C636 636 as expected master pang was as good as god

"General Zheng is going too far, you are bullying me to the point that I have no way of resisting, you want to beat me up again?"

"Humph!" Grand Preceptor Pang's prediction is really as good as god! "

"…"

The Grand Preceptor Pang choked to the point that he did not dare make a sound from Zheng Qing Feng's words. He knew that this prick would definitely keep his word, and would not care about Kaiser being here. After all, hitting him in front of the Kaiser was not something that this prick had never done before.

Yan Shuo sat on the palace hall with a straight face from the beginning, but now, he could no longer hold it in.

Like a god...

It was all thanks to General Zheng that he was able to speak so 'frankly'.

Yan Shuo pressed his fist to his lips and coughed twice, resolving the awkward atmosphere in the imperial study. After that, he looked at General Zheng with a cold face and said: "General Zheng came early, you barged in so angrily, are you blaming if we did not personally go out to welcome you?"

With these words, everyone present knew that Kaiser was angry and dissatisfied with this great general who had always been pampered.

Grand Preceptor Pang secretly sneered on the side, his heart eager to execute this vertical pillar.

He ignored the summons to enter the capital and even brought soldiers with him. If this fool wasn't seeking death, then what was he!

"This humble subject doesn't dare! This humble subject has only come to see my daughter, I haven't seen her for a long time, I want to know if she is doing well. "

Zheng Qing Feng answered in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, he did not seem to feel guilty about anything that he had done.

Grand Preceptor Pang gloated on the side while secretly cursing at the fool, the fool!

Right now, he wished that Zheng Qing Feng could say more words to piss him off so that the Kaiser could drag him out and cut him down.

Yan Shuo's face revealed displeasure, his thick eyebrows slightly knitted together, and said in a deep voice, "Did General Zheng think that the empress dowager has neglected her when Meng Hui was staying by her side? Do you need General Zheng to bring a huge army of a hundred thousand over to support her? "

As expected, the emperor was dissatisfied with this prick! Grand Preceptor Pang was secretly delighted.

"Your Majesty, please be at ease. As long as I confirm that Fennel is not being bullied, I will immediately lead the troops back to the border."

Zheng Qing Feng still replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, but …

Kaiser's face was turning uglier and uglier.

"What if Zhen really bullies her?"

Yan Shuo spoke sinisterly, causing Zheng Qing Feng's face to darken. Without giving face at all, he opened his mouth and said: "Then don't blame me for being impolite!"

"How dare you!"

The Kaiser raised his hand to pick up the inkstone and threw it towards Zheng Qing Feng. The inkstone landed on the ground with black ink and spattered all over Zheng Qing Feng's body. Zheng Qing Feng did not have much of a reaction, he only lowered his head to look at his clothes, then walked to the side and stood, with his chin raised high.

With an expression of "I'm proud and proud", he said, "This humble official does not have much guts!"

This was clearly the appearance of a powerful official looking down on others. The mood of the people in the royal study had become somewhat delicate.

Wang Shi walked to the front of Kaiser and said: "Your Majesty, please calm your anger. This subject believes that General Zheng is just overly nervous because he is too anxious about Miss Meng, that's why he says nothing."

He then looked subtly at Kaiser, using his eyes to tell his: "Your majesty, it's not like you don't know that his brain is useless. Why are you bothering with him?"

"That's right, your majesty. The General Zheng probably doesn't respect all of them. It's just that they love their daughter very much, that's why they spoke so casually and angered your majesty."

The university scholar Shen Qian also stepped out, opening his mouth to plead for Zheng Qing Feng.

Grand Preceptor Pang discovered that in the entire study room, only he wished for Zheng Qing Feng to die immediately. However, he could not show such thoughts too clearly, and thus, he spoke up for Zheng Qing Feng.

It was just a few words of praise. In any case, these few words were not something that could be wiped away with just a few words of praise.

"All of you get out, I don't want to see you at all right now!"

With a darkened face, Yan Shuo waved his hand, expressing his great dissatisfaction with the way these people pleaded for Zheng Qing Feng.

Grand Preceptor Pang snickered in his heart: See, the emperor won't spare Zheng.

The Kaiser had already spoken, they did not dare linger, and walked out. Zheng Qing Feng was about to leave, but he was suddenly shouted at by the Kaiser, "Zheng Qing Feng, do we allow you to leave?"

Zheng Qing Feng withdrew his steps very straightforwardly.

After that, he got up and personally poured a cup of tea for Zheng Qing Feng and brought it in front of Zheng Qing Feng with a smile, "Uncle, thank you for your hard work."

There was no trace of the angry look on his face.

Zheng Qing Feng quickly extended his hand and received it. Although he was usually a bit casual, he didn't dare let the Kaiser serve him tea. Otherwise, he would really think of himself as the emperor.

"Uncle, please take a seat. We still have some things to discuss with you."

He had always privately addressed Zheng Qing Feng as uncle, a habit that had been formed since when his father was still young.

When the late emperor was still the crown prince, he, Meng Chang Xiong and Zheng Qing Feng were so lucky that they were able to wear just the same pants.

It was also because of this reason that the late emperor treated Meng Hui with such special care after Meng Chang Xiong's death. He even intended to confer the title of a princess to Meng Hui as her adopted daughter when Meng Hui was a little older, but Meng Hui rejected him after she found out.

She felt that she had received enough heavenly grace from the imperial family. If she was conferred the title of a princess, it would only lead to gossip. In any case, her life at that time was no different from a princess's, so she persisted on not wanting to, thus the late emperor didn't force her.

Outsiders didn't know of their relationship with the Imperial Family, but they felt that the Imperial Family was too indulgent towards Zheng Qing Feng. What they didn't know was that behind his indulgence was a trust that others couldn't place any trust in him.

In Yan Shuo's eyes, Zheng Qing Feng had the same credibility as his two uncles.

Zheng Qing Feng went to the side and sat down on a chair, then placed the teacup on the side and said: "The Emperor's secret letter had this subject bring a huge army of 100,000 to the capital and let everyone know about it, it's not just about this subject being powerful, right?"

Who said his brain isn't working? In big matters, his brain had always been very good, but some stupid people had never been able to see through him.

Yan Shuo smiled faintly, sat down on the other chair, and said: "There are some things that I cannot say in the letter, so I can only tell uncle face to face."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

Yan Shuo then retracted the smile on his face, and whispered into Zheng Qing Feng's ear. Zheng Qing Feng's brows knitted, and loosened them again and again.

"Do you understand, uncle?"

Of course, I understand. Do you really think that your father's mind isn't working? How can you not understand this?

"This humble subject only has one request."

"Uncle, please speak your mind."

"Safeguarding the safety of fennel."

"Don't worry uncle, I promise you this."