"At that time, the court had a big argument over this matter. A group of officials led by Shangshu Qi thought that you, the emperor sister, are the prince after all. The Lan Liang Kingdom is so disrespectful and should send troops to attack. The military officers led by General Yang felt that there was no need to work hard for you, and at the same time, the Cotton City could never be ceded."

"General Yang? But..." A clear thought passed through my heart, and Feng Che suddenly looked at Feng Yi.

She nodded slightly, "Yes, it is the mother of Concubine Jin, General Yang Shilin. Liu Zhao was also on Yang Shilin's side at that time. He even advised His Majesty in the court that he could not redeem you with the Cotton City. Although she is loyal to the emperor, she really cannot adapt. If you force Your Majesty in such a way, how could Your Majesty not care about it afterwards?"

"So she was demoted from the capital to Pingcheng?"

It was because of his own problems that implicated others. Feng Che was uneasy. I wonder what would happen to General Liu when he saw him later.

As if seeing Feng Che's embarrassment, Feng Yi reached out and patted her shoulder gently.

"Your sister doesn't have to be sad about it, and it's not that you have criticized her here. If you want to blame her, you can only blame her for standing in the wrong team..."

The deep color in Feng Che's eyes became thicker and thicker, like a thick dark cloud covering her eyes.

"Pingcheng County Magistrate Guan Shan, on the order of His Majesty, is waiting for Prince Muxue. Everything at the post station has been cleaned up. Please follow me into the city."

"I'm tired." A clear and warm voice came from the carriage. Guan Shan couldn't help but raise his head and looked deeply at the red-topped soft sedan.

Feng Che and Feng Yi followed the convoy and rode into Pingcheng. I wonder if it was because of the border. Most of the houses of the people in Pingcheng were simple mud tiled houses, and the market was not so prosperous. The types of things they bought were very simple, just some pots and pans used for daily use. The people were wearing coarse linen full of puddings, and even the officials in Pingcheng had one or two puddings on their uniforms.

"Why is this place so poor?" Feng Che frowned slightly. She had been to many places, but she had never seen a county town that was so poor.

Feng Yi slightly turned her face to the side, her expression suddenly became cold, and she sneered on her lips, "Otherwise, with His Majesty's temperament, how could she simply demote Liu Zhao? The emperor is away all year round, and I don't know that this Pingcheng is complicated."

Feng Che was about to ask what was going on in Pingcheng when he saw a black-faced general coming towards him.

"See the princess."

Feng Yi hurriedly held her up, "After leaving for several years, General Liu has cleared a lot. I think it may be difficult to come to Pingcheng."

Liu Zhaohan smiled and touched the back of his head, "I don't care about anything, it's the same anywhere anyway."

I had heard that Your Majesty sent the princess as the relative envoy of the relatives of the marriage, and the lower officials were eager to see the princess again, so as to repay the princess' care for the princess when he was in the military camp."

"You and I don't have to be so polite. I didn't pay you as much as possible. But I was in the palace and I couldn't defend you anything."

"You can't blame the princess for that matter. I, Liu Zhao, respect the emperor and the people. But I am a little slight, and I can't stop anything." Liu Zhao's expression darkened, and a glimpse of Feng Che standing behind Feng Yi in the corner of his eyes.

Feng Che was stared at her inquiring eyes and scratched her head unnaturally.
Chapter completed!