I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

"came back?"

Ying Meng was sitting alone in the main hall reviewing memorials. She caught a glimpse of a purple figure at the door and asked casually without raising her head.

"See Your Majesty."

The guards strode into the main hall, knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work as an undercover agent next to Ying Er."

Yingmeng seemed very satisfied with what the guards in front of her did.

"It is my honor to share your majesty's worries."

The personal guard seemed a little flattered. After all, there were more than one person like him who was undercover beside Yingying.

"Did you bring everything you were asked to bring?"

"Your Majesty, we have brought them all."

"What did Ying'er say?"

Ying Meng put down the pen in her hand, looked up and looked at the guard in front of her seriously.

"Your Majesty, His Highness said that he would return to the temple in a few days, but he did not say how long he would stay in the temple..."

The guard repeated Yingying's words.

"Alas, as a mother, I have actually fallen to the point where I have to spend some effort to have my daughter accompany me. If I tell others about it, people will laugh at me."

Yingmeng felt a little helpless. Without Yingying's company, her mood became much worse.

"But this is exactly what I want to congratulate Your Majesty for."

"who!"

An old man's laugh came from the door. The guard was startled. He turned around, stood in front of Yingmeng and shouted at the door.

A white-haired old man walked in slowly from the door, wearing a white robe, like a sacred messenger, with a kind smile in his turbid eyes. Although he was old, his back did not bow with the passing of time.

Looking closely, he was the key figure who played an important role in Yingying's second trial, Old Man Wang Qi. Yingmeng's projection was able to appear in Yingying's dream with the help of Wang Qi's soul power.

"Who dares to trespass into the main hall?"

The guard drew his sword and pointed it at him, shouting. He was sure that he didn't know this old man and he was probably not a courtier of the Dimensional Empire.

"No problem, you can leave first."

Yingmeng patted his shoulder and pushed him aside.

"As ordered."

The personal guard wanted to say that the old man was suspicious, but as Ying Meng's personal guard, it was their duty to firmly obey Ying Meng's orders.

"The former Zhaozhi Pavilion Master Wang Qi pays respect to Your Majesty!"

The old man knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work in Ying'er's second trial, Lord Wang."

Yingmeng stepped forward and helped Wang Qi up from the ground.

"Is this body still in good condition?"

"It's going very smoothly. I can continue to contribute to the empire!"

"It's all right. My dear minister, you have made great contributions. Now that Guan Ting's position is vacant, you can take his place in the court and keep an eye on these sour scholars for me."

"Sir, obey the order!"

Wang Qi bowed and expressed his gratitude.

Time flies, and nearly a thousand years later, this famous wise man in the history of the Dimension Empire returned to the court again.

"Go away. It's a good opportunity to take a look around the temple. Oh, and don't go to Ying'er's Ruoxi Palace."

"Old minister, please retire."

Wang Qi understood Ying Meng's meaning. This was to let him familiarize himself with the current situation of the temple in advance.

After seeing Wang Qi leave, Ying Meng put away her gentle look and started to review the memorials with a serious expression again.

The second thing Wang Qi did after returning to the temple was not to familiarize himself with the affairs, but to go to the most unlikely place, the library.

"Who are you? Why are you visiting the library?"

Hati yawned, came out from the corner, stood in front of Wang Qi and looked him up and down.

"Brother, it's me, Xiao Wang!"

Wang Qi saw that Hati's soul was no longer as strong as when they first met, so he stepped forward and held his hand with tears in his eyes.

"Xiao Wang?"

Hati seemed not to have mentioned this title for a long time. He stared at the old man in front of him for a long time and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Did your majesty do this to this body?"

After laughing for a long time, Hati looked carefully at his best friend in front of him.

"That's right, I just came back today and came to see you, old brother."

Wang Qi held Hati's hand and sat down at the table.

"Tell me, how do you feel after coming back?"

Ha extracted the best tea leaves and brewed a pot of good tea.

"Brother, since we are talking about this topic, I will not be vague."

Wang Qi took the tea and put it on the table.

"Is Her Royal Highness the Princess not in the temple?"

The smile on Hati's face froze suddenly, and he closed the door with his backhand.

"What did you see?"

"Brother, I was walking on the road and thinking that His Highness might not be in the temple, but somewhere in the empire."

"Wang Qi, sometimes being too smart is not a good thing."

Hati reminded seriously.

"Don't worry, brother. I didn't tell anyone along the way."

Wang Qi took a sip of tea and admired it secretly.

"What else did you see?"

Hati stared at him closely.

"Brother, since His Highness is not in the temple, His Majesty did not allow me to get close to His Highness's bedroom when I left the main hall. It was obvious that he did not want me to discover anything. But His Majesty had previously released news that His Highness was in seclusion, but in my opinion, His Majesty's reminder was a bit deliberate, so His Highness was not in the temple at all. But what could have caused His Majesty to block the news of His Highness's travel? His Highness' next trial is at the peak of demigod, so it is impossible that he is in a trial. I can't think of any other possibility except war. If there really is a war, and His Highness can handle it personally, it must be very serious."

Wang Qi spoke out everything that was on his mind in one breath.

"But what can I do? Thousands of years ago, my soul was taken back to the temple by His Majesty and became the manager of this library. In the past thousand years, I once thought that I could no longer make any contribution to the empire, but then His Highness appeared. In His Highness, I saw the future of the empire. His Highness's benevolence is just like His Majesty's in the past. I firmly believe that His Highness will become a great ruler in the future, so I taught His Highness everything I know. Now His Highness has grown up, and my mission may have been completed."

Hati sighed heavily.

"Fortunately, His Highness showed up. My past thousand years have not been lived in vain."

"Brother, I will fight for you to have a chance to be reborn as a human being in front of His Highness. Believe me, no one wants you to return to the court like me more than I do."

Wang Qi raised the teacup and drank it all. The determination in his eyes made Hati a little dazed for a moment.

"Brother, I know you are reluctant to throw away your armor. I am waiting for the day when you return to the court. Don't forget who you were on the battlefield. Don't forget that you would rather die on the battlefield than live a mediocre life!"

"Thank you very much."

Hati also raised his teacup and drank it all, then he and Wang Qi looked at each other and laughed, just like they did hundreds of years ago.