The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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Feng Jin Yuan's heart fell. Zhang Yuan always thought the same as the Emperor. He had been taking care of the Emperor ever since he was young. Right now, he could understand the Emperor's thoughts just by taking a quick look at his expression. Now that such words had come out of Zhang Yuan's mouth, it was clear that the Emperor had decided on the death sentence. There is no purpose to keep on kneeling.
Feng Jin Yuan stood up and staggered out of the palace. Zhang Yuan followed him with his eyes for a while then shook his head before returning inside the Heavenly Hall.
The emperor sat on the throne, looking at the reports. Just recently, the report made her feel very upset. This summer, there was a lot of rain. It is now almost the eighth month. Usually, it is already early Autumn, but for some reason, there is no shortage of water this year. It seems like every province is sending reports, asking for help for disasters and tax cuts. It's really annoying.
Seeing Zhang Yuan enter, he threw the report to the table and asked. "Has he been expelled?"
Zhang Yuan nodded, "Yes."
"Hmmm!" The emperor was already angry enough. As soon as the matter of Xiang Palace reached him, he became even more furious. "The old bastard's daughter, Feng Jin Yuan, of course, has good prospects, actually dares to do this kind of thing. As we can see, the punishment of the old nine to be executed by being cut at the waist was too light. He must be executed with a cut! The cut!"(what is meant here, cut using the way that in drakor pulled using a cow according to the direction of the wind. Sampe off the hook.)
Zhang Yuan helplessly patted his back, comforting him. "Your Majesty, you should calm your anger a little. Being cut at the waist was not a light punishment. For such a beautiful woman, she would suddenly be cut at the waist in half. I heard that after being cut, the person will remain conscious as soon as it is cut. When the time comes, just put his ass in front of his eyes. In the end, he would die of fear."
The Emperor trembled hearing this, "Hearing you say it like this, being cut at the waist is not a light punishment. Old nine is fine with his judgment?"
Zhang Yuan replied. "Too good."
Hit it!
The Emperor suddenly slapped the table, scaring Zhang Yuan. The old emperor then said. "Because you say it's fine, why am I wasting my time? Why don't we just give him the throne?"
Zhang Yuan quickly advised him. "How can the throne be given just by saying it! Although the position of retired emperor does exist, have you really seen a retired emperor? Since the founding of Da Shun, oh wait, if we include the previous dynasties, and the previous dynasties, and the dynasties before that, have you ever properly heard of the retired emperor?"
"How can it be okay!" Zhang Yuan did not know how to continue advising him. Thinking a little, he frankly said. "Right now, the border is not peaceful, and the steel is not finished. His Highness the ninth prince and county princess Ji An had to spend every day in the military camp, busying yourself with their own work You should think of His Majesty, right? Do not let the capital undergo a change of government after he finished conquering Qian Zhou. Like that, he had to fight to get back. What kind of situation is that?"
The Emperor thought about this and felt that Zhang Yuan was right, so he very helplessly said. "In that case, we will help him for another two years. We must keep the throne safe for Ming'er. Otherwise, our dear ones will not forgive us. Hah, we know that he doesn't like the imperial palace. If not for Ming'er, he would definitely not have obediently stayed inside this high wall. That's why we have to help Ming'er secure this country. If we keep waiting, we won't be able to wait until he leaves the palace."
Zhang Yuan felt stifled, and something almost fell from his eyes. He looked away and awkwardly asked. "If you two elope, what is this waiter to do?"
The emperor glared at him. "Look at yourself. Oh, if you two leave the palace, what should I do? What do you think you should do? Of course, you should come and take care of us! What is it, if We are no longer in this palace, you plan to stay here to guard the old nine? Based on his temperament, do you believe that you can do what you are doing now with Us, doing whatever you like? For example, you woke up late yesterday. We've woken up to go to court, yet you're still dreaming in your room. If this was the ninth, would he spoil you like this?"
Zhang Yuan repeatedly nodded, "Your Majesty is right. If this is His Eminence the ninth prince, he will slap this servant back to the grandmother's house from the mother's side."
"Really! Those nine elders, it would be best if you stay a little further away from him. Also his wife, he also did not look like someone who was easy to talk to. It's better if you don't take long to take care of it in the imperial palace."
"It's okay. Your Majesty, whenever you decide to elope with imperial concubine Yun, tell this servant. This waiter will pack up and run away with you!"
Hit it!
The emperor slapped his head. "What do you mean by escape! If you want to go, do it yourself. What We and our loved ones will do is called running away from home. Old nine is a filial son. He'll definitely send people to look for us. When that time comes, her mother will be soft-hearted and will probably return."
Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes. "After all this talk, you still want to become a retired emperor!"
"What is all this nonsense!" The Emperor glared at him, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Come and help us think about it. This time, what rank should we lower from that old villain, Feng Jin Yuan, for the most entertainment?"