Xinyan Temple.

Mark Bass sat quietly in the main hall, but the boring morning morning made him a little interested.

"So, in your opinion, I should choose the crown princess and let a girl worthy of the crown prince grow up with him. Can it also make up for the vacancies he has left in this regard in the past fourteen years?"

Qiao Dongbalabala talked for a long time, and Mark Bass also understood what he meant. Of course, at this time, he was also pretending to be confused.

"Exactly, His Majesty the Crown Prince will eventually inherit His Majesty's mantle. Your Majesty doesn't want His Majesty the Crown Prince to be alone, right?"

Seeing that Mark Bass seemed a little shaken, Qiao Dong quickly added words of jealousy.

"So you want Qiao Xiyue to enter the temple and become the crown princess?"

Mark Bass smiled half-heartedly and looked at him coldly.

"I don't dare. The election of the Crown Princess is a big deal, so I don't dare to speak nonsense."

Qiao Dong knelt down quickly, his tone seemed a little panicked.

"Qiao Dong, you are not a big person, but your ambition is not small."

Mark Bass stepped down from the throne, walked slowly to Qiao Dong, and patted him on the shoulder.

"I am loyal to your Majesty, and your Majesty knows it clearly!"

Qiao Dong was startled and said loudly.

"Then what you are saying is that I have misjudged others?"

Mark Bass knelt down and whispered in his ear.

"Your Majesty is very aware of everything, and his judgment of people is extremely accurate."

Only then did Qiao Dong realize that he had said the wrong thing, and now he had no choice but to say what Mark Bass said.

"Then I just said that you have big ambitions, was that wrong?"

Mark Bass smiled slightly.

"Then Your Majesty already has a candidate for Crown Princess in mind, right?"

Qiao Dong quickly changed the topic.

"Yes or no, as a minister, you should ask."

Mark Bass gently put his hand on his head, and heat surged from his palm. In an instant, Qiao Dong was dead.

"Still, who else wants to join him in persuading me to elect the crown princess for Ma Xin?"

Markbas looked at the ministers in the entire main hall and asked loudly.

"Your Majesty clearly understands that Qiao Dong is extremely ambitious and would not regret his death."

An old minister came out tremblingly, bowed to Mark Bass and saluted.

"Liang Wen?"

Mark Bass was a little surprised.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is still young, and it is indeed too early to talk about men and women. However, in four years, His Highness will reach adulthood. It would be better for His Majesty to arrange for the maid to teach His Highness as soon as possible."

Liang Wen bowed tremblingly, as if he would fall to the ground unconscious in the next moment.

"You are so old and you still come out to court. I won't blame you if you don't come."

Mark Bass quickly stepped forward to support him, and his tone softened a lot.

"Your Majesty, please investigate clearly."

Even though Liang Wen was helped up by Mark Bass, he still tried his best to speak.

"I will consider it. Someone, help Liang Wen back to rest quickly!"

"Your Majesty can take this matter to heart, veteran, so you can rest assured."

After the guard came over to help Liang Wen, he said vaguely.

"Take him back and settle him down. If there is an accident on the road, I will ask you!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, I retire."

Seeing Liang Wen go away with the help of the guards, Mark Bass sat back on the throne and looked at the silent ministers in the main hall again.

"Since all the beloved ministers have nothing to say, let's withdraw from the court today."

Mark Bass waved his sleeves and left the main hall in the eyes of everyone.

When Yingmeng saw Mark Bas coming angrily and sitting in the imperial garden, she knew that the ministers were very angry again.

"Who is making you angry again?"

"It's not that Qiao Dong!"

Mark Bass angrily picked up the hot tea on the stone table and took a sip.

"Qiao Dong? Qiao Xiyue's father?"

Yingmeng became interested.

"Yes, in order to make Qiao Xiyue the crown princess."

Mark Bass became very angry when he thought about what Qiao Dong said in the court.

"Ma Xin doesn't understand the overt and secret struggles of a wealthy family now, so it's really inappropriate for Qiao Xiyue to be the crown princess."

Yingmeng also nodded.

"and then?"

"Then? Why should I keep him like this? Just kill him."

Mark Bass stood up angrily.

"Kill her? Qiao Xiyue has a good relationship with Ma Xin. If you kill her father, how will they get along with each other in the future?"

Ying Meng looked at Mark Bass in shock, not expecting that he really wanted to kill him.

"Qiao Xiyue has deep thoughts, and she probably doesn't have any good intentions when approaching Ma Xin. If she wants to come to ask for an explanation, I have a reason to raid Qiao's house."

"Anyway, this is your own business and has nothing to do with me."

Yingmeng was speechless to him. She really couldn't figure out how such a god who knew how to fight and kill every day could manage such a large empire.

"Where are you going?"

Mark Bass was a little confused when he saw Ying Meng also standing up.

"Go find Yinger."

Yingmeng looked at it and stretched.

"She should be in the library at this time."

Mark Bass thought for a while and reminded.

"Library?"

Yingmeng was a little surprised.

"Yesterday she asked Ma Xinxinyan where the library in the temple was. She should go to the library today."

Mark Bass thought about it and replied.

"Thanks."

Yingmeng waved her hand, moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked towards the distance.

Qiao Mansion.

The news that Qiao Dong was killed on the spot by Mark Bass reached Qiao Mansion, and people were suddenly panicked.

"What, my father died in Xinyan Temple?!"

After Qiao Xiyue locked herself up for a few days, she couldn't sit still after hearing that Qiao Dong was executed. She rushed out of the room and went to Xinyan Temple to argue.

"You can't go!"

Jiang Yun held her back and refused to let her go out.

"My father died because of me. I have to go to Xingyan Temple to ask for an explanation!"

Qiao Xiyue shouted loudly with red eyes.

"If you go now, you will bury everyone in the Qiao family in your hands!"

Seeing that she was still stubborn, Jiang Yun slapped her to the ground.

"If you go now, Mark Bass will definitely order the Qiao Mansion to be confiscated. Do you want so many people to be buried with you?"

"If I don't go, will he let us go?"

"At least he will not touch the Qiao Mansion because of your relationship with Ma Xin. If you go, the Qiao Mansion will bury you with you!"

Jiang Yun's words also calmed down Qiao Xiyue, but Qiao Dong's death was still difficult for her to accept.

"Now what?"

Qiao Xiyue asked with tears in her eyes.

"We left Xinyan City and walked as far as possible. Now Xinyan City is no longer safe. Someone might come and add insult to injury. Packing up and leaving now is the best way!"

Jiang Yun thought for a moment and made a decision immediately.

"But father..."

"Yue'er, sometimes, you have to endure it for a while so that you can have the opportunity to make him pay the price in the future!"

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