Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 185

Jing Ci: "Isn't Princess Ronghua afraid that I'm a villain?"

"You're not," Chu Qinghe shook her head, and said firmly, she had such confidence that he would not hurt her.

Jing Ji raised his eyebrows, so sure?Of course he won't hurt her, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to the princess."

Qingzhu missed Chu Qinghe, hurriedly found the coachman, and kept urging the coachman to go faster along the way.

The coachman thought something had happened to his young master, so he drove the horse very fast along the way.

...

Chu Qinghe successfully got into Jing Ci's carriage. Before leaving, Jing Ci suddenly grabbed her sleeve and said, "Princess, the world is in chaos now. Next time you go out, you should bring enough people."

Jing Ji didn't know why he talked so much today.

Chu Qinghe chuckled, "Okay, I will remember."

The carriage swayed towards the city, and the two of them didn't know when they would meet again.

Chu Qinghe threw away the complicated thoughts in her mind. Now she was still thinking about the love between her children. Her brother and thousands of people in Chu State were living in dire straits.

...

Chu Qinghe, who returned to the palace, moved into the East Palace with lightning speed, and then closed the door.

This move really caused quite a shock in the court.

The ministers wrote letters one after another, how could a woman live in the East Palace, breaking the rules of the ancestors.

Among them, Mr. Xu danced the most. His daughter was kicked out of the East Palace with the crown prince's letter of divorce. He was naturally not reconciled.

The court hall was as noisy as a vegetable market all day long, and Emperor Chu Yang didn't feel bored, so he simply stopped the court on the grounds of worrying about the war.

Now the ministers became more aggressive, and directly formed a team and knelt in front of the door of the upper study hall, trying to threaten Emperor Chuyang.

Emperor Chu Yang woke up laughing from his dream. He knelt down all the time. He wished that these people would kneel for a few more days. They would do trivial things every day. When the troops were ordered to go to the battlefield, they would be like chickens. Same.

These ministers accounted for half of the responsibility for Chu's death.

It was his father, Emperor Wu, who was close to the virtuous and far-fetched, who stirred up the chaos in the court. For more than ten years, he has not been able to eliminate the Shangshu party.

Now there are three factions in the court: him, the prime minister, and the minister.

It's a pity that the prime minister is old and can't do anything now except he has many disciples and a high reputation.

...

After many days of heavy rain, it started to snow in Beijing in early December.

The weather in the north is even worse, and it has been more than a month since Chu Qinghong set out for the expedition.

Chu Qinghe was listening to Qing Zhunian's military situation just sent up.

This military situation happened half a month ago.

Chu Qinghong had just arrived in the Northland, and had won several small victories in a row, her morale soaring.

This military situation mainly requests the court to support cotton clothes.

The snow in the north is earlier and thicker than that in the capital.

Counting the days, the snow in the north will start around mid-November.

Chu Qinghe's eyes seem to have improved, and he can already vaguely see phantoms, "When will the household department deliver the cotton clothes?"

"This..." Qingzhu hesitated to speak.

Chu Qinghe was a little angry, "The household department still refuses to pay at this time?"

"Princess," Qingzhu specially went to inquire these few days. Chu Qinghe is blind, so she is very concerned about these matters.

"The Ministry of Household Affairs cried poorly and insisted that they couldn't afford a penny, and they wanted to fill the cotton-padded clothes with shredded paper to tide over the difficulties for the time being, and then change the cotton-padded clothes when the tax comes up next year."

"Heh," Chu Qinghe laughed back angrily, "Go and call Luo Shui over."

After a while, Luoshui came.

"Princess, what are your orders?"

Luo Shui was a little surprised. Since the prince left, the princess had lived in seclusion and never contacted them.

"Luoshui, arrange for a team of powerful people to accompany me to court tomorrow."

"I remember that the princess is allowed [-] guards. Tomorrow, [-] people will be ordered. The dark guards will arrange two people who can show up to follow me."

Chu Qinghe gave orders one by one.

"Yes, princess." Luo Shui didn't ask further, the order the prince gave him was to obey the princess' instructions.

"Arrange everyone to the East Palace today." Chu Qinghe felt that some people would not be afraid if they did not teach him a lesson.

"Yes."

...

Early the next morning, Chu Qinghe changed into a gorgeous court dress.

After all the ministers gathered in the main hall, Chu Qinghe walked in slowly.

"Here, how can the presumptuous Princess Ronghua appear here?"

"It's bullshit!"

Chu Qinghe turned a deaf ear to the accusations against her, she vaguely saw that the person who jumped out to accuse her first was Master Li, Minister of the Household Department.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, "I'm presumptuous? I thought the ministers knew what it meant for me to live in the East Palace?"

There were blurry double images in front of her eyes, but she couldn't lose her momentum, she waved away the green bamboo's support, and walked up to the high platform step by step alone.

She stopped one step away from Emperor Chu Yang and said, "Bring me a chair."

The little eunuch next to the emperor glanced at Emperor Yang, but Emperor Yang didn't say anything, so the little eunuch hurried down to move the chair.

Chu Qinghe said to Emperor Yang, "Father, you have been tired for many days, and these troublesome people will let my ministers discipline and discipline them for you."

"Come here," she called the two martial arts guards beside her, "help the emperor down yet."

"Presumptuous, Princess Ronghua, you are rebelling." Master Li jumped out and accused loudly.

"Rebellion?" Chu Qinghe turned around slowly, and gave her a look of disdain, "What did my father say?"

The little eunuch quickly moved the chair over, and Chu Qinghe sat down, holding on to the handrail with dignity, with his back straight.

"I heard that all the ministers have ideas about the cotton-padded clothes donated by Beidi, so please tell me."

"Hmph." Daddy Li hummed angrily and turned his head.

No one in the hall spoke.

"I'm not sure if I give you a chance." Chu Qinghe didn't care if they said it or not.

"Yingyi, go and slit off the clothes of the adults." She lightly ordered the guards beside her.

Ying Yi is indeed the leader of Chu Qinghong's best dark guard, and after a few back and forth, the clothes of all the adults were scratched.

Some timid ministers fell to the ground in fear. If their necks were scratched just now, they would be gone now.

Chu Qinghe sneered, "Don't worry, I won't kill you now, after all, there will be no replacements for a while in troubled times."

"Let's take a look, my lords. I don't know which idiot thought of wearing cotton-padded clothes by myself and sending paper-filled clothes to the soldiers in the Great Northern War."

Chu Qinghe sneered, "I have a brilliant idea."

"My lords, since there are so many cotton-padded clothes, why don't you donate them all and wear them yourself with paper. Now it's time for you to show your loyalty and patriotism."

Chu Qinghe tapped the armrest rhythmically with her fingers, and the hall was silent for a while, no one spoke.

Mr. Li winked at several adults in the household department, who silently lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

He groaned, then suddenly knelt on the ground, and said with snot and tears, "Princess, you don't know, the Ministry of Households really doesn't have any money..."

When Chu Qinghe heard this beginning, he frowned and scolded sternly, "Shut up."

(End of this chapter)