The fortune-telling princess: Marry a thousand-year-old man

Go back to southern Xinjiang?

"Why?"

She was confused, even if she was the noble princess of southern Xinjiang.

But she is already married. From Southern Xinjiang to the king Fen Le and down to the people, everyone knows that she is Chi Yan's regent princess. How can she go back to the Southern Xinjiang Palace!

Ye Shubai moved restlessly on her legs.

"Mother, where is Southern Xinjiang? Why do you want to go there?"

Lu Wan Ning smiled softly and touched his hair, "Bai Bai, my dear, Southern Xinjiang is a country, and my mother is the princess of that country. As for the rest, my mother will tell you slowly later. Don't disturb me now." Mother is reminiscing with old friends."

"Oh."

Ye Shubai stopped making any sound and listened quietly to the conversation between his mother and the man in strange clothes.

Chai Dao knelt straight and paid homage to Ye Shubai, "See you, Young Master."

Then, he explained to Lu Wan Ning: "Princess, the royal family in Southern Xinjiang is not peaceful now. Half a year after you left Southern Xinjiang, in order to ensure the permanent prosperity of Southern Xinjiang, Your Majesty decided to select concubines nationwide. Among them, there are three concubines, one imperial concubine, and four concubines. The imperial concubine has no children, but Prince Feng Shuo adopts and raises him. Prince Feng Shuo is the daughter of Concubine Ying. He is the eldest son of His Majesty. In the eyes of the courtiers, he is not worthy of the throne. When choosing the second heir, Prince Feng Shuo relies on the imperial concubine to raise him, so..."

Chai Dao didn't say the next words clearly.

But Lu Wan Ning understood clearly, which meant that Feng Shuo was not a candidate for Mingjun.

"Where are the other concubines? Is there a prince at your knees?"

Chai Dao shook his head without saying anything, "The mother concubine of the emperor's eldest son Feng Shuo was Concubine Ying. She died due to dystocia when giving birth to the emperor's eldest son. Concubine De Suxin has a son and two daughters. The third prince Feng Zhang is the same age as the second prince Feng Jun. Now they are all three years old, and Concubine Sha has only a princess named Feng Yan, whom Your Majesty loves very much."

"Sha Fei?"

Why is this name so strange?

Chai Dao sighed: "The princess's suspicion is correct. Concubine Sha is not from southern Xinjiang, but a remote tribe dedicated to your majesty. The current princes and princesses are not much different in age. The oldest one is almost four years old. , the youngest is the unborn prince in Concubine Jing’s womb.”

Lu Wan Ning raised her eyebrows. Her cousin had been very busy in the past five years.

"So? Is there an undercurrent in the royal family now?"

She still didn't hear from Chai Dao what he wanted her to do back!

Chai Dao kowtowed and knelt down, "I heard from Ya'er and Grandpa that the princess has the right to decide the successor of Southern Xinjiang. Now that Your Majesty is unconscious, Southern Xinjiang is waiting for the princess to return to take charge of the overall situation."

Feng Le is in a coma?

Lu Wan Ning stood up in surprise, "What's wrong with him?"

Could it be that she returned to the human world and disturbed the fate of those who were related to her?

Fen Le's catastrophe was obviously a few years away, how could it be so far in advance!

Chai Dao shook his head, "His Majesty fell into a coma at Ni Bin's place. Currently, the imperial doctor cannot find out why. He only said that Your Majesty was overworked in the past few years and was suspected of having a stroke."

"nonsense."

Lu Wanning was furious.

How old is Feng Lecai? He is only two years older than her. How could he have a stroke at such a young age?

"Where's Ni Bin? Have you checked to see if there's anything wrong with her?"

Chai Dao said: "I and Ya'er have sent people to investigate. Ni Bin's life background is very simple and there is no motive."

"Then who has a motive?"

Lu Wan Ning was confused.

Chai Dao continued: "It would be better for the princess to return to southern Xinjiang with her ministers as soon as possible, and for the princess to come forward to find out the real reason for your majesty's coma."

Lu Wan Ning understood, "In the palace now, who is in charge of the harem? Who is in charge of the former dynasty?"

"Prince Xi Ya and Prime Minister Cang Luo jointly supervise the government affairs, and the imperial concubine Cang Menghua manages the harem."

"Cang Luo?"

Lu Wan Ning was confused. When she left Southern Xinjiang, Cang Luo was just a small prefect.

Why did he become prime minister in just five years?

Then Cang Luo and Huang Guifei are...

"The imperial concubine's name is Cang Menghua?"

Chai Dao was convinced: "The princess guessed right, the prime minister is the father of the imperial concubine."

Forehead…

Lu Wan Ning held her forehead as she had a headache.

As expected, the relationship between the court and the harem is messy.

Even Ye Shubai could hear clearly, "Mother, isn't this nepotism!"

Although he doesn't understand the world of humanity, nepotism applies everywhere.

Lu Wan Ning smiled and pinched his little face.

Asked Chai Dao: "This time there is a war at the Chiyan border, can our southern border help?"

Although she had heard from Eunuch Hu that people from southern Xinjiang were also sent to fight, she still had to hear it again from people in her own country.

"Back to the princess, 20,000 soldiers led by General Shao Qi are following Master Rui's orders."

Chai Dao knew the identity of King Zhenbei, a five-year-old child led by Chi Yan. He knew that such a young child could lead an army, and he believed even more that this legendary princess had the ability to quell the civil strife in the southern Xinjiang royal family.

Lu Wan Ning nodded thoughtfully, went to the desk beside her, wrote her appointment letter with her own hand, then stamped it with two half jade pendants, and handed the letter to Chai Dao, "You take this book with you. I sent a letter from the palace to select twenty subordinates with strong martial arts skills and trustworthiness in the army, and ordered them to return to the Imperial City of Jiangling with me at night two days later."

The reason why she didn't give him the jade pendant was, firstly, that Lu Wanning wanted to see if her jade pendant could work, and secondly, she wanted to test Chai Dao's loyalty.

She had to make sure that the secret fifty thousand soldiers and horses were listening to her orders alone.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Chai Dao took over the appointment letter given to him by Lu Wan Ning in surprise.

Wait until Chai Dao leaves.

Lu Wan Ning's head turned rapidly, forgetting Ye Shubai in her arms.

Ye Shubai avoided her hand in dissatisfaction and said, "Mom, if you keep rubbing it, your head will be bald."

The little guy protested dissatisfied.

Only then did Lu Wan Ning realize that her hand, which had never stopped, was rubbing Ye Shubai's little head.

He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Bai Bai, my mother was thinking about something just now, she was too serious."

Ye Shubai didn't care about this with her, but asked: "Mom, are you going to leave dad and us?"

leave?

No, no, no, she can't leave just yet, and she needs Ye Canghao to leave a little more demonic energy in her body.

but…

She looked at Ye Shubai, maybe taking him away would not only help neutralize the poison in her body, but with Ye Shubai's small mouth, he might also be able to help her a lot in the Southern Xinjiang royal family!

Thinking of this, Lu Wan Ning suddenly felt much more relaxed, "Bai Bai, go find your father and tell him that your mother has something to say to him."

"Oh."

Ye Shubai obediently got off the ground and ran out.

He wanted to quickly report what had just happened to his father, but his mother was leaving them again and going on an adventure alone.

Lu Wan Ning looked at Ye Shubai's fleeing back and shook his head helplessly.

What the little guy was thinking seemed to be printed on his face. Why was he calling someone for her?

He was obviously going to make a report.