince to the death!

Kill the Southern Barbarians!

Keep our southern Xinjiang stable!

……

The news that Xiao Yi led troops to storm Fuzhong City reached the ears of King Zhennan at noon on the third day.

"This treacherous son is really eager for quick success and quick gains, and he is brave and reckless!" King Zhennan looked at the military report in his hand, couldn't help but slapped the desk, and angrily said, "You don't withdraw your troops when you are short of food and arrows, and you want to take it by force. Going down to the central city, you are clearly looking for death!"

"Your Majesty, do you want me to bring reinforcements over immediately?" Song Xiaojie, who came to deliver military reports, asked tentatively.

"No need!" King Zhennan was so angry that he blurted it out without thinking, but he regretted it after he said it. His heart was a little complicated. On the one hand, he told himself that the traitor must be taught a lesson, but on the other hand, I am also worried that if reinforcements are not sent, something might really happen...

No matter how unfilial Xiao Yi is, he is still his eldest son...

While he was hesitating, a report came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, the princess wants to see you."

The face of King Zhennan softened, and then he put the military report aside and said, "Please come in, Princess."

After a while, Xiao Fang walked in carrying a food box at her waist. She was wearing a light smoke cyan woven gold belt with bat pattern on the front, and a white embroidered bat pattern. Wearing a horse-faced skirt, the black silk stockings are tied into a pony bun, with only a white jade bat-patterned Ruyi hairpin inserted diagonally on the bun, making her look graceful.

As soon as Song Xiaojie saw Xiao Fang coming, he bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, that subordinate will leave first."

The King of Zhennan waved his hand and motioned for him to go.

Song Xiaojie sighed inwardly, saluted Xiao Fang again, and then exited the study, looking back with a complicated expression.

"I have met the prince." Xiao Fang saluted King Zhennan with great demeanor, carefully covering the smile at the corner of her mouth, feeling happy in her heart.

She just heard it at the door of the study. The King of Zhennan did not agree to send reinforcements to support Xiao Yi. This was really great. It would be best for Xiao Yi to die on the battlefield, and it would save her the trouble of thinking of ways to get rid of him. Make way for her brother Luan!

"Princess, why are you here?" King Zhennan asked Xiao Fang to get up.

Xiao Fang opened the food box with her own hands, "I have stewed ginseng chicken soup with my own hands. The prince has been working hard for military affairs recently, so he still needs to take good supplements."

The King of Zhennan looked at Xiao Fang with emotion: "What a thank you to the princess."

"Look at what the prince said, the prince is my husband. Stewing chicken soup for the prince is nothing to worry about." Xiao Fang glanced at King Zhennan angrily, and then said distressedly, "Your Majesty, for the sake of Nan Xinjiang has lost a lot of weight from working day and night... Please take care of yourself, Your Majesty. You are the backbone of our Zhennan Palace, and the safety of Nan Xin is indispensable for you." As she said this, she brought a bowl of chicken soup to Zhennan Wang with her own hands. Overflowing.

The King of Zhennan was very pleased with what he said. He felt that every word of Xiao Fang's words touched his heart. He accepted it with relief and sighed: "The princess still understands and cares about me. ... Finally Now the worst situation is over. The Southern Barbarians have lost several cities in a row, their energy has been drained, and they will never be able to become a big trend again."

Xiao Fang said happily: "Then I feel relieved. I can defeat the Nanman this time, thanks to Ayi..."

The King of Zhennan snorted impatiently: "He did a great job in conquering the Lingchuan Canyon, but it's a pity that he was too greedy for success and actually wanted to take down Fuzhong City in one go..." At this point, King Zhennan suddenly fell silent.

"Your Majesty, this is a good thing. Why does Your Majesty seem unhappy, but what's wrong?" Little Fang asked worriedly.

The King of Zhennan frowned and said: "What a good thing! He was obviously dazzled by the victory after winning a few battles, thinking that he was invincible. Now he is out of food and grass, and his troops are exhausted. This When he went to attack Fuzhong City, he obviously led his soldiers to die..."

Little Fang was shocked and said: "Your Majesty, if this is the case, please quickly issue a military order to bring A Yi back!"

The muscles in King Zhennan’s brow twitched twice, and he snorted: “It would be great if he would only listen to me.”

Little Fang frowned deeply, looking anxious, and then advised: "Then Prince, since you can't convince A Yi, you'd better send reinforcements over quickly, you can't watch anything happen to A Yi. She then suggested, "Why don't you go there in person? If A Yi sees that the prince personally rushes to support you, she will be deeply moved..."

The King of Zhennan remained silent.

Little Fang continued: "Your Majesty, A Yi is your eldest son, the heir to our Zhennan Palace, and the future Zhennan King. Now A Yi is becoming more and more promising, and he has fought several times in a row. After winning the battle, our reputation in the army is getting higher and higher. Everyone praises our Zhennan Palace as a tiger father without a dog son. It is really a blessing for the Palace to have such a brave and capable heir in Southern Xinjiang... I am also very pleased. A Yi Chang Now that I’m older and more sensible, I can help the prince more with affairs in southern Xinjiang. In the future, the prince can spend more time with me.”

Little Fang didn’t look very pleased, but King Zhennan felt angry when he heard that. He felt that every sentence and every word was poking at his heart, and he said angrily: "Humph, he is getting more and more. As he becomes more and more promising, he becomes less and less obedient to my words. If he still wants me to save him personally, won't he become even more disobedient in the future?"

Little Fang was secretly happy in her heart, but she comforted her softly: "Your Majesty, there is no such thing as an overnight feud between father and son..."

"Okay, don't worry about this matter. I have my own opinion." King Zhennan said in a deep voice.

Tiger poison does not eat its seeds, so naturally he would not just watch Xiao Yi lose his life. However, Xiao Yi was so rebellious to discipline, so it would be better to let him suffer a little this time, or to let him know that the sky is high and the sky is high - it is not that he, Xiao Yi, knows how to fight, but that their southern Xinjiang army is brave and good at fighting.

Anyway, this Fuzhong City will not be defeated for a while. According to my own estimation, the stalemate will last for at least half a month. When Xiao Yi has no food and grass and reinforcements are delayed, we will know how powerful it is. When the time comes, there will be plenty for him to beg for! Only in this way will he learn to behave well, and then he will not dare to disobey his father casually in the future.

Xiao Fang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and stopped trying to persuade King Zhennan. He just responded with a low eyebrow and looked after King Zhennan with soft words, and then left the study. Then he hurriedly went to the west wing to find Xiao Luan.

Xiao Luan's servant Chongming was guarding outside the study. When he saw Xiao Fang, he showed a bit of panic. He took a few steps forward and saluted Xiao Fang: "I have seen the princess."

He raised his voice deliberately, as if giving a secret signal in the study. Xiao Fang was not stupid, so he didn't know there was something wrong. He pushed Chongming away and walked into the study.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Luan reclining on the beauty's couch, with a copy of "Sun Tzu's Art of War" covered on his face. He seemed to be sleeping deeply.

It turns out that my son was tired from reading and fell asleep. Xiao Fang breathed a sigh of relief and gave the maid Mingjing a look. Mingjing immediately stepped forward gently, planning to help Xiao Luan put away the book. She just picked up the book and was about to close it, but she realized that the book in her hand was actually an album, and it was...

Mingjing's face suddenly turned red. She felt that the book in her hand was like a hot potato. She panicked and dropped the book to the ground.

Little Fang frowned, and was about to scold Mingjing for her clumsiness, but she caught a glimpse of the book that fell on the ground, and her pupils shrank suddenly...

Then, what is "Sun Tzu's Art of War"? It's clearly selling dog meat over sheep's heads. What's hidden under the cover of the book is actually a picture of an **** palace. The unsightly pictures made Xiao Fang furious. Above his head, he slapped Xiao Luan on the head without thinking.

Bah!

"Ouch! Who hit me?" Xiao Luan touched the painful head and opened his eyes suddenly. He was about to get angry, but when he saw that it was Xiao Fang, he could hold back his anger and said with an apologetic smile. : "Mother, what are you doing?"

Seeing his sleepy look, Xiao Fang couldn't help but said angrily: "What did you do last night? Sleeping here in broad daylight!" She took the Qingong that she had just picked up from Mingjing's hand. The picture was thrown at him angrily, and he was so angry that he laughed, "You can fall asleep looking at **** pictures, you are really promising!"

Although Xiao Luan was not afraid of little Fang, she was still a little embarrassed and panicked when she caught her looking at pornographic pictures. She hurriedly stuffed the book into a pile of books and explained: "Mother, concubine, I have been doing this every day lately. I have to study, and my father would call me to take exams from time to time...I'm so tired that I haven't had a good night's sleep in a few days, so I'm just hiding here..." Xiao Luan said with a sad face, thinking: He I knew he should stay in Luoyue City and not come to Fengjiang City!

"That's because your father respects you. Don't be ignorant of your blessings." Xiao Fang nodded heavily on Xiao Luan's forehead and said, "Brother Luan, you have to fight for your mother and concubine. , You can’t let your eldest brother overshadow you. If your eldest brother gains power in the future, we, mother and son, will not have a good life."

"Look at what the mother said, it's not as serious as you said. Don't I know how much ink is in my eldest brother's belly?" Xiao Luan said disapprovingly.

"Brother Luan, don't take it to heart..." Xiao Fang sat down next to him solemnly and waved Mingjing away.

When only mother and son were left in the study, she continued: "Now that your eldest brother has fought several victorious battles, achieved many military exploits, and won over many people in the army, if he continues like this , you will no longer have the chance to be the heir apparent." She glanced at Xiao Luan indifferently, and lowered her voice and said, "Brother Luan, don't you want to be the King of Zhennan?"

How could Xiao Luan not want to become the King of Zhennan, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people? What's more, the emperor is thousands of miles away. If he becomes the King of Zhennan, he will have the final say in the entire southern Xinjiang. . Xiao Luan couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and asked: "What does the mother-in-law mean?"

"Now there is a great opportunity..." Xiao Fang's mouth curled up with a proud smile, "Your elder brother is currently attacking Fuzhong City. According to your father's wishes, Fuzhong City may not be so easy to capture. , and your father is really angry with your eldest brother now and will not send troops to help for a while. When your eldest brother fails to attack the central city for a long time and weakens the power of the southern barbarian army, you can ask your father for troops. Lead the troops to support and seize the opportunity to capture Fuzhong City in one go, then this great military achievement will be yours."

Xiao Fang was very proud. As a result, Xiao Yi was defeated and Xiao Luan won a great victory. He then took advantage of the victory to pursue and drive the Nanman out of southern Xinjiang. Then Xiao Luan's popularity among the army and among the people in southern Xinjiang will inevitably exceed Xiao Yi's.

"I thought it was something, but it turned out to be this!" Xiao Luan said confidently, "Don't worry, concubine, as long as I go to the battlefield, I can win the battle." Xiao Luan said disdainfully I thought to myself: Even Xiao Yi, who is not good at literature and martial arts, can win several battles in a row. There is no reason that I, who has been much better than him in every aspect since childhood, should lose to him. It was just that he didn't fight that made Xiao Yi shine.

"Concubine Mother naturally knows what you are capable of." Xiao Fang nodded happily, "Concubine Mother, I would like to wish my son a successful start..."

"Concubine, don't be busy!" Xiao Luan rolled his eyes and interrupted Xiao Fang, "You can ask me to go to war, but you must agree to a condition first."

Xiao Fang frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in her tone, and said, "Brother Luan, why did you negotiate terms with your mother and concubine? What requests do you have in daily life? Which of them does your mother and concubine not comply with?" Here..." Xiao Fang suddenly thought of some possibility, and her face became even more ugly.

Sure enough——

Xiao Luan said a little eagerly: "Concubine, you have to agree to give Pianpian face..."

"No!" Xiao Fang's face darkened, and she objected without thinking, "This can't be done!" This Pianpian really couldn't keep her, and she actually induced her son to make such a ridiculous request! My son is not even married yet! How can you take a concubine first?

"If my mother doesn't agree, then I won't go." Xiao Luan threatened without hesitation.

Xiao Fang fell back in anger, her whole face turned dark, and she almost couldn't catch her breath. She pointed at Xiao Luan with a trembling finger and said: "Brother Luan, are you even risking your future for a woman?" Ignore it?"

Xiao Fang took a deep breath and tried to move her emotionally and rationally, "Brother Luan, listen to what my mother and concubine said, if you win the battle and gain military exploits, you will become the heir apparent in the future and be the governor of the town. King Nan, what kind of woman do you want when the time comes..."

"But the only woman I want is Pianpian!" Xiao Luan said eagerly, affectionately, "Mother, I have promised that Pianpian will let her enter the door in a dignified manner. I am the second daughter of Zhennan Palace. Young Master, how can you break your promise to a weak woman? In short, if you don’t agree to my request, don’t expect me to listen to you!"

The woman here is indeed a creditor from a previous life! Xiao Fang felt a headache. If she agreed, Xiao Luan would not be able to be called a good family in the future with such a trouble-making **** by her side. But if she didn't agree, Xiao Luan would not want to Went to fight... If we miss this great opportunity, it will be gone.

After weighing the pros and cons, Xiao Fang finally had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree: "Okay, my mother-in-law agrees to you, but you must win the battle before you can show favor to that Pianpian." Hum, the days are long, and she has plenty of opportunities to deal with that Pianpian, it’s better to coax her son well now and get down to business.

"Okay, it's a deal." When Xiao Luan heard that Xiao Fang agreed to make the decision to give Pianpian a favor, Xiao Luan suddenly beamed. He was still here, but his heart had already flown back to Luoyue City. If Pianpian knew this good news, she would definitely... Xiao Luan smiled foolishly.

Little Fang twisted the handkerchief in his hand, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes. That Pianpian must not be kept!

No matter what considerations the King of Zhennan and his wife had in mind, the news that the crown prince Xiao Yi led his army to capture the Lingchuan Gorge and march into Fuzhong City spread throughout southern Xinjiang in a very short period of time. Regarding this battle, southern Xinjiang The people of Xinjiang are all looking forward to it.

They all saw it in their eyes. Since the prince returned to southern Xinjiang, he has won every battle and single-handedly driven the hateful southern barbarians out of southern Xinjiang step by step. No one can erase this illustrious military exploit, which made the people who had been ravaged by the Southern Barbarians burst into tears of gratitude for it, and looked forward to the crown prince's early victory day and night!

The prince is so heroic, brave and good at fighting, it is really a blessing for all of them!

On the other hand, the news that King Zhennan refused to provide any support to the crown prince also spread secretly and gradually...

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the royal capital, Wang Jing, the minister of Dali Temple, was standing outside the imperial study with a tangled look on his face.

It is not difficult to find out what happened in Huaiyuan County. It is no longer a secret that Kaiyuan Pawnshop is issuing loan sharks. In recent years, many people have been forced to have their families broken up and their families separated. All you need to do is go to Huaiyuan County and make some inquiries. It's crystal clear. At first, Wang Jing thought it was just a simple case, and he only needed to inform the emperor of the result and let the emperor decide. I never expected that this investigation would actually involve secret affairs within the Zhennan Palace...

Not only did the Princess of Zhennan seek to seize the property of her stepson Xiao Yi, she also used Xiao Yi’s name to open a pawnshop and make loan sharks, wantonly tarnishing Xiao Yi’s reputation... Such evil deeds have long been spread throughout Huaiyuan County. , but how should he report this kind of thing to the emperor...

Of course it is impossible to hide it, but if you tell the truth, you will completely offend King Zhennan! Yes, Wang Jing didn’t believe that this could be done by a mere woman named Princess Zhennan. There was definitely King Zhennan behind her!

"Master Wang." A chamberlain came out of the imperial study and bowed, "Your Majesty allows you to come in."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

Wang Jing straightened his clothes and stepped into the door of the imperial study room...