The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 82:

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He Lianzheng suddenly turned around and glared at the great doctor Huzhuo. When the old man caught his gaze, he shivered and suddenly turned around and ran away.

"Hoo!"

"Crack!"

With a scream, the old man fell down half a foot away from the palace door, with a folding fan and a decorative short-waisted knife stuck in his back.

He Lianzheng and Ning Yi each took back their hands, looked at each other, poked each other like needles, and then both laughed.

"Your Majesty is good at martial arts!"

"Your Majesty is so determined!"

"Haha."

"Hey."

After laughing, they each turned their heads without even looking at each other.

"Your Majesty." Emperor Tiansheng had regained his composure, comforted Ning Yi a few words, and handed the case to the Sanfa Department again. This time, there was also the case of Liu Yizheng and others murdering the prince, and then he said to He Lianzheng: "Don't be so irritable next time."

He Lianzheng twitched the corner of his mouth and lowered his head for a while, "Yes, please Your Majesty, please help our clan find the real murderer."

"That's natural." Emperor Tiansheng smiled kindly, intending to lighten the atmosphere, "Don't worry about this matter, leave it to the Sanfa Division, and I will definitely give you justice, but you are just like your father said, You are still young and energetic, and your father has repeatedly told me that Tiansheng, a woman who is gentle and virtuous, can temper your temperament and ask me to choose a concubine for you. Do you have a suitable candidate now?"

He Lianzheng twitched his mouth again - King Huzhuo has always wanted to marry the Central Plains, and Emperor Tiansheng was also happy to see it happen, but he himself did not want to be fettered and kept dragging it. Today, he is in the wrong. Emperor Tiansheng scratched his sore leg. If he keeps showing off his temper, the old guy will tell his father about this, and he will definitely have a bad life.

But I really don’t want to be tied to a woman so soon. Besides, women from the Central Plains are soft and like hothouse flowers and plants. What’s the point?

After being in a dilemma for a long time, suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered an encounter that made him excited a few days ago.

"Your Majesty," he said immediately, "I do have someone I like, but that woman is of low status and cannot be the official concubine of Prince Huzhuo. It is my wish to marry her first and be his concubine. What do you think?"

"Oh?" Emperor Tiansheng became interested, "Since you are willing to give in, I will naturally be happy to see it happen. Which girl is she from? Tell me and I will officiate your marriage."

Ning Yi and others all looked at him curiously, and the tense atmosphere in the court lightened slightly.

"I have only met her once. This girl is faceless, but talented, and I like her." He Lianzheng raised his face, slightly raised his long eyebrows, a hint of imperceptible teasing and excitement flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile, "The niece of Mr. Qiu, Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army, Feng Zhiwei."

Ning Yi, who had turned his eyes away, suddenly looked back.

Feng Zhi, who was lowering his head to bandage his wrist, shook his hand slightly and almost dropped the white cloth.

The two of them raised their heads at the same time. Ning Yi looked at Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei quickly glanced at Ning Yi. At first glance, neither of them looked at the instigator, but at each other.

Then they immediately looked away. Feng Zhiwei continued to bandage as if nothing had happened, while squinting at He Lianzheng while bandaging. From the look, it seemed that Helianzheng was her bleeding wrist, waiting to be severely bandaged by her. , unable to move.

Such a matter was not suitable for discussion in the Golden Palace. The court was dismissed and Emperor Tiansheng sent Helianzheng to the imperial study. The elders and princes as well as Feng Zhiwei, who was responsible for the writing and writing of Emperor Tiansheng's edict, also accompanied him. .

As soon as he sat down, Ning Yi turned to He Lianzheng, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes, cold and thorny, just like the look on his face when He Lianzheng accused him of murder just now in front of the palace.

He smiled and said: "I just thought that the prince is really interesting. It is such an honor for the emperor to marry you, but you want to use it to marry a concubine? Are you really relying on the emperor's magnanimity to not know how to advance or retreat?"

"Your Majesty's words are also strange." He Lianzheng immediately retorted, his amber eyes flashing with lavender light, "This is Your Majesty's grace. As a vassal, I don't accept it respectfully. How can I still have it?" Reject?"

"Really?" Ning Yi smiled, a smile floating on his lips, "Excessive prosperity is easy to break, and arrogance is bound to decline. Prince, be careful if your blessings are too great, and your life will be ruined."

"Bran?" He Lianzheng tilted his head, not quite understanding Ning Yi's formal words, "My horses all eat the best oats. They are strong and strong, so they can carry my 38-pound heavy gun." , only you young masters from Tiansheng are so weak and smeared with grease and powder, your horses only need to eat bran to grow up, and they will be enough to carry you."

What he said was completely wrong, and everyone was laughing, but He Lianzheng boldly continued: "It's really pathetic for Tiansheng's women to be the slaves of weak men like you!"

The faces of the prince and his ministers turned red, and a few white-haired old ministers covered their faces and cursed: "Savages are vulgar! Desecrate the Golden Palace!" If it weren't for the fact that they were in front of the emperor, they would have walked away.

Feng Zhiwei had just gritted his teeth and bandaged it, but when he heard these words, his hands trembled and he almost accidentally tore the knot.

Ning Yi looked at He Lianzheng intently for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, the prince is truly a heroic and extraordinary man. Just by saying this, the women of the Imperial Capital will also be attracted to him and flock to him."

Someone in the hall laughed.

"She will be proud to marry me." He Lianzheng said proudly.

Looking sideways at He Lianzheng again, Ning Yi suddenly smiled, nodded while smiling, and said sincerely: "Yes, Crown Prince, you are absolutely right, the little king is waiting for you to bring your bride to the palace. On the day of gratitude, I will certainly congratulate the crown prince with heavy gifts."

His expression was sincere, but his tone sounded sarcastic. He Lianzheng was not a fool. He had already heard it and glared.

The two men sneered and glared, and their swords were at war, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring.

All the ministers looked at each other and felt that the King of Chu was a little strange today. In the past, he would never confront people like this in person. However, after thinking about it, they were immediately relieved. After all, He Lianzheng had just testified in court and almost killed him. In the King of Chu's heart, Resentment is inevitable.

Emperor Tiansheng also had this idea. Seeing Ning Yi's unhesitating expression, he changed the subject and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Qiu Shangqi's niece must also be a lady in the capital. With such a high family background, what do you say about her? You are from a humble background and want to be a concubine?"

Someone coughed, and Academician Yao Ying said a little embarrassedly: "Your Majesty, Qiu Shangqi only has one younger sister, who was..."