The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 37 The Feared Prince 35
A few days later, it was decided that the Seventh Prince would lead troops to the border to quell the chaos. The emperor was no longer clear-headed, and it was not clear who issued the imperial edict. Maybe he asked for the order to go.

After all, he has always been very clear about his responsibilities and is a very responsible person.

The day before taking the Seventh Prince to the border, Qin Yuan gave him a farewell party at the pavilion by the river.

Firstly, there is something I want to give him, secondly, I want to set him up, and thirdly, I want to say goodbye to him sincerely.

Few people come to the Pavilion by the river, and the other side is Jiuxianju, which is the most beautiful place. This place is covered by layers of willow trees, and the scenery is not enough.

Qin Yuan and the two came here in a carriage driven by osmanthus osmanthus. They brought good wine and food. Not long after setting up the stone table, they heard the sound of horseshoes.

The Seventh Prince really came here on time.

He only brought one person with him, Song Lin was always with him, but Song Lin didn't approach, but tied his horse outside.

Passing through the corridor, the Seventh Prince saw two women standing in the pavilion, but he could only see the woman in the blue dress in his eyes.

This was the first time he had seen her in women's clothing. She had a beautiful face and icy muscles. She looked like a fragile beauty, but he understood her tenacity.

"It's just right for your Highness to come, so don't worry about the food getting cold."

Qin Yuan spoke softly, with a slight smile.

After saluting, Osmanthus retreated outside to wait like Song Lin, and there were only the two of them left in the pavilion, taking their seats.

"Why, but what's wrong with my face?"

Seeing that he kept looking at him, Qin Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"No, very good, don't dress up as a man in the future."

Hearing the words of the Seventh Prince, Qin Yuan smiled again.

To make the other party undefended and relaxed, you have to start from yourself. Qin Yuan is wearing the clothes Hua Qiniang prepared for her, and her makeup and hair styles are also made by her.

A dark blue dress, a white blouse and a light gauze blouse, the hair is in a half-up Lingxu bun, with sapphire hairpins and cyan ribbons dotted between the hair, it is an extremely gentle attire.

Hua Qiniang said it was a beauty trick, but Qin Yuan thinks that whether she is a man or a woman is the same in the eyes of the Seventh Prince.

"Your Highness, please."

Qin Yuan poured a glass of wine and handed it in front of him. His ten fingers were slender, even more delicate than the white porcelain cup that held the wine.

The Seventh Prince picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, without any warning.

So much so that Qin Yuan's plan to catch him was very fast, Mi Yinxiang, this is a kind of fragrance that can relax people's mind and make them confused, and it will not cause any damage to the body.

Seeing that the Seventh Prince had already entered the state, Qin Yuan began to ask: "The situation in the court is complicated now, and the crown prince has not yet been decided. Does Your Highness really have no intention of taking the throne?"

"What's so good about the throne, I want to be an ordinary person."

Originally, Mi Yinxiang couldn't play such a big role for a strong-willed person like the Seventh Prince, but because he was completely unguarded against Qin Yuan, he was easily tricked.

After getting this answer, Qin Yuan continued to ask: "If His Highness is to hand over the military power, His Highness will agree."

"No, if you hand over your military power, you will die."

The Seventh Prince's voice was stern when he said this.

It seems that he is very aware of his situation.

A gust of elegant fragrance blew past, and the Seventh Prince slowly regained his sanity. He was confused about what happened just now, and couldn't remember.

The farewell feast was almost finished, Qin Yuan took out a bag, which was full of stuff.

"It contains all the medicines I made for His Highness, as a friend, I hope His Highness can return safely."

His Highness the Seventh Prince felt very heavy when he took over the burden, and every move of the woman sitting opposite could affect his mind.

It was a strange feeling, and it made him nostalgic.

Now he doesn't understand what that means, maybe he will understand when he returns from the chaos.

The Seventh Prince went to war, and Qin Yuan watched him leave the imperial city, obviously to quell the chaos and defend the country, but not many people hoped that he would come back safely.

As soon as he left, Qin Yuan changed into men's clothes and went back to the palace.

There is one more thing that needs to be done. The battle for the throne has begun, but it is not good if the one who wins in the end is an unqualified king.

She had to find a way to equalize the power of several parties.

Goodbye Concubine Shu, she is also sad, no longer the comfortable appearance before.

"Does your empress know the rumors circulating in the imperial city?"

Concubine Shu frowned: "Tell me and listen."

"The emperor is ill, and the third prince has the best chance of inheriting the throne."

This sentence was the most exciting in the harem, and Concubine Shu lost control so much that she slapped her palm on the table.

"Your Majesty, don't get angry. Everything is not yet a foregone conclusion. His Highness the Tenth Highness is smart and wise, and he is the most suitable person to inherit the great line."

"It's a pity that the queen's natal family is quite powerful. It's not that easy for my son to ascend to the throne."

With the power in the court so chaotic, Concubine Shu was also outspoken about this matter.

"The minister is willing to share the worries for the empress. This is the fragrance of dreams. It is colorless and odorless. It will make people die in their sleep."

Qin Yuan took out a wooden box and handed it over, Concubine Shu asked to accept it: "You really have a heart, and when my son ascends the throne, there will be many rewards."

"Thank you madam."

Offering the precious fragrance of dreams, Qin Yuan came out of Yuhua Palace and walked slowly all the way.

It won't be long before the imperial palace will change its dynasty, and I only hope that the one waiting will be a wise king.

This time there was no eunuch to lead the way, Qin Yuan took a shortcut by himself, but as a result, he didn't know where he was.

There is not even a eunuch and maid here, so she can only keep walking.

The temperature drops a bit as we go forward, could it be that we are near the Leng Palace?
"Please give me this, my mother is sick."

"No, I don't have an imperial physician to come to see me. How can I take medicine at will. If someone dies, I can't afford it."

"Please, give it to me, I won't eat dead people, this is just medicine for wind and cold..."

"Your Highness, let's go back, don't hinder the servants from working."

This conversation reached Qin Yuan's ears, and she wondered where the prince humbly begged for his servant.

Master is not master, slave is not slave.

Driven by curiosity, she continued to walk forward, and then saw a young boy standing at the corner, with a very immature body, and opposite him was a tall and thick maid.

This comparison can make up the story of the down-and-out prince being bullied by evil slaves.

It seems that he has really reached a place like a cold palace, otherwise how could a prince live like this, worse than a slave.

Originally, Qin Yuan didn't want to mind his own business, but when he saw the boy's side face, he couldn't help but stepped forward.

Because this young man looks somewhat similar to the Seventh Prince, they are both the emperor's son and have the same father, similarity is normal, but not only in appearance, but also in temperament.

(End of this chapter)