Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder

Chapter 202 Whoever loves to be the prince should go (49)

Dongfang Wuye was also very happy, which meant that he had done a good deed, a great deed.

The floods in Jizhou have been eliminated, and Wei Jin only needs to take care of the rest.

Dongfang Wuye has nothing to do here, which means he can return the favor.

But Dongfang Wuye didn't want to go back, he felt that the significance of staying in Jizhou was far higher than staying in the palace.

Even though he was reluctant in every possible way, he did not dare to disobey his father's will, and returned to the palace as soon as the flood was gone.

On a sunny morning, Dongfang Wuye set off and quietly left Jizhou.

This is what Brother Huang told him, if you don't want to make too much publicity, it's best to leave when everyone is unprepared.

Dongfang Wuye walked like this.

When the flood was almost resolved, Qiao Qiu took his lovely wife and set off for the present.

As for Dongfang Wusheng, after playing with her for half a month, she was kicked back to Jizhou to help, and now he has followed Dongfang Wuye back to the palace.

After Dongfang Wuye returned to the court, the emperor and queen received him one after another, and then the crown prince took over to wash away the dust.

Qiao Qiu faded out of everyone's sight, but the prince's influence still existed.Even if Dongfang Wuye is a rising star, it is impossible to shake the crown prince's position in people's hearts in a short time.

According to the usual practice, Qiao Qiu hosted a banquet in honor of the hero this time.

At the banquet, the ministers who had turned to Dongfang Wuye were worried, fearing that the crown prince would deal with Dongfang Wuye and put on shoes for Dongfang Wuye. After all, the emperor did not send the prince this time. Dongfang Wuye was all alone for such a great contribution. People took it.

If they knew that Qiao Qiu took the initiative to give the credit to Dongfang Wuye, they wouldn't be so worried.

It's a pity that they didn't know, so they were on guard against Qiao Qiu during the entire banquet.

On the contrary, the real master, Dongfang Wuye, trusted Qiao Qiu, said everything, talked about everything, and told her everything he saw and heard along the way, and he still couldn't finish it.

Qiao Qiu's expression was indifferent, except for the occasional words to echo Dongfang Wuye, he was almost calm, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

The ministers sitting beside Dongfang Wuye were so anxious that they almost went up and gagged Dongfang Wuye's mouth.

They could only try to interrupt Dongfang Wuye's words, but Dongfang Wuye seemed to have not heard the voice in their hearts, no matter how many times he interrupted, he could continue to speak exactly where he left off.

When the chicks return to the nest, don't be too obvious about asking for credit from the adults in the family.

After the ministers were glanced at by Qiao Qiu with a half-smile, they didn't dare to interrupt the conversation. One or two went to drink, tears streaming down their hearts.

Jiang is still old and hot, and the person he wants to support, in front of the prince, is indeed his younger brother.

During the whole banquet, Qiao Qiu only drank Dongfang Wuye a glass of wine, and then asked someone to replace it with tea.

Dongfang Wuye didn't drink well, she always remembered.

And Dongfang Wuye, who felt his brother's care, became more and more energetic.

Dongfang Wusheng, who was eating slowly next to him, glanced at Dongfang Wuye with great disdain, with a very embarrassed expression.

Care for a pot of tea?He was licensed by the emperor's brother to play in his village for many days, is he proud?

It took two hours for the meal to end, Dongfang Wuye thought about Murong Qing, so he went out of the palace and returned to the palace.

Murong had been looking forward to it early in the morning at the gate of the palace, when he saw Dongfang Wuye's sedan chair appearing at the corner of the street, Murong Qing's eyes lit up, and he greeted him happily.

Dongfang Wuye saw Murong Qing as soon as he got off the sedan chair, seeing that she had lost a lot of weight, he touched her cheek distressedly, "Ma'am, you have lost weight."

Murong Qing held his hand, smiled softly and said: "The prince is fine, and the concubine is fine."

Dongfang Wuye's heart moved, he took her into his arms, and led her to the mansion, "Ma'am, let's go back to the mansion."

Murong Qing said as he walked: "By the way, my lord, foster father has been waiting for you for a long time."

……

In the palace hall, the atmosphere was frighteningly dull.

Murong Qing stood beside Dongfang Wuye, looking very embarrassed.

Dongfang Wuye and the prime minister looked at each other, both of them were angry, neither would let the other.

Under such an atmosphere, Murong Qing couldn't open his mouth on this matter, and was so anxious that smoke was coming out of his head.

"My lord really want to miss this rare opportunity?"

"This king doesn't think this is an opportunity."

Dongfang Wuye's tone was extremely cold. He went out to exercise for a while, and when he came back, the prince's aura was also raised.

The prime minister did not expect that just a trip to Jizhou would give Dongfang Wuye such training.It is no longer as easy to handle as before, but if you miss this opportunity, you will definitely regret it for life.

"My lord, I'm doing it for your own good. With your ability, are you willing to be a minister for the rest of your life?"

"Does the Prime Minister know who gave me all my abilities? Without him, I would never have a chance to turn around in this life, let alone let the Prime Minister discover that I still have abilities. Yes, I have ambitions before, including now. But what I want, I will use fair and just means to get it. I am really lucky that while giving me my abilities, he also taught me what conscience is. My king."

Speaking of Qiao Qiu, Dongfang Wuye showed admiration.In his heart, Qiao Qiu's status is higher than the throne.

If sitting on the throne is the Son of Heaven, then in the eyes of Dongfang Wuye, Qiao Qiu is a sage.

The existence of sages is faith, and whoever dares to touch faith will be in a hurry with Dongfang Wuye.

The Prime Minister was speechless. After holding it for a while, he snorted coldly: "Do you think you can defeat the prince with your own ability?"

"If it were me a few months ago, I would definitely be moved by your words, but now...heh, Mr. Prime Minister, you should save your energy." After Dongfang Wuye finished speaking, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at the prime minister, "Mr. Prime Minister, I respect you as father-in-law, but you are not Qing'er's biological father after all, do you understand?"

The prime minister was startled by his eyes, his pupils shrank, and his fingers on the armrest tightened unconsciously.

……

In the Eastern Palace, Qiao Qiu was leaning on the couch and cracking melon seeds. She knocked a few broken ones in a row, and she lost her patience, so she casually summoned a little eunuch to peel them for her.

Ji Xian suppressed his laughter, and reported to her what the prime minister said to Dongfang Wuye when he went to the palace today.

"I said, why is that old man so silent? So he's waiting for me here." Qiao Qiu sneered, "I'm married and doing his shit? Am I taking over his house, or bullying his daughter?"

"Master, you are very impressive." Ji Xian could hardly hold back the smile on his lips.

"Laugh if you want to. If you suffocate the prince, you won't be able to help." Qiao Qiu glanced at him and said straightforwardly.

Hearing what she said, Ji Xian didn't hold back at all, he lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed like a pig.

However, he still smiled more restrainedly.

Qiao Qiu stroked her chin and squinted her eyes. She had to go and tell her father about it herself. Whoever she changed, she would be guilty of deceiving the emperor.

(End of this chapter)