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Chapter 12 Conflict

Prince Zhuang's full moon ceremony was extremely lively, and the court's ministers accounted for 70% of the guests. Although there were not many officials, this scene was considered second to none for a leisurely prince who ignored government affairs. However, when Prince Li had his 60th birthday before, and when Prince Zhuang held a full moon banquet for his grandson, these old princes showed their faces one by one. This strange scene made many people speculate.

Perhaps because Feng Wuhen personally paid a birthday to the prince last time, although He Weitao and Yue Qianfan and other powerful ministers had never been here in person, they also sent people to send gifts. The most eye-catching thing was He Mobin's visit. Although the second son of the He family was not a top-notch official, he was undoubtedly the heir to the He family's huge power, whether from the perspective of the saints or family background. After two failures of party struggles, the He family's momentum is no longer as good as before, but in the court, the only one who can compete with the Xiao party was the He family. Therefore, as soon as He Mobin stepped into the gate of Prince Zhuang's mansion, the officials surrounded him frowned.

The same flattering smile and his verbal expression on his own door. The spitting posture made this young master who was used to being generous. If Prince Zhuang had not welcomed him into the study, He Mobin would not want to stay for a moment. Even so, there were a few wrinkles on his neat clothes.

"The prince is really worth a lot of face. Just look at the crowded appearance. I'm afraid that those officials have come 50% or 60%?" He Mobin said with a smile. "If someone who doesn't know the details, it's hard to guarantee that he won't have any other ideas. If they think that the prince is secretly handing over the court officials and passing it to the emperor, the consequences will be unimaginable." His cunning is naturally hard to be deeper than Nai's father. Besides, he doesn't have much understanding of Prince Zhuang, so he expressed his feelings straight to the point.

Prince Zhuang Feng Huaiqi smiled slightly distractedly, but a strange look flashed through his eyes. "Mr. He is really joking. The emperor may also pay attention to the fact that he is a young and powerful official like you. I am just a leisurely royal family. Except for Prince Min, he is in charge of his spare time, which yamen in the capital will take care of our affairs?" He stared at He Mobin for a while before continuing, "Unless Mr. He feels something, he will think too much."

He Mobin couldn't help but feel very upset. Although Feng Huaiqi was a prince, he was just a person without real power after all. Now he often showed a hint of sarcasm. How could he tolerate it? Although Ren Guoping, the head of Prince Zhuang's mansion, spoke very humbly, Feng Huaiqi pointed out some of the He family's secret actions in the post in a vague way in the post, which was undoubtedly the key to He Mobin's trip. If it were on the surface, he would naturally be strict in the manners, but there were no outsiders in the study at this time, so he could only hear the conversation between the two.

"The prince's words are really ridiculous. Now the affairs of the court are in chaos. Which prince and minister have no thoughts?" He Mobin raised his lips and retorted, "It's because the prince's people are even more powerful than those royal spies. They actually spy on other people's every move. If this matter is known to those censors, it is probably not an exaggeration to impeach you for a ill-intentioned plot, right?"

Feng Huaiqi calmly picked up the teacup and sipped it. His hands were well-maintained, looking as white as jade against the milky white Jun kiln teacup, which was a bit feminine. He didn't say much, took a small note from the table, put it on several tables beside He Mobin with a smile, and then said leisurely: "What is this king? Lord He might as well look at the things on it. If you don't know, unless you don't do it yourself, the He family has a great cause. If there is a mistake, I'm afraid that more people will be burdened than me?"

He Mobin picked up the note casually, and after reading a few lines, his face changed, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably. He knew very well in his heart that the emperor knew many things above, but they had not yet occurred. But if other things that were more important were spread, even the impeachment of the censors would be enough to destroy the entire family. Prince Zhuang Feng Huaiqi was just an idle prince. Where did he get such skills?

Feng Huaiqi was facing the young master of the He family without fear, and his index finger was still slowly tapping the cases beside him. The rhythmic sound inevitably brought heavy pressure. He naturally had no fear. Now the He family should be worried about, so he didn't believe that He Mobin dared to bet this time. After all, many of the activities were enough to be charged with the house search.

He Mobin's forehead was covered with fine sweat beads, and after a while, a sentence burst out: "I didn't expect Prince Zhuang to use such a trick. Tell me, what do you want to do with my He family?"

Feng Huaiqi was overjoyed, but he smiled and said, "Mr. He is too worried. I am just asking for a little point and there is no other intention. If you need help from me in the future, I will send someone to contact me." Seeing that He Mobin's face changed drastically, he comforted him lightly, "Don't worry, Mr. He is not my intention to use such things, and not that kind of ruthless thing is not what my ministers should do. It is just to do some mutually beneficial small things in the future. Why should Lord He be so embarrassed?"

He Mobin didn't believe that things would be so easy. He just snorted and put the note in his arms, obviously accusing the facts. Since the conversation between the two had ended, He Mobin didn't want to stay any longer. After lingering in the hall of the palace for a while, he hurriedly said goodbye and left. Others didn't care. After all, powerful ministers all had the posture of powerful ministers, and it was not easy for Prince Zhuang to invite him. How could He Mobin leave until the end of the song?

However, as the guests gradually dispersed, there was another uninvited guest in the palace. Of course, the visitor was obviously coming to Jia Mingchang, the in-laws of Prince Zhuang Feng Huaiqi. No one expected that Nie Mingshang would enter the palace in a man's dress like this. However, Nie Qi, who was following her, was holding the waist sign of Prince Qin's mansion, so no one dared to stop the people in the door, and he just let the unknown young master in the door go in.

Nie Mingshang's trip was obviously to find fault, and from the depths, there was also some meaning of causing trouble for Feng Wuhen. Although there were many people outside her yard, it was just a surveillance, but she did not restrict her from walking, so she could leave the house smoothly. However, those people did not expect that Nie Mingshang was so bold. Seeing that she had really entered the palace, she couldn't help but feel a little confused. Therefore, after leaving a few subordinates to continue watching, the leader hurried to the East Palace to report the news.

Jia Mingchang naturally did not expect to meet Nie Mingshang at this moment. Since Feng Wuhen had taken care of several maids there, she looked extremely elegant and luxurious in dressing up as the royal family in the royal family. After all, she was also a family member. Although the Nie family had long been defeated by the death of her father, her behavior still had the style of officialdom. Jia Mingchang hardly recognized her at first sight. It was not until Nie Mingshang invited him aside and said a few words intentionally or unintentionally that he believed that the person in front of him was the wife who was expelled from the house by him, so he was dumbfounded and could not make a sound.

The sensitive Feng Huaiqi also noticed this young man with a strange expression, so he attracted the general manager Ren Guoping to ask about the truth, and was immediately shocked. Based on the information he received before, he had already guessed the identity of this person. At this moment, he had to glar at Jia Mingchang fiercely, then walked away pretending to be deaf and dumb. The identity of this woman was awkward, and his involvement in it would only make things worse, so he could only instruct a few servants to stare at it.

Fan Qingcheng of the East Palace was immediately stunned after receiving the reward. Feng Wuhen himself didn't know how to deal with this woman, so he could only watch it. Who would have thought that such a mistake had happened? Most of the guards who had gone to the northwest with Feng Wuhen. Only Liao Suiqing and Zhang Jinrong were ordered to protect the East Palace. He had to hurry and ask them to invite them to come and inform them all about the reason.

On that day, Feng Wuhen found out that Nie Mingshang's husband's house, he sent them to reply to Nie Mingshang and promised to support him. Therefore, they all heard about this. They were still a little grateful to this young woman who once sacrificed herself to save her master, but at this moment they could only worry about her recklessness and boldness. The two of them didn't have time to talk much, and immediately rode their horses to Prince Zhuang's mansion. They had made up their minds and ordered people to watch the house after they brought them back so that they would not reveal any more.

The East Palace was ordered to send a gift earlier, so the servants at Prince Zhuang's mansion were a little strange when they saw Liao Suiqing and Zhang Jinrong, but when they thought of the strange master and servant, they let it go. In their opinion, these two guards were undoubtedly on the same journey with those two. No one expected that Jia Mingchang was already facing Nie Mingshang, and there was only a direct conflict.

As an old fox who has read all the world, Jia Mingchang saw from the beginning that Nie Mingshang was not perfect, so he had already burned up anger. Regardless of whether he had made a big mistake, he just thought that the woman in front of him was shamed, and he wanted to slap him. However, the last bit of Qingming in his heart reminded him that this woman could not touch her. It was precisely because of this reason that he endured Nie Mingshang's sarcasm.

However, the moment when Nie Mingshang glanced at Liao Suiqing and Zhang Jinrong, he immediately turned his already sarcastic words into extremely mean and vicious, and finally successfully angered her father-in-law. Jia Mingchang was furious and waved his hand and slapped her. The crisp sound and the red mark on Nie Mingshang's face immediately attracted everyone's attention, and also attracted the two guards who were looking for someone.

Although he didn't know Jia Mingchang, seeing the two of them, Liao Suiqing and Zhang Jinrong realized their relationship. The impulsive Liao Suiqing couldn't respect the man's face the most, so he had long forgotten the trouble caused by Nie Mingshang, so he naturally wouldn't give Jia Mingchang any good face. He bent slightly to Nie Mingshang, who was covering his face and said, "Young Master Nie, it's getting late, you'd better go back."
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