My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 149

[Chapter 149 Royal Business (Fourth update)]

“Your Majesty, my father… has passed away.”

After Jing Zhe finished speaking, Emperor An remained silent.

Jing Zhe looked up and found that the sadness in his eyes didn’t seem to be fake, and he confirmed his previous thoughts.

“Hey, I can’t help Wen Mao!”

Emperor An stood up, looking a little lonely, and even his name changed.

Then he said: “Wen Mao did anything wrong in the first place. He shouldn’t have left Jingzhou!”

“But I knew that he was being framed and excluded, but I couldn’t stand on his side. I could only let him go back to Pengzhou.”

“Only. Because the person he offended is my imperial brother!”

“I know the character of King Jin best, and he must retaliate. If Wen Mao stays in Jingzhou, I can’t guarantee that he will be fully protected, so I have to take this step and demote him. “

Pengzhou!”

“I also thought about meeting Wen Mao one day and saying sorry to him, but I didn’t expect that it would never be possible…”

“I’m afraid Wen Mao was dissatisfied with me before he died!”

Listen to his ramble! Having said so much, Jing Zhe already had a rough understanding of what happened back then.

Jing Wenmao offended the King of Jin, but Emperor An could not control his brother’s thoughts, so he let him return to Pengzhou out of protection.

Hearing this, Jing Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

What he fears most is that Emperor An and Prince Jin share their anger. Having a prince as his enemy is very scary. If even the emperor of a country is his enemy, how can he live like this?

So he bowed and said, “Your Majesty, you don’t have to blame yourself. Although my father’s official position in Pengzhou was not high, he lived a good life. Moreover, my father never complained about your Majesty during his lifetime, and he often thought of your Majesty’s good deeds!”

Emperor An finished listening. , and then I felt a little relieved.

He glanced at Jing Zhe and said, “No wonder you have such a talent for poetry. You must have inherited your father’s mantle! If your father knew better, he would be pleased.”

Jing Zhe lowered his head.

“I heard that you knew Mo Chen?”

“Cao Min met His Highness when we were in Yongzhou, but we didn’t know His Highness’s identity at that time.”

Jing Zhe answered truthfully.

“You have never told Mo Chen about your life experience, have you?”

Seeing Jing Zhe shaking his head, Emperor An continued to ask: “When you came to Jingzhou and continued to show people your name as A Kun, are you afraid of the royal family?”

“Yes.”

This Ci Jingzhe was very frank, “After all, it was the King of Jin that my father offended, so when the common people came to Beijing this time, they were on pins and needles, and they were extremely frightened!”

Su Mochen in the side hall heard this, and remembered that there seemed to be a family with such a surname when he was a child. An official in Jing, someone in his family beat his uncle into a cripple… It turned out that it was his family!

Only then did he suddenly realize, no wonder he didn’t dare to follow her into the palace. He must have been scared to death, right?

Emperor An nodded, Jing Zhe’s words were what he thought.

“When you become famous, you will eventually show others your real name.”

“Your Majesty, the common people originally thought that they would say their real name during the Mid-Autumn Poetry Competition.” He

won the first place in the Mid-Autumn Poetry Competition, allowing everyone in the city to remember him. Zhe’s name, even if King Jin has thoughts about him, he still has to weigh his reputation.

This method is indeed good, Emperor An also thought of it, glanced at Jing Zhe, and approved in his heart.

“Well, let’s have a Mid-Autumn Poetry Party! Besides, you don’t have to worry about King Jin. He now lives in the west of Jin.”

“But… the Crown Prince of Jin is still in Jingzhou!”

“The things of the previous generation will not be left to the next generation. You don’t have to worry about it.”

“But I have to worry…”

Jing Zhe said helplessly: “Because I have offended the Crown Prince of Jin…”

“…”

So, Jing Zhe told him and Su Xinping. I said it once during the holidays, but it was actually a complaint. In this kind of matter, it is best to strike first, so as to save Su Xinping from talking too much.

After hearing this, Emperor An frowned.

In fact, he didn’t like King Jin. Before he ascended the throne, King Jin was teasing him in the court. If he hadn’t been stabbed and became a cripple, his road to the throne would not have been so smooth.

Speaking of which, I should thank the Jing family.

His impression of Prince Jin was even worse.

After he came to Jingzhou, he stayed in the East Palace. Logically speaking, he was closer to the prince Su Moyan, but from the information he learned, Su Xinping often moved around in private with Prince Xiang Su Mowu.

Emperor An is turning a blind eye now, but if he knew that Su Xinping dared to participate in the battle for the throne between the Crown Prince and Prince Xiang, even if he was the son of Prince Jin, he would never show mercy!

“You don’t have to be afraid. As long as I’m here, he won’t dare do anything to you, not to mention you’re not wrong.”

Jing Zhe curled his lips secretly, obviously not believing it.

After leaving the palace, if Su Xinping touches him again, Emperor An will be beyond his reach unless he gives him some token… Thinking of this, Jing Zhe’s eyes lit up and he started to scheme again.

Seeing him in a daze, Emperor An coughed, and then said: “You want to participate in this Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival, right?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“Okay, I have heard both of your poems, and this time You must get first place in the poetry competition!”

“This…”

It turns out that you are asking for something from yourself, so that’s easy to handle!

Jing Zhe looked troubled and hesitantly said: “Your Majesty, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and talented people in Jingzhou City, but ordinary people can’t guarantee that they can get the first place! Also, poetry and lyrics written by ordinary people are very random, so you must drink Strong wine will do. If you can’t drink strong wine…”

If you say this to others, it may work, but how can a person like An Di believe it?

Staring at him with burning eyes, “I just heard you say that the conflict with Prince Jin all started from the Zhangjia Winery. If my guess is correct, this liquor is produced by the Zhangjia Winery, right? Seeing

Jing Zhe nod, Emperor An continued to ask: “Is your purpose of participating in this poetry meeting also to sell liquor?”

Jing Zhe blushed and nodded again.

“Okay, I promise you, you don’t have to worry about selling this strong liquor in the future, I want it all!”

“Your Majesty, it’s not a question of who you sell it to…” “If you don’t believe

it

, then I’ll give you this!”

With that, Andi took out a golden brand from his clothes and handed it over.

“As long as the spirits you produce, no one can touch them in the future. If there are those ignorant people, just take out the gold medal!”

At this time, Jing Zhe’s eyesightened.

With this brand, the future business of Zhangjia Liquor House will become a royal business. Not only will he not have to worry about selling, but he will also not have to worry about others making trouble. If there are those who are short-sighted, he will just show the gold medal and they will definitely scare them. They are full of shit!

Especially since he has a gold medal with him, if Su Xinping dares to cause trouble for him again, there is no need to be afraid!

He quickly put away the gold medal and said “Thank you, Your Majesty” repeatedly.

Emperor An glanced at him and said, “You have also won the gold medal. The matter of being number one

in the poetry club…” “Don’t worry, Your Majesty, this title belongs to the common people and no one can take it away!”

“…”

Jing Zhe The wind changed so quickly that Andi was not expecting it.

“Your Majesty, you don’t have to wonder. In fact, ordinary people don’t care whether they have a gold medal or not. They mainly want to get first place!”

“…”

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(End of this chapter)