Power ministers always make things difficult for me

As if he had read Pei Qi's thoughts, Jiang Mingcang curled his lips and said in a calm tone: "Yanlong Palace does not have any extra court clothes for the teacher to wear, and it is getting late now, and the teacher does not have any entourage. Is it possible for Huang Liao to carry you out of the palace? Why don't you stay here today? I'll ask them to prepare another set of court clothes tomorrow. Just in time, you and I can go to the morning court together."

At the mention of the morning court, Pei Qi's face darkened and he didn't care about lying on the dragon couch: "Tomorrow's morning court, how do you plan to deal with Rong Qin?"

"He has found out the relationship between Jin Yiwei and Sanqian Yu, and has determined that the Queen Mother's death was the fault of Jin Yiwei. I believe that it won't be long before the investigation will lead to you."

Jiang Mingcang did not directly answer Pei Qi's words. Instead, he leaned forward, propped his head on the table, and stared at Pei Qi with a smile.

"What about the teacher?"

"I guess I couldn't help but doubt these clues, but I chose to believe me."

Pei Qi was silent for a moment and lowered his eyelids.

Not long after, Eunuch Wanshun walked in with hot ginger soup, placed it next to Pei Qi and withdrew.

Pei Qi held the bowl in his arms and played with it for a long time, but he still wouldn't drink.

After a long time, she raised her eyes and took a spoonful of the soup into her mouth.

"I just feel that on one side are the rebellious officials with evil intentions and full of calculations; on the other side are the proud disciples who are tacitly aware of everything."

"No matter how much evidence he brings out that makes me doubt your so-called evidence, I should still believe you and listen to an explanation from you."

Pei Qi drank the bowl of hot ginger soup in one mouthful and casually wiped the residue from his lips with his sleeve.

She raised her head and met Jiang Mingcang's gaze from a distance: "I believe you won't lie to me."

Jiang Mingcang was stunned, and the faint smile on his face suddenly stopped.

But couldn't say anything.

In order to prevent Pei Qi from noticing, Jiang Mingcang quickly concealed the strangeness and continued to maintain his indifferent look. He stood up and approached her as if nothing happened.

Beside the dragon bed, he helped Pei Qi lie down again and carefully tucked her into bed, not like an emperor at all.

"It is a blessing for students to be able to study under a teacher."

"Teacher...wait a little longer. When everything settles, I will tell you all the truth, and I promise not to hide anything."

At that time, he will tell her everything he has carried over the years and all the struggles on this road that does not belong to him.

Jiang Mingcang didn't give Pei Qi another chance to speak. A gust of wind instantly extinguished the candlestick in the distance.

He stood up and gave Pei Qi one last look with extremely gentle eyes.

"Teacher, have a good rest. I will go to court tomorrow morning and I will have my own way to deal with Rong Qin's matter."

"I still have some memorials, so I won't disturb the teacher."

……

Eunuch Wanshun, who was waiting outside the door, saw Jiang Mingcang coming out and quickly handed over his cloak, fearing that he would freeze out of the cold.

"Your Majesty, the bed in the side hall has been warmed. You have been tired for a long day. Do you want to rest early?"

As for that side hall, it was originally prepared for the Imperial Master, but he never imagined that His Majesty would actually let her sleep there.

As a slave, he couldn't ask these things, let alone guess Jiang Mingcang's thoughts.

After such a long time, he had almost figured out this person's temper, and knew that the previous His Majesty during the prince's period was all pretending. In fact, this was a smiling Lord with a sharp edge.

In short, if you shouldn’t ask, don’t ask!

Jiang Mingcang ignored Eunuch Wanshun and had no intention of going into the palace to rest. Instead, he stared at the snow on the ground in trance.

Now Jiang Fengchuan is sitting in the position of regent and still has some military power in his hands. As long as he is around, it is obviously impossible to completely eradicate Rong Qin from the court.

But using this excuse, it is not difficult to make him calm down for the time being.

By some strange combination of circumstances, Pei Qi did him a big favor by asking for forgiveness today.

When Duan Qianjun comes back from Jinjiang, no matter how powerful Rong Qin is, there will be nothing he can do to him. But by then, will Pei Qi still believe in him unconditionally?

He walked to the place where Pei Qi was kneeling before, which had been covered with a new layer of snow.

But if you look carefully, you will easily find that there is an eye-catching red plum in the snow.

Jiang Mingcang leaned over, picked up the piece of red plum, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it quietly.

"Heh, you're not afraid of the cold."

As Rong Qin thought, the deaths of three thousand imperial concubines, Jin Yiwei, and Li Shi and the Queen Mother were all planned by him.

In his opinion, Pei Qi's so-called trust and ridiculous apology were completely ridiculous.

Everything is developing according to his expectations, but...

But why, he couldn't laugh.

Jiang Mingcang felt inexplicably irritated and his breathing became rapid. He used force on his hands and crushed the petals bit by bit in his hands.

He knew that he and Pei Qi would become enemies one day, and that day was not too far away.

He had already thought of a way to get rid of Pei Qi.

But if that day is so close, can he really take action without hesitation...

When he was six years old, he was sent back to the palace as a prince by the midwife. Because Bai Jinzhen's whereabouts were unknown, he was raised under the knees of Concubine Shu. But because of Jiang Lingfeng, Concubine Shu didn't treat him very well, but it didn't matter, he Not expecting a woman to live.

The late emperor thought that he must have suffered a lot during these six years of wandering, and he wanted to compensate him self-righteously. The other princes were forced to study the books of sages, but he could be a useless idler who only knew about pleasure without any scruples. .

But Shen Yu was not allowed.

Shen Yu wanted to use him to seek imperial power, so he quietly replaced the people around him with people from the Shen family, asking him to play an aspiring prince in front of the late emperor in a different way. Give birth to alien thoughts...

He has endured all the torture drugs and methods.

until……

Pei Qi became the prince's master.

She has a high position of authority, but she doesn't play by the rules. She likes to drive people out when she is teaching. Even the group of people sent by Shen Yu are not allowed to disobey.

So only when he was around her could he feel more or less at ease.

Later, Pei Qi realized that the people around him had evil intentions, so he used some tricks to quietly remove Shen Yu's eyeliners from him one by one.

He thought that the dark days were finally coming to an end, but Shen Yu did not give up.

He also realized that the only way to get rid of Shen Yu completely was to sit on the throne.

But after he ascended the throne, he discovered that there were many people who wanted him dead.

The snow in the imperial capital suddenly fell heavily at this moment, as if trying to bury some heinous sinner.

He lowered his arms feebly, and the crushed petals in his hands fell miserably to the ground.

Teacher... what on earth am I going to do with you?

"Your Majesty, the wind is blowing, your dragon body is in danger!"

Eunuch Wanshun's words brought Jiang Mingcang's thoughts back.

He tightened his cloak and turned towards the side hall.

"Teacher's female body cannot be exposed yet. When you enter the palace and serve the two palace ladies... do it more cleanly."

Eunuch Wanshun lowered his head and responded.

"Whoo."