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

Yaqing's sweat started to flow down. He knelt on the ground with a plop. Facing Feng Jiuqing's sharp gaze, he spoke with difficulty: "My Lord, please calm down. I do like Ah He, but I dare to guarantee with my life that I am only affectionate and polite. I have never done anything to Ah He."

"Since the Lord has discovered it, I have a request, please approve it." Yaqing said more respectfully.

He tried to get his hands on his nephew and even dared to make demands on him. Did Yaqing think that since his temper had improved a lot over the years, he had lost his temper?

Feng Jiuqing did not speak. The temperature in the whole room dropped several degrees in an instant. Yaqing was sweating coldly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I want to leave the Dark Guard Camp. I am ready to take back my position as a marquis and ask to marry Ah He openly. I hope the Lord will grant my wish."

Feng Jiuqing asked coldly: "In this matter, was it he who seduced you, or did you deliberately seduce the innocent Ah He? Tell me, how should I punish you, huh?"

Yaqing was almost unable to kneel down under Feng Jiuqing's coercion, but he endured the huge pressure and said: "It was me who seduced him. It has nothing to do with Ah He. If the master wants to punish someone, then punish me alone!"

A hint of admiration flashed in Feng Jiuqing's eyes. If Yaqing said that it was Ah He who seduced him, then he would definitely not allow Ah He to have any contact with Yaqing again. If he couldn't even handle such a small thing, how could he protect Ah He in the future!

"Since it's you, then come here! Drag Yaqing out and beat him to death! But if it was Ah He who did it, you only need to beat him thirty times. As for Ah He, I will punish him myself." Feng Jiuqing's voice was extremely cold, as if it came from the Nine Netherworld Prison.

"Think it over carefully. Is the source of the problem you or him? Considering that you have been with me for many years, I will give you another chance to speak."

"It's my fault. It has nothing to do with A He. Please let A He go, my lord. I will die without regrets!" Ya Qing knocked his head to the ground with a bang.

Feng Jiuqing said coldly: "Are you sure?"

Yaqing closed his eyes, and a little crying boy with a smile appeared in front of him. He took a deep breath and said: "I am sure!"

A hint of smile flashed across Feng Jiuqing's eyes, but his voice was still cold: "Someone! Drag him out!"

Yaqing did not resist. With the master here, his resistance was useless. Yaqing was taken out obediently. A tear fell from the corner of his eye and disappeared on the ground.

Goodbye, little crybaby, forget me, meet a good person, and have a smooth life. This is all I can do for you.

"Snapped!"

Yaqing felt a pain on his shoulder, and heard several laughs in his ears: "Why are you still closing your eyes! Take these back, take back the title, and marry into the Shen family!"

When Yaqing opened his eyes, he saw Canglang and Yuebai smiling...

"Are you going to let me go privately? If the master gets angry, none of you will be able to escape!" Ya Qing advised with red eyes.

Canglang slapped Yaqing on the head and said, "What are you thinking? This is what the master meant. The master said that if Ah He doesn't like you, don't even think about getting close to him! But if Ah He likes you, that's your business and has nothing to do with him."

Yaqing's eyes widened: "But didn't the master want to beat Yaqing to death?"

Yuebai also laughed: "What does the beating of Yaqing have to do with you, Lord Luo?"

"You guys!" Yaqing's tears kept falling, and several people put away their smiles.

"Okay, stop crying. We are still waiting to drink your wedding wine. If you need anything, come back to us. The master said that people in the Grand Tutor's Mansion should not be bullied by outsiders."

"Since you don't want to be a secret guard, then go and be your own prince Luo. Your military achievements have been recorded by the Lord under your name Luo Ziqi. This is the imperial decree to appoint you as a general. It was drafted a few years ago, but you never mentioned going back, so the Lord kept it for you."

Yaqing cried with tears all over her face: "My Lord!"

"Also, the master said that if you dare to bully Ah He, he will definitely break your legs!"

Yaqing, also known as Luo Ziqi, had swollen eyes. He spoke word by word: "Please tell the Lord that as long as Luo Ziqi lives, he will protect Ah River. As long as Luo Ziqi dies, I will not change my oath!"

He was originally the eldest son of Marquis Xuanyang, but his biological mother died early. Because his maternal grandfather's family was convicted, Marquis Xuanyang was afraid that he would be implicated, so he designed to exile him to the northern border. Later, because of his bravery, he was valued by Feng Jiuqing and became the secret guard Yaqing, the Crow General of the Northern Border!

"Okay! Then we will wait for your good news! Brother Luo, I hope you can clear your grievances as soon as possible and get what you want! If you need anything, the Grand Tutor's Mansion will definitely help you with all its strength!"

Luo Ziqi clasped his fists and said: "Thank you all! When I become the Marquis of Xuanyang, I will definitely treat you all to a drink! When the time comes, Luo Ziqi will definitely come here to thank the Lord for his great kindness!"

"Go, we'll wait for you to come back!" Canglang patted his shoulder with red eyes.

"Everyone! Goodbye! Go!" Luo Ziqi jumped on his horse and disappeared at the end of the road.

Canglang and his companions looked at the direction he left, silently wishing him success soon.

Feng Jiuqing drank tea alone and sighed in his heart. His cute little nephew was about to be kidnapped before he could even warm up to the ground! He had asked Ah He about it early in the morning, but Ah He was afraid that he would punish Ya Qing, so he admitted everything. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy for Ya Qing.

Ah He was flirting with his little nephew, and he was such a crybaby and cowardly person. Even though Ya Qing had followed him for many years, he really wanted to beat him up. He was like an old father whose daughter was about to get married, and he didn't like anything about Ya Qing!

If it weren't for Ah He, humph! You can't keep your son when he grows up!

Feng Jiuqing tilted his head back and drank the tea. The bitterness spread in his mouth, suppressing his desire to beat someone up.

A few days later, almost all the civil and military officials arrived at the Grand Tutor's Mansion. After all, who would dare not come when the Grand Tutor had sent an invitation?

Mo Ling and Prince Nancheng also arrived early. Although Mo Ling was the emperor, Feng Jiuqing was the imperial teacher. As a student, he couldn't arrive later than the imperial teacher.

The emperor and all the civil and military officials gathered together. This kind of scale would usually be used in a palace banquet, but the ceremony of the coming-of-age ceremony of the Dai Viet imperial tutor was worthy of the scale of a palace banquet.

Although they received the invitation from the Grand Tutor, they had no idea who would be the guest of honor for the Grand Tutor. Given the Grand Tutor's status, if this person was not of noble status and good moral character, he would not be able to crown the Grand Tutor. But looking at Dai Viet, there were only a few who could crown the Emperor's tutor.

The first is Prince Huai, who is the younger brother of the grandfather of the current emperor. He is a man of both talent and virtue and is a prince, so he is the most suitable candidate.

The second is Prime Minister Zhao, a veteran minister who served three dynasties. Although he has retired, he is the teacher of Prime Minister Lu. Now at the age of ninety, he is a great scholar admired by students all over the world.

Apart from these two, no one else could be worthy of being the grand guest of the current Grand Master. Everyone was guessing who of these two would be the grand guest, or whether both of them would come, one as the grand guest and the other as the champion.

However, before everyone could figure out what was going on, they saw Old Lady Shen slowly step forward and stand in the seat of the guest of honor, and the one who praised her was the young and promising Prime Minister Jian.