Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Feng Qingyang shook the small folding fan the size of a palm in his hand, and said with a pair of peach-blossom eyes smiling: "The guard Mo is absurd, in fact, the most powerful one is the princess. It's useless to do more."

As soon as Mo Zhu heard Feng Qingyang praised his idol, he also said excitedly, "Yes, my lord, this time you are in a coma, thanks to the princess who saved you, the princess is so kind to you, you should pamper her more in the future."

It's best not to talk to that scheming girl Nangongrou anymore.

Chu Xuanchen's face turned dark immediately, "Mo Zhu, have you forgotten her identity? She only saved you once, but you started to speak for her. Tell me, how much magic potion did she pour on you?"

When Mo Zhu heard this, he cupped his hands in fright and said: "I don't dare, I think the princess is really good, I hope the prince won't neglect her."

He felt that the prince, who had always been wise and powerful, seemed to be blind. He chose the petty Nangongrou instead of the gentle princess.

Chu Xuanchen glared at Mozhu angrily, "I haven't fixed you for a long time, your skin is itchy again, right? Let me tell you, even if Yun Ruoyue is the only woman left in this world, this king will not like her, This king only loves Rou'er."

Mo Li could not help but slander in his heart, lord, are you not guilty of saying this?

On the surface, the prince said that he only likes Nangongrou, but he has been married to her for more than a month, and he never touches her.

Instead, he tossed and tossed with the princess.

Last time it was rumored that he was going to force the concubine, but today they saw the messy scene between him and the concubine after the battle, it was like this, the prince still said that he didn't like the concubine, but only liked the concubine.

The prince is a fan of the authorities, but a bystander is clear.

In fact, they have already seen that the prince likes the princess more and more, and he doesn't like Nangongrou at all.

If a man really likes a woman, how can he bear not touching her for so long.

At this time, Feng Qingyang said: "My lord, Lieutenant Shen's arm is healed. After he recuperates for a few more months, he might be able to go to the battlefield with you again, but the emperor said that he was injured and could not go to the battlefield in the future. , gave him a sudden promotion. The emperor promoted him from the deputy general of the third rank to the envoy of Luan Yi of the second rank, and gave him a lot of gold, silver and jewels, and let him stay in the capital to be in charge of the driving of the emperor and concubines. Matters of honor and so on."

"Emissary of Luan Yi?" Mo Zhu asked suspiciously.

"Yes, people in the army said at the time that the emperor was very kind to Vice-General Shen. Vice-General Shen broke an arm. Instead of letting Vice-General Shen return home, he promoted Vice-General Shen. Vice-General Shen should treat him well. Thanksgiving is the one. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that from a majestic general who leads the army to a commanding officer in charge of horses and ceremonies, this is clearly a promotion without real power at all, and he is forced to fight with the prince Separated, being watched by the Emperor's people every day." Mo Li said indignantly.

Feng Qingyang said: "My lord, the emperor's move is to weaken your power. He is cutting off your branches and leaves step by step. On the night you fell into a coma, several confidantes of the former emperor wrote a book to the emperor and spoke for you. , and accused the King of Jin, but the next day, they were embarrassed by the emperor in the court. The emperor does not reuse them at all, and is still trying to weaken their real power. He wants to mention his own people and suppress your people. It's all to prevent you from rising."