The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

"He is not far from self-destruction now." Mo Qitian looked somewhere.

Fake blessing at Chanfeng Temple.

Train assassins to embezzle money secretly.

The Queen's Secret.

Each of these things is enough for my father to kill them.

Thinking of his love-brained father, Mo Qitian shook his head.

"You continue to keep an eye on him. Training assassins is something only the emperor can do. The prince has not even ascended the throne yet, but he has such great ambitions. Find someone to secretly investigate the queen."

"Yes." Bai Yu seemed to remember something.

"By the way, my Lord, a new force has emerged in the Qian Dynasty these days."

Mo Qitian's cold eyes showed a hint of smile, "Oh?"

"I heard that there is an organization called 'Blood Demon Sect' that bribed many of the soldiers who were hunted by the prince and others five years ago."

"That group of people seemed to have very strong lethality, and their martial arts were strange. I have never seen them before."

"You can beat people to pieces without using weapons."

He once went to watch secretly and ended up getting punched.

He didn't dare to say this.

He hadn't even seen the invisible fist clearly, and it caused him pain for several days.

"Blood Demon Sect? Do you know who their Palace Master is?"

Bai Yu shook his head.

"I don't know, but I know that there are six handsome men who claim to be deputy palace masters."

Mo Qitian narrowed his eyes.

"handsome man?"

"Yes, my Lord, but I wonder if their palace master is a woman, otherwise why would she keep so many handsome men."

"I am just guessing..."

Bai Yu didn't notice the expression on his boss' face at all.

He continued to speak to himself, "By the way, Lord, Di Xiaotian has come to the Imperial City."

"I heard that he came here to look for Fengnv this time."

Mo Qitian's eyes became increasingly unfathomable.

"Go, spread the word that the Crown Prince's concubine Fang Zhirou is the Phoenix Girl of the Qian Dynasty. She is of noble status and deeply loved by the Crown Prince. Even the Queen respects her."

Bai Yu frowned as he listened to his words which were slightly angry.

Why does the Lord seem angry for no reason?

"Go find out the names of those six handsome men, where they are from and where they live."

Bai Yu was dumbfounded.

After saying so much, is your Excellency interested in handsome men?

Didn’t they just get married?

"What, not going?"

"Go, go, go, go now."

He did not dare to delay and quickly left the room, not daring to stay any longer.

Afraid...Mo Qitian would fall in love with him.

Mo Qitian left here and hurried back to his beloved wife.

Looking at her sleeping face, he reached out and gently touched her cheek.

The next day.

A man in a gorgeous red suit with auspicious cloud patterns stood in front of the window. He had a white belt around his waist with a dark red jade pendant pinned on it, making him look like a red-haired man from head to toe.

He was handsome with sharp features and a wicked smile.

"Phoenix girl? Could she be a beauty?"

"The prince's favorite wife? It would be nice to take her home and raise her as a canary."

He flicked his two fingers and the servant behind him came forward.

"Son."

"Go, deliver the news that I have come to Qian Dynasty to Mo Qitian."

"Yes, son."

It will soon be the eighteenth anniversary of the Emperor Qian's accession to the throne.

He wanted to let the Emperor of the Qian Dynasty know the sincerity of the Western Jin Dynasty before the people of the other three countries.

Royal study room.

After the emperor returned from the queen's Fengyi Palace, he sat in the imperial study for a long time.

He pinched his eyebrows.

The queen was his first wife, and he had no intention of doubting her.

But that fragrance was something he had never smelled before.

He thought that after that day, the queen had a different scent on her body, but when he was close to her today, he didn't smell any.

So, what did the queen hide from him?

He caught her momentary panic.

"Your Majesty, the Minister of Rites requests an audience."

"Let him in."

The official from the Ministry of Rites outside the door walked in cautiously with small steps.

He had just taken up the position and happened to encounter a time when the emperor was in a bad mood.

He even practiced what he was going to say for a long time in advance.

"Your humble servant pays respects to His Majesty."

The emperor pinched his brows and asked, "Lord Lin, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, in half a month, it will be your eighteenth year on the throne. Do you have any instructions?"

The Minister of Rites was very excited. After being the Minister of Rites for so long, it was not easy to be promoted to this position, so he had to hold on to it.

"Master of the Ministry of Rites, please do as you wish. Just follow the requirements of previous years."

"Okay, Your Majesty. I heard that they came here this time with the intention of marrying a princess."

Marriage?

Another marriage!

He had had enough of Princess Ling'an.

"Are you ready to face the foreign envoys from Tianqi?"

The State of Qi really went too far that day. They could clearly speak normal language, but they insisted on calling a person from a foreign country to speak that weird language.

As a result, the Qian Dynasty was always filled with resentment because of this every year.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready."

"Go back."

Lord Lin was overjoyed and kowtowed immediately, then bowed and left.

As he walked out of the door, he patted his chest in fear. He was really scared to death.

Serving the king is like serving a tiger. If one wants to move up to a higher position, he must have a strong heart.

Lord Lin felt a burning gaze and turned his head.

When he saw Eunuch Li's face full of confusion and inquiry, he quickly regained his composure, straightened his back, flicked his sleeves, and strode away with a hum.

The next day.

The prince originally came back this time intending to promote Fang Zhirou to be his concubine.

But on the day of Mo Qitian's wedding, as the elder brother, he did not attend, which aroused his father's dissatisfaction.

So he didn't dare to mention the matter of the concubine again.

"Rou'er, if you believe me, I will definitely make you a concubine. Just bear with it for now."

Fang Zhirou felt so miserable.

Why can everyone get what they want but not her?

She had been wronged in the Eastern Palace for so long, and every time the prince said he wanted to promote her to be a concubine, it was delayed for some reason.

"Prince, I am not in the way. I will be very happy as long as I am with you."

The more she said this, the more distressed the prince felt.

The prince gently reached out his hand and smoothed her hair.

"Rou'er, you have to bear with it for now. I will definitely tell my father after this period of time."

"it is good."

After comforting Fang Zhirou, the prince let her go back.

Thinking of the group of death warriors he had trained in Baima County in the past few days, a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Mo Qitian, don't think that I don't know about your secret power.

As long as he wins over the Black Feather Pavilion, Mo Qitian is nothing. If anyone dares to compete with him for the position of crown prince, don't blame him for being rude.

The prince can only be him.

"Yunhan, come in."

Yun Han was at the door. When he heard the prince's words, he pushed the door open and walked in.

He stood in front of the prince respectfully, "Prince."

"I will write you a letter, please deliver it to Black Feather Pavilion."

"Prince, the leader of the Black Feather Pavilion never accepts any letters. I'm afraid it will fall into oblivion."

"Stop talking nonsense and just say you're alone. Don't pretend to be someone else."

Yun Han's eyes flashed coldly, and then he said, "Yes, Prince."