There are many noble families in the southern tribe, and there are also many court officials who are loyal to the emperor. Just like the three old ministers today - although they all went to the emperor to attack Xiling because they were worried about their sons, it is undeniable that, under the premise of planning their own family interests, they were first loyal to the emperor and the country.

Therefore, even if they plan, it is within the limit that the emperor can tolerate. It can even be said that the emperor completely acquiesced to their behavior.

What the royal family needs is loyalty and ability, and what each major family needs is its own glory and inheritance of wealth.

But even if each person takes the needs, there are big differences.

The emperor was wise and courageous. He could easily control his ministers and let them serve the king with loyalty. He would give them glory and wealth as a reward, while some kings could only win over the court officials with their interests.

Although it sounds the same, it is completely different in nature.

The two returned to Fenghuan Palace. Jiuqing ordered people to prepare a few boxes of medicines they had collected and asked Zi Mo to send someone to Su, Wen and Zhan's three palaces, and conveyed her words, and ordered the three of them to recover from their injuries. After they recovered from their injuries, they could come back to work at any time.

The palace maid came to report: "Your Highness, Linhua Palace has been cleaned up."

Jiuqing said: "I understand, prepare dinner."

"Yes, I obey the order."

Linhua Palace is the side hall of Fenghuan Palace, which is very close to the Jinhua Palace where Jiuqing lives. Although it is a side hall, it is not inferior to other palaces.

"I'm tired from traveling a long distance. I'll take a break soon after dinner." Jiu Qing leaned on the table, looked at Ye Jin standing in front of him, stretched out his finger and poked his face, with a smile on his lips, "I'm not so nervous that I can't sleep, right?"

"No." Ye Jin shook his head slowly, reached out to hold her hand, his heart softened, "Where you are, I always sleep very fragrantly."

Jiuqing smiled and naturally changed the subject: "Have you encountered three assassinations in Dongyou?"

Ye Jin nodded, "Thanks to Master's efforts to teach me martial arts and formations over the past few days, otherwise I would not be his opponent."

Although I don't want to admit it, it's a fact.

Ye Jin's martial arts before could only be considered masters in Dongyou and Xiling. Compared with the masters of the Southern clan, he could only be crushed.

"You recognized that person?"

"I recognized it." Ye Jin said, "The third time he went by himself. Although he was covered in his face, I remember his eyes. Maybe it was because he failed twice in a row to make him anxious, so he did it himself for the third time, without making a fake move to others."

"His martial arts skills are similar to yours?"

Ye Jin thought about it and nodded slowly: "Our martial arts are not the same. I think if we fight for a long time, I may be slightly better than him. The mechanisms and formations will not be trapped by him at all, so he may also know very well that he can't get it by fighting alone, so he sowed out with words, saying that his father-in-law was going to kill me."

Speaking of this, he seemed a little guilty, "I thought it was true at the time, so I distracted the gods and injured my shoulders by him, and my legs were affected by the true energy. Fortunately, Master arrived in time, otherwise I might have suffered even more serious injuries."

Although Jiuqing was not present, he could imagine, "He ran away when he saw the emperor?"
Chapter completed!