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After the Luming Banquet, the top three were assigned to the Hanlin Academy to do the boring work of editing books. In just ten days, their pride and arrogance were completely worn away.

He hadn't even seen the daughter of the superior, let alone the high and mighty princess. Lin Yuen couldn't help but wonder if the princess didn't like him? Or maybe it was just his illusion?

Thinking of the Minister's post yesterday, Lin Yuen couldn't help but think, if that's the second best, the girl from the Minister's family is also pretty good, and the little abacus in her mind was clattering.

But I don’t know if Emperor Cheng’an hadn’t deliberately taken a look at it before leaving, let alone the post, it would have been difficult for him not to be excluded in the Hanlin Academy. The palace selection is held every three years, and how many people have to endure it?

Jiaoyan Palace was the residence of Princess Daqin designated by Emperor Cheng'an after he ascended the throne, and Xieyun Palace was the residence of Princess Ningsu.

The second princess sat in the main seat, gently stroking her belly with her jade-like fingers, her eyes filled with coldness.

"Doctor Qin, you said that I have lost my appetite recently and have been vomiting all the time. What is the reason?" Her tone was soft and pleasant, but it was like a poisonous snake spitting out malicious intent. The words that came out of her red lips made the imperial physician who felt the pulse break out in a cold sweat.

The hand of the imperial physician on the second princess' wrist was trembling slightly, and he lowered his head to hide the fear in his eyes. He just wanted to leave the palace safely, how could he have known that he would be involved in this palace struggle?

"Doctor Qin, you will help me, right?" The second princess covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled slightly. Her expression was full of confidence, revealing an exquisite children's bracelet.

When Doctor Qin saw the child bracelet, his face changed. That was his grandson who just turned three years old. It seemed that he had to get on this pirate ship. He lowered his head, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. Is that all he can do? Why don't you check it out?

How could a lonely man like him have a grandson? He had a few unfilial sons. He was thinking about how to reply to His Majesty after leaving Jiaoyan Palace.

"I will try my best. But I don't know what the princess means..." The imperial physician's eyes swept across the second princess's belly, and the meaning was obvious - to keep her or not.

"The prince consort chosen by my father for me is not satisfactory and cannot be kept." The second princess' words contained a double meaning.

"I understand." Doctor Qin nodded. It turned out that not only the child could not be kept, but also the prince consort could not be kept.

"Come to Xieyun Palace to pay respects at noon tomorrow." The second princess gave the palace maid a look, and someone led Doctor Qin out.

"As for the princess' affairs, I hope Doctor Qin will keep his mouth shut and not let the news leak out, otherwise your grandson's life will be in danger." The palace maid's words were icy cold. After the knock.

He handed over a bulging purse and threatened, "You should know what to do tomorrow."

"Of course I will obey the princess." Doctor Qin quickly took the purse and thought to himself: I got this with my real ability, how can I not want it? The more the better.

Turning around, his face had returned to normal, but his eyes were cold: Who gave the second princess such courage? Didn't she know how powerful the Moge Guards under His Majesty's control were to monitor the whole world?

If your majesty is not willing to show mercy, your ancestors will appear in Jianzhang Palace whenever they go to the toilet. If the second princess is not your majesty's biological daughter, the crime of bribing the imperial physician alone is enough to make her suffer a thousand cuts.

The atmosphere in the Council Hall was solemn and dignified. Emperor Cheng'an sat on the dragon throne, his heart surging with passion, but his face was extremely calm, his fingertips stroking the dangling 18-bead bracelet.

The mighty and imposing generals sat below, their postures straight as pine trees, their bodies full of iron blood and fortitude; on the side sat the six ministers in a neat row, each of them looked exceptionally solemn and serious.

At this moment, everyone gathered together, apparently discussing state affairs. There was no confrontation as usual in the court, but rather an unusual harmony.

As both are close confidants of Emperor Cheng'an, how could they possibly be at loggerheads with each other?

General Fuyuan Murong Yulan was dressed in a silver battle robe. Although he looked exhausted and dusty due to his secret trip to the capital, his heroic spirit could not be concealed.

"Your Majesty, please give the order. Wherever Your Majesty points, I will swing my sword. Dying on the battlefield is the highest honor for me."

Murong Yulan knew very well that only by making great military achievements could his beloved daughter Xiangyi and granddaughter live freely and comfortably in the inner court, and the position of imperial concubine could be as solid as a rock and unshakable!

At this time, the current King Beijing, Bei Ling'an, also stood up, bowed slightly, and his eyes revealed a murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, the North is fully prepared and can go to war at any time. I am willing to follow Your Majesty and fight for you to conquer the world. Even if I die on the battlefield, I will have no regrets!"

"Now the national treasury is full, food and grass are sufficient, and military equipment is complete. We will do our best to support your majesty's decision!" The Minister of Revenue and the Minister of War looked at each other with excitement flashing in their eyes. Who doesn't want military merit?

After all, for these generals, war means glory and merit, and ennobling their wives and children with titles of nobility and appointment as prime ministers are also their lifelong aspirations. Don't you see how difficult it is to serve under Your Majesty?

Recalling the last war, the Qin State was newly established and had been resting for six years. Now the time has come and we should take action.

There has been no war for a long time, and these war maniacs can no longer hold back their eagerness to make a move. Your Majesty's intention to use military force abroad is the opportunity they have been waiting for.

Faced with such a good opportunity, who wouldn't want to have a piece of the pie? To be made a marquis, appointed a prime minister, and have his wife and children protected? So, all the generals present took the initiative to ask for battle, willing to obey His Majesty's orders, and no one raised any objections.

Hearing that the generals wanted to fight, Emperor Cheng'an looked solemn. He stood up from the dragon throne, faced the boundless territory on the map behind him, and pointed with his fingertips. This should all belong to the Qin Dynasty. Everything he looked at was Qin's territory!

"Minister of Revenue, you will be in charge of the dispatch of food and grass in the four borders. Minister of War, monitor the military supplies and weapons immediately. Murong will return home tonight to rest and set off tomorrow." Emperor Cheng'an made arrangements in an orderly manner, "I will personally lead the army, and the crown prince will supervise the country."

"The Prime Minister and the Grand Tutor are here to assist me. If you encounter any difficulties, please report to me immediately by express message." His eyes swept across the entire venue, "Fight throughout the entire territory and hold a sacrifice tomorrow." His voice was resolute and unyielding.

The Crown Prince is the regent? The ministers looked at each other. What was this? They knew that as long as His Majesty was in power, the Qin Dynasty would not be in chaos. So they did not say much. They all stood up and said that they would put aside everything they were doing and mobilize their departments to support His Majesty in leading the army in person.

"You all go and prepare yourself, send troops to attack other countries, and establish great achievements in a blink of an eye. Whether you will be honored with a wife and children or die on the battlefield depends on you," he said with both high spirits and temptation.

It seems that being granted a title of nobility or appointed as prime minister is just around the corner. Just looking at the red eyes of the generals, you can tell that they can't wait to go to the battlefield and kill everyone. Who knows, maybe he will be the next General Fuyuan!

"Well, we will take our leave now." He stood up and saluted.

The moment he walked out of the Council Hall, the excitement on his face had faded. He glared at his political enemies and walked away cursing. His Majesty believed in speed in war, and they didn't have much time to talk to their families.

One by one, they passed by Imperial Doctor Qin without even looking at him, their pride evident in their expressions. Maybe any dog ​​passing by on the road would have to be slapped twice before they could leave.

Another hour passed, and Doctor Qin, who was staggering and could barely stand, finally saw his savior.

"Doctor Qin, His Majesty summons you to the palace."