The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Feng Jiuqing suppressed his anger and said in a soft voice: "Three hundred thousand taels, you are really generous, dear brother. I wonder where you made your fortune to give so easily? Qingqing is just an actor, how can she be worth three hundred thousand taels? If you really have this much spare money, you might as well buy an extra coat for the soldiers in the northern border."

There was a hint of inquiry in Mo Ling's eyes. He lifted Feng Jiuqing's chin with a deep look in his eyes.

"I didn't know you were so righteous. Even in Qinhuai, you still remember the soldiers in the north."

"Every man has his share of responsibility for the fate of his country. Although you are an actor, you also understand the righteousness of the country. Without the desperate protection of the soldiers in the northern border, how could the lights of Qinhuai be kept on for ten miles? When you spend money like water, have you ever thought that money is hard-earned and must be used wisely, so that it will not be in vain for the farmers to work hard from dawn to dusk, the merchants to travel thousands of miles from north to south, and the soldiers toil in cold and hot weather without caring about life and death!"

Feng Jiuqing met Mo Ling's gaze, not at all afraid of the strong pressure emanating from him.

Mo Ling carried the man to the table, stepped forward, trapped Feng Jiuqing on the table, and locked his hands.

"I am grateful for your advice. Qingqing knows so much, are you really just an actor?" Mo Ling seemed to be asking casually.

Feng Jiuqing's heart skipped a beat. Did Mo Ling doubt his identity?

He was just so angry at Mo Ling that he spoke without thinking, and now he had to think of a way to dispel Mo Ling's suspicion.

His eyes were slightly red, full of grievance, and he said with a hint of tears: "If I were not an actor, how could I be put on the table and humiliated by the distinguished guest brother like this."

Mo Ling chuckled: "Qingqing's words just now made me think that Qingqing was some lord in the court admonishing the monarch. Every word was touching."

Feng Jiuqing struggled slightly but was easily suppressed by Mo Ling.

The red mole at the end of his eye became more and more attractive, and crystal tears rolled in his eyes: "Qingqing, you know your status is humble, how can you be compared with the masters of the court? If the distinguished guest brother wants to punish Qingqing for this, Qingqing should accept it, why do you have to do this."

Mo Ling approached Feng Jiuqing and said, "That's not what I meant. But Qingqing is my person, so you shouldn't have anything to do with other people behind my back. Qingqing, tell me, how should I punish you?"

Feng Jiuqing's heart was relieved a little, and she looked aggrieved, "Qingqing is the champion, and she has to entertain guests. This time, Qingqing specially placed a screen and set up three checkpoints. If the distinguished guest brother wants to punish Qingqing, Qingqing has nothing to say."

"So, Qingqing, you accept the punishment?" Mo Ling whispered in Feng Jiuqing's ear.

Why didn't this person play by the rules? Shouldn't he start coaxing him and not pursue the matter? Before he could think clearly, his Adam's apple was bitten by someone. Feng Jiuqing tried his best to suppress his instinctive reaction - twisting off the head of the person who bit him.

"Well, it hurts."

Mo Ling didn't bite too hard. When he heard Feng Jiuqing screaming in pain, he let go and said in a deep voice, "It's okay if it hurts. Qingqing, remember, it won't be so easy next time."

The system had already fled to the corner of the room to avoid being accidentally injured. Seeing this, it couldn't stop laughing: "Hahaha, Feng Jiuqing, Feng Jiuqing, is this what you call the most brilliant hunter? I think you want to make me laugh to death so that you can inherit my points account from the system. Hahaha!"

"Shut up!"

The system heard the anger in Feng Jiuqing's words and dodged out of the room to avoid being accidentally hurt.

Feng Jiuqing raised the corner of his mouth, and with a clever move, he broke free from the restraints, turned over and switched their positions. He stretched out his hand from the corner of Mo Ling's eyes, slid all the way down to his neck, and then pinched it lightly.

Mo Ling suddenly had a dagger in his hand and placed it against Feng Jiuqing's waist.

Feng Jiuqing smiled nonchalantly, and said in a charming tone: "Brother, the guest is so cruel. He neither lets Qingqing entertain guests nor lets Qingqing be the principal wife. Is he trying to learn from that heartless person and play with Qingqing's feelings?"

Mo Ling glanced at Feng Jiuqing calmly, and with his other hand he played with Feng Jiuqing's earrings and said, "Qingqing, are you not going to pretend in front of me? Qingqing, you might as well tell me what your purpose is. I am not someone who can be fooled by you just now."

Feng Jiuqing loosened his hand, retreated to the back and sat down on the chair, and said innocently: "Qingqing is just an actor, you dare not tease the honored brother. What purpose can Qingqing have? You just want to seek the mercy of the benefactor, get rid of your lowly status, and be a good person. Honored brother, is this also Qingqing's fault?"

Mo Ling put away the dagger and asked with a half-smile, "Is that true?"

Feng Jiuqing blinked his fox eyes and said, "Brother Guike is of noble status, but how could he know that a lowly person like Qingqing just wants to live a better life in this world."

Noble? He was indeed born noble, but because of this, his life was rough. If he hadn't met a noble person, I'm afraid he wouldn't be living better than Ming Qing now.

Ming Qing is really a little fox. He seems to know what to say to make him soften his heart. Considering that Ming Qing really had no substantial contact with that person, it is not impossible to let him go.

Mo Ling walked in front of Feng Jiuqing, his tall figure was very oppressive: "Are you really unwilling to go out with me?"

Feng Jiuqing laughed at herself, "Qingqing, you don't want to be a concubine. Concubines are good at business. You have to beg for mercy from your master all day long, and you have to be set rules by the wife. Qingqing is free in Xitai Tower now, why do you have to go through this? We are all lowly people, what's the point for you, Qingqing?"

Mo Ling leaned over and stroked Feng Jiuqing's red lips, and whispered, "Qingqing, your words today are particularly unpleasant to hear, but since Qingqing doesn't want to, I won't force you. I allow you to meet guests behind the screen, but Qingqing, please don't have any bad thoughts. Once you are mine, life and death are mine. I'll wait for the day you change your mind."

"My dear guest, this is too much. Do you have any other choice?" Feng Jiuqing grabbed Mo Ling's clothes and said with a sweet smile.

"Yes, be my person while alive." Mo Ling smiled without much warmth: "Or be my ghost after death. Which one do you choose, Qingqing?"

Yan Er has been the emperor for a long time, so he is used to being overbearing? He and Mo Ling have been together for three years, and he has never seen Mo Ling so cold and overbearing.

It was also because of this that he could tell that Mo Ling was not joking with him. If he didn't want to, Mo Ling would really kill him.

After all, he taught a traitor. Feng Jiuqing sighed in his heart. It turned out that being an imperial teacher was one of the high-risk professions.

There are risks in accepting disciples, and one must be cautious in his actions. This is a lesson learned through the blood and tears of many people! He should not have accepted the position of Grand Master and became the Imperial Master just to sound good.

"With your distinguished brother threatening me like this, what choice do I have? I can only obey you." Feng Jiuqing lowered his eyes and said aggrievedly.

Mo Ling raised his lips and said, "Be good, I'm not threatening you."

The system was right behind Mo Ling, watching the well-behaved Feng Jiuqing, and shook its head and said, "Tsk, master and disciple still play this kind of fun? Feng Jiuqing, do you like forced love? Hey, it has to be you, the most coquettish person in the world."