After meeting and talking for a while, Jun Changque handed over the army directly to Yang Yuchen for arrangement.

Qiao Rongrong wanted to go home, but when she heard His Highness Prince Zheng's people told her that the Prince wanted to see her, she was waiting for him to come at home.

Jun Changque, dressed in black plain clothes, was still dignified and handsome, and was polite and courteous to her.

He looked at her and said in a gentle voice, "It seems that Miss Qiao is doing well."

Qiao Rongrong also laughed: "That's why the prince gave me this opportunity, so that I can find the joy of the rest of my life."

She had no intention of strengthening contact with him and asked first: "Do you need help, Your Majesty?"

"Miss Qiao is smart," Jun Changque nodded, "I have someone under my command who is not suitable anywhere. I have to let Miss Qiao worry about it."

Qiao Rongrong agreed without hesitation: "Your Majesty has a request, and I will definitely live up to His Majesty's trust."

Jun Changque did not hide it and told her the specific situation directly: "She is the princess of the Yi tribe. Her injuries will probably not heal within ten days and a half. I need to borrow your room to put her in."

If he offers to help, the women and mothers-in-law who take great care of him in the city will agree, but they all have families, so it is really inconvenient.

It is also inconvenient to hide Wuqin's identity.

Information leaks easily.

Only Qiao Rongrong knew the importance of this matter.

Qiao Rongrong was stunned for a moment: "Is it her?"

Of course she didn't think that the prince wanted to hide his beauty in the golden house or what he thought about it, but she thought that he must have a deeper plan.

Jun Changque told her directly: "Well, if the Yi tribe is conquered, she will also need to appease the ordinary people of the Yi tribe. If it can influence her to surrender to our dynasty from the bottom of her heart, isn't it more meaningful than killing her?"

"My daughter understands what the prince means, and I will take good care of her."

Killing is never the best way to resolve disputes.

The dynasty can accept even the princesses of the Yi tribe without any grudges, and ordinary people will not be rejected.

Jun Changque added: "However, her identity cannot be revealed to anyone yet. She is apparently dead."

During this period, it was enough to trouble some people in the capital.

Let his father see for himself what consequences his self-righteous thoughts have caused, and can he afford it?

He found the most suitable time to arrange everything so that everything could be ended before the year.

He mentioned something cryptically: "The next thing Northern Xinjiang has to deal with is not the Yi people, but natural disasters."

Qiao Rongrong felt the cold wind blowing in from the door and seemed to understand what he meant.

*

Beijing.

Hearing that the emperor suddenly fainted early in the morning, Jun Changxiao went into the palace to visit the emperor, but was stopped at the entrance of the emperor's palace.

Qing Huan, wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe, stood at the door, blocking all concubines and royal relatives from visiting.

"The imperial doctor said that the emperor was infected with wind and cold, and became ill due to overwork. He suffered a head wind and needs to rest. It is inconvenient to see people. Please come back."

A concubine asked: "Why do you stop us from visiting the emperor? Do you want to hold the emperor hostage? What are your intentions?"

Qing Huan raised his hand, and a group of imperial guards were displayed in front of him. One of the imperial guards slapped the concubine to the ground.

She continued: "The Emperor is just unwell. If you have any thoughts, please restrain them from me. Otherwise, you will be punished as treason."

She was originally more likely to be rebellious, but now she has defeated an entire army, and the faces of everyone present are extremely ugly.

But Qing Huan raised it himself: "Do you think I am acting arrogantly? You think too highly of me. The emperor is protected by Ouchi guards. Can they tolerate me controlling everything?"

"If you don't believe it, ask them yourself."

She turned sideways, and several imperial guards appeared behind her. The leader came out and said word by word: "The emperor has indeed ordered to rest, and only asked the queen to accompany him. I will summon you all when the situation is better."

Jun Changxiao's eyes darkened. He did not doubt the words of the Ouchi guards. Qing Huan really did not have the ability to make these Ouchi guards, who were highly skilled in martial arts, obey her orders.

This was true even for the imperial concubines who had previously mastered the Phoenix Seal. Their loyalty was only to the emperor.

Because of this, the courtiers would not question the words of the leader of the guards.

It also proved that Qing Huan was indeed fine.

Seeing that no one was speaking, Qing Huan said, "If you have any questions, please tell me one by one, and I will explain it to you."

"If not, please go back. Now that the emperor is ill and the regent is away, I have to rely on you for the government."

The courtiers looked at each other and looked at Wen Yuan hesitantly.

Even though the emperor has been a little cold towards Wen Yuan recently, many things are still in his hands. It depends on how he reacts.

Qing Huan also cast her eyes on him.

Wen Yuan glanced at the guards silently, then looked at the guards at the door, turned and left without saying anything.

The emperor himself connived into the situation, and what else could they do if they could only cooperate.

The ministers also left one after another, and the concubines had no confidence to stay at the scene.

Jun Changxiao went to a secluded place and saw Leng Xiao standing there. He stepped forward with a cold face: "Leng Xiao, the imperial guards staying near the father's palace are not just to protect the father, right?"

"Are you sure that a son will be born in her belly? Or are you sure that the child she gives birth to will look similar to his father?"

Leng Xiao laughed: "What is the eldest prince talking about? Everything is the emperor's intention, what does it have to do with me?"

Jun Changxiao pointed it out directly: "In what way did you flatter my father and make him obey your instructions? It seems that my father was not threatened. In fact, all my wishes were yours. If you let him Even if the father in her belly canonizes the child in her belly as the prince, the father will not disobey."

"Aren't you afraid of leaking the news and being reviled by everyone in the world?"

He was still angry, but Leng Xiao remained calm: "The eldest prince is suffering from hysteria, right? What nonsense are you talking about? The emperor is just a minor illness and will recover soon. Do you want to take advantage of the emperor's recuperation to get rid of the people around the emperor?"

"Here, take the eldest prince and throw him out of the palace. No one is allowed to enter the palace without the emperor's order."

As he spoke, he whispered a warning in Jun Changxiao's ear, "If you don't want people to know what the eldest prince's legs look like, just keep your mouth shut."

When it came to his legs, Jun Changxiao stopped struggling and allowed the incoming imperial guards to take him down and drag him out of the palace.

After being thrown into the palace by the imperial guards, Jun Changxiao, who looked embarrassed, stared coldly at the door of the palace and walked towards the palace.

The man in the courtyard was sitting in the pavilion. When he saw Jun Changxiao's appearance, he smiled and said, "The test has come out, right? Nowadays everyone really wants to compete for that position. I don't know how the emperor did it."

Jun Changxiao looked at him and frowned in displeasure: "You said you would help me, but what can you do in this situation?"

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