When Lian Jinchen walked into the imperial study, what he saw was such a scene.

His Majesty, who has always been indifferent to strangers, gently wrapped the green tree in his arms. There were stacks of memorials scattered on the low table, and the green tree was holding His Majesty's arm with a smile on his face.

How absurd the scene looked.

Xiliang has long had ancestors' precepts that women are not allowed to participate in politics.

But His Majesty didn't mind at all to bring Qing Chuo with him, allowing her to go in and out of important political places.

She looked like a tyrant and a demon concubine.

But it drives him mad with envy.

Lian Jinchen just glanced at it, then lowered his head.

After the verdict, he no longer has the status of King Chen, which means he has also lost his qualifications as an heir. This Northern Expedition is not so much an opportunity for him as exile.

But he can only seize this unique opportunity.

Lian Jinchen lowered his eyes and knelt down, "I have come to bid farewell to Your Majesty. I am going to Suzhou, please give me instructions."

Even before Xue Yin could make a sound, Qing Kuo spoke first.

"Prince Chen, ah, no, you are no longer King Chen, nor the heir of Prince Hui's mansion, um...Look at this palace's memory, I don't know what to call you for a while." Qing Chuan leaned forward , put her arm on the table case, and picked up a memorial in her hand. She glanced at it, and it happened to be the verdict on the Hengyuan case that was presented by King Ning.

Because Qi Mingyue was involved in more than one case, and it was uncovered in Hengyuan, this case is also called the Hengyuan case.

Qing Kuo shook the memorial in his hand, lightly tossed it in front of Lian Jinchen.

Lian Jinchen happened to see the contents of the memorial with his lowered eyes.

He couldn't help clenching his fists.

"General... Lian, when you go to the north to march, you have to face a formidable enemy like Mo Xuanling. I don't know how sure you are, General Lian?" Qing Kuo pointed at his chin and said faintly: "In the past, Prince Xuanling asked to marry me. When I was in this palace, I had some connections with him, but I have some skills in watching him, even the general should be careful~"

Lian Jinchen's face darkened with a "whoosh".

With a livid face, he gritted his teeth and replied, "I... will definitely live up to your Majesty's trust."

"That's good. Remember to say hello to Prince Xuanling on behalf of Ben Gong, and say that Ben Gong really wants to..."

Qingzhu's waist tightened, and Lian Xueyin squeezed her hard.

Qing Qiao's back was slightly stiff, and although she still had that wandering smile on her face, her other hand quietly touched under the desk, and pinched Lian Xueyin's leg in retaliation.

Even the snow-printed hand on her waist tightened a bit.

Qing Kuo finally swallowed back the sentence that she missed him.

Forget it, she had forgotten what Mo Xuanling looked like.

Stop being a monster.

She asked Lian Xueyin generously, "I have finished what I want to explain, what else is there to explain, Your Majesty?"

Lian Xueyin held her waist with one hand, and said in a faint voice,

"There is a change in the north, and the world is in chaos. It is not a widow who can choose you as the king of Xiliang, but the subjects of Xiliang. How much you can get depends on how much you have when you go here."

"If you are defeated here, you don't have to come back. The widow has left a secret order to Princess Xiangyang. If you return to the capital even if Jinchen is defeated, you will be killed without mercy."

Lian Jinchen's face turned from ashen to gray.

His clenched fists had bulging veins, and he bowed down,
"Sir, obey the order."

"Go back."

After Lian Xueyin withdrew, Qingzhu muttered in a low voice,

"Isn't killing him cheap for him? He should be tortured for the rest of his life and live in pain forever."

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