The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

"Grand Master, you came to see me, is there something?" Mo Fei said without any expression on his face.

Feng Jiuqing didn't care either. He poured himself a cup of tea and chuckled, "Can't you come to Nancheng King to reminisce about the past if you have nothing to do?"

The Prince of Nancheng still had a calm expression. "It seems that there is nothing old between me and the Grand Master. The Grand Master is busy with his work, so I will not keep him any longer."

Feng Jiuqing took a sip of tea slowly and said leisurely: "Why is the King of Nancheng so anxious? Did he do something wrong and is afraid of being discovered?"

King Nancheng looked up at Feng Jiuqing, his pale face devoid of any color. He coughed a few times and said in a calm voice, "What crime do you want to pin on me, Grand Tutor? Please do as you please. I am just a sickly person. I will accept whatever you want to do."

Feng Jiuqing was not annoyed. He slowly put down the teacup and smiled softly, "The King of Nancheng is your Majesty's brother. Who dares to slander your Highness? I just asked casually. Why did your Highness react so strongly?"

"Or is it because you are guilty that you are deliberately bluffing?"

Prince Nancheng leaned against the bed and coughed a few times, then said calmly, "Grandmaster, you're overthinking. What can a sickly prince like me do?"

"Your Excellency the Grand Master has great power in the court and the country. This prince does not wish to argue with you. Whatever crime you want to accuse me of, I will admit it."

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyebrows. This Prince of Nancheng was a soft nail. He was worthy of being the one with the highest popularity and almost became the crown prince back then. His tactics and scheming were far superior to those of ordinary people.

Knowing that he suspected him, he did not refute anything and directly confessed. This made him look unreasonable and deliberately targeted him, a sickly prince.

Besides, the status of the King of Yinan City in Mo Ling's heart would never be lower than that of him, the Grand Master. The two were brothers who grew up together, and he, Feng Jiuqing, was just an outsider.

Feng Jiuqing didn't need to think about which was more important. The position of King Nancheng in Mo Ling's heart was no lower than that of Yan Yiran.

When he was Ming Qing, he slept in the same bed with Mo Ling and was saved by Yan Yiran, but they were not as good as Yan Yiran, not to mention that he is now the Grand Tutor, and Mo Ling fears him more than trusts him.

It goes without saying who Mo Ling will choose between him and King of Nancheng, and he has no interest in trying to figure out who Mo Ling will choose between him and King of Nancheng.

"Your Highness, what you said makes it sound like I am trying to frame you. Don't worry, Your Highness, I am not that idle, and I will not slander a good person at will."

"I am simply curious. Why did Your Highness do all this? His Majesty regards Your Highness as his biological brother, and even the throne, His Majesty wants to pass it on to the Prince of Nancheng. Your Highness does nothing, but can get everything. Why does Your Highness——"

The King of Nancheng smiled palely: "I don't know what the Grand Master is talking about. I have never thought of hurting Your Majesty, nor do I have any ambitions. I am already content with just having my princess and children."

"is it?"

Feng Jiuqing would never believe the lies of King Nancheng. Although he was not clear about King Nancheng's motives, he also knew that King Nancheng was not so innocent.

"In this case, it is I, the Grand Master, who has made a mistake and wrongly accused Your Highness. I apologize to Your Highness, please do not take it as an offense."

Prince Nancheng still had a calm expression, as if Feng Jiuqing was not talking about him.

"You don't have to do this, Grand Master. I am a sickly man and cannot bear your courtesy. I am tired. If you have something to ask, you should go directly to Your Majesty and not see me off."

It seems that King Nancheng really doesn't like him. He has been here for less than a quarter of an hour and King Nancheng has driven him away twice. However, Feng Jiuqing has never been a law-abiding person. Instead, he is a rebellious person.

The more others don't want him to do something, the more he wants to do it. King Nancheng wants to drive him away, but he insists on staying here. Even if he can't make King Nancheng angry and an eyesore, it's fine. Otherwise, how can he justify the many times he was plotted against when he was Mingqing?

"Your Highness, the tea here is much better than the tea in the Grand Tutor's Mansion. I like it very much. It won't be too late to go back after I have tasted enough tea."

Prince Nancheng closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, not wanting to pay any attention to Feng Jiuqing.

"Taishi, it's up to you. It's just some palace tea. If you want it, you can go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and get it yourself. Your Majesty will not be unwilling to give you even this little tea."

Feng Jiuqing lowered his eyes. It was not the tea leaves that he was interested in. He just wanted to make trouble for King Nancheng.

"The tea from the Ministry of Internal Affairs is not as good as the tea from the Prince of Nancheng. I like the tea from the Prince of Nancheng."

Prince Nancheng was too lazy to open his eyes and ignored Feng Jiuqing.

Feng Jiuqing sipped his tea alone for a while, and then he said casually, "Tens of thousands of disaster victims in Jiangning died. When you wake up in the middle of the night, won't His Royal Highness the Prince of Nancheng dream of them asking for his life?"

King Nancheng slowly opened his eyes, still without any emotion, and said: "The matter of Jiangning has nothing to do with me. It was Mo Cheng who did the evil. Why did the victims of the disaster appear in my dream?"

"Taishi, there is no need to test me. I am just a useless person with no ambitions. Fortunately, your majesty has granted me Nancheng as my fiefdom. I have no worries about food and clothing. This is already a blessing."

"Although I am only a prince of a county, I am supported by the people and will never do anything so violent and inhumane."

Feng Jiuqing leaned lazily on the back of the chair. From beginning to end, King Nancheng looked as if it had nothing to do with him and did not reveal any flaws.

Prince Nancheng acted too perfect, but it was precisely because of this that Feng Jiuqing became more suspicious of him.

If the King of Nancheng was really innocent, and could still behave so calmly under his suspicion, he would have to admire the King of Nancheng's patience.

"I didn't say that it was the King of Nancheng who did all this, so why did the King of Nancheng do this? Well, I disturbed the King of Nancheng's rest. Your Highness, please take a good rest. I will be leaving first."

King Nancheng looked at Feng Jiuqing's departing back and said softly, "Agu, help me see the Grand Tutor off."

"No need." Feng Jiuqing strode away and soon disappeared.

"Your Highness, how could the Grand Master do this? He knew that you were in poor health and injured, but he still had to disturb your rest and slander you. This is unacceptable to me."

There was a flash of coldness in King Nancheng's eyes, but they soon returned to their usual gentle appearance.

"No problem, he is the Grand Tutor, even His Majesty has to give him some respect, not to mention a sickly prince like me. Besides, he just came to my place to drink some tea, I have nothing to do."

"Your Highness!"

After leaving the palace, Feng Jiuqing went straight to the Prime Minister's Residence. When he arrived at the room, Ah He was crying miserably. Feng Jiuqing was full of confusion. What was wrong with this man?

"Mingqing, Ah He is afraid. Your Majesty, Your Majesty has just issued an order to let Ah He be the imperial secretary. Ah He should not go."

Feng Jiuqing blinked. What was Mo Ling trying to do? Wasn't he going to let Ah He follow his path and become a concubine? How did he become a secretary?

What kind of position is this? Why haven't I heard of it before? Could it be that Mo Ling created this position specifically for Ah He?

To make it easier for him to openly build a plank road and secretly attack Chencang?