Emperor Yongning looked at Zheng Ji standing in the palace, frowned, and looked obviously unhappy.
All the maids in the Zichen Palace remained silent, not even daring to breathe.
"Changding, say it again? Do you know what you are talking about?"
Zheng Ji nodded and said resolutely: "Father, I want to select one person from that group of prison soldiers and ask my father for permission!"
Emperor Yongning couldn't believe his ears, but he heard very clearly.
Emperor Yongning knew very well which group of prisoners he was referring to.
After all, he only sent a group of prisoners to the Wuge!
The group of soldiers who were imprisoned were still Chang Ding. After he proposed to go to the Wuge to practice, he asked Xue Gong to arrange to go to the Wuge to practice.
One is to better understand the situation of Wuge, and the other is to monitor Changding and the Jiang family.
This group of people are nominally prison soldiers, but in fact they are composed of jailers, prison guards, and Fengchen secret guards.
This group of prison soldiers certainly attracted everyone's attention after entering the Wuge, but no one dared to say anything.
Everyone knows that this is the person the emperor sent to the martial arts pavilion.
Under the instruction of Emperor Yongning, this group of prison soldiers acted very low-key, and their presence in the Wuge was extremely low. If no one deliberately mentioned it, many people would forget that there was such a group of soldiers.
If Zheng Ji hadn't mentioned these soldiers at this moment, Emperor Yongning himself would have forgotten about them.
Emperor Yongning never expected that his daughter would dare to take advantage of these soldiers!
Chang Ding wants to choose a soldier among them. Is it the guards of Zhao Prison or the secret guards of Fengchen? He will never be a jailer!
Subconsciously, Emperor Yongning thought it was Fengchen's secret guard.
How could a girl from Changding think of Fengchen secret guards? There must be someone behind the scenes. This is the Jiang family trying to get involved in him!
Thinking of this, Emperor Yongning instantly felt a murderous intention in his heart.
The Fengchen secret guards are the ones who protect him and are the most trusted force around him. How dare the Jiang family even think about these forces? !
He stared deeply at the people in the palace and saw that she was still calm and calm, as if she didn't think it was a big deal. Her attitude made him suspicious again.
He suppressed the killing intent and asked in a gentle voice: "Chang Ding, why are you thinking of selecting someone from that group of soldiers?"
Zheng Ji raised his head and replied with a matter-of-fact expression: "Of course I want to take advantage of my father's influence!"
She didn't realize there was anything inappropriate, and continued to answer: "Father, Zhao Shuao stipulated that the people in the team should continue to come from Wuge soldiers, otherwise I can still select people from a long-term perspective. There are only two people around me now, and everyone behind me Without great power, I thought, who in the world can compare with my father? I must borrow power from my father, but it is a pity that my father only has this group of soldiers in the martial arts pavilion."
At the end, she said with regret, "It would be great if my father arranged for more soldiers to be in the martial arts pavilion."
From what she meant, it seemed that as long as there were soldiers arranged by Emperor Yongning in the martial arts pavilion, his family could choose at will.
Emperor Yongning remained calm and his tone became gentler: "Chang Ding, then what kind of person are you going to choose?"
Zheng Ji said nonchalantly: "Anyone can do it, as long as they are the soldiers that my father placed in the Wuge. If I choose someone from among them, can Zhao Shuao let me pass the selection in Guichang?" "
"Anyone can?" Emperor Yongning tried again.
"Yes, Father, anyone can do it. I heard that there are jailers in that group of soldiers. Father, just give me a jailer."
"Just a jailer?"
"Yes, Father, even if you are a jailer, coming out of this group of people means that you are protecting me. What else can others say?"
At this time, Emperor Yongning was really confused.
He looked at Zheng Ji carefully and found no sign of her lying at all.
At this moment, Emperor Yongning was very sure that she really only needed one jailer.
Is it really that simple to take advantage of him?
Seeing that Emperor Yongning didn't say anything for a long time, Zheng Ji urged as if he couldn't wait: "Father, will you agree? The team will be determined in August. If you don't allow it, then I will not participate in the selection of the martial arts pavilion. !」
This last sentence was obviously out of anger, because she was looking at Emperor Yongning longingly.
Emperor Yongning's thoughts were flowing, he glanced at Xue Gong behind him and said: "Chang Ding, in that case, let Xue Gong choose a jailer for you."
He always felt that things would not be that simple, but since Chang Ding proposed that only one jailer was needed, he agreed.
As long as it's not Fengchen's secret guard, he can agree.
He also wanted to see what Chang Ding, or the people of the Jiang family, were planning!
It just so happened that he could put his own people next to Chang Ding and see what was going on.
When Zheng Ji heard this, he suddenly became happy and said with a smile: "In this case, I will trouble General Manager Xue."
Xue Gong moved the whisk, bowed and said, "Your Highness, you are welcome. Your Majesty, will this servant dare to choose a jailer for Your Highness?"
Emperor Yongning nodded and said, "Go ahead and choose a suitable one for Chang Ding."
Xue Gong had been by his side for so many years, and he didn't need to wink at him. He believed that Xue Gong would understand what he meant.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Xue Gong lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, obviously understanding what the emperor meant, and did not even look in Zheng Ji's direction.
There was a smile in Zheng Jifeng's eyes, and she hurriedly responded: "Thank you, Father! That's great, then there will be three people by my side!"
She didn't seem to care at all what kind of person Xue Gong would choose for her, as long as that person came from this group of prison soldiers.
Soon, Xue Gong selected a suitable candidate, who was a jailer named Chu Feiyuan.
This Chu Feiyuan is already thirty-five years old. His martial arts skills are not the best among this group of soldiers, but he is not the worst either.
As for his personality...it's hard to say.
This person has been in prison for many years, so he is naturally not a gentle person. He can even be considered ruthless in his methods, and his hands have been stained with the blood of countless dignitaries.
The imperial prison is the emperor's prison, and it is a terrifying existence. As the jailer of the imperial prison, Chu Feiyuan certainly obeys the emperor's orders, but being evaluated as "ruthless", it is obvious that he is not a good person.
Such a person happened to be chosen by Xue Gong.
Emperor Yongning didn't say anything, he just asked Zheng Ji: "Yongning, what do you think?"
Zheng Ji waved his hands carelessly: "Father, you can do whatever you think is appropriate. I don't have any ideas. By the way, Mr. Xue, this Chu... What Fei, isn't he too ugly? Everyone around me has to It’s pleasing to the eye.”Z.br>
"Your Highness, he is already waiting outside the palace, why don't you take a look for yourself?" Xue Gong bent back and saw Emperor Yongning narrowing his eyes.
"Well, father, can I meet him first?"
Emperor Yongning stroked his beard and said calmly: "Xuan."
