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A small bamboo forest outside the capital.

This is an extremely secluded open space deep in the bamboo forest, surrounded by tall bamboos, forming a natural barrier that protects this small world from outside intrusion.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the bamboo leaves and gathers into several soft beams of light in this open space, adding a bit of warmth to this quiet place.

Feng Qingjiu lay on the "bed" woven from bamboo leaves.

The freshness of bamboo leaves and the fragrance of soil intertwined and flowed into her nostrils, making her feel unprecedented relaxation and comfort.

She closed her eyes and let the breeze brush across her cheeks, taking away all the fatigue and dust.

The system was also lying nearby, tapping its feet and holding a bamboo leaf in its mouth.

"Oh...it's so comfortable...!" Feng Qingjiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the pleasant smell.

The system turned its head and looked at the woman who was enjoying herself: [Host... I have always wanted to ask you something. ]

Feng Qingjiu: "What's the matter?"

The system leaned sideways: [Are you really not going to help the prince become the emperor? ]

Feng Qingjiu said, "If Ah Mo becomes the emperor, he will attract all kinds of assassinations. Look, isn't it good that he is carefree now?"

"After we get married, we will ask the emperor to give up his title of prince, and then find a secret paradise with my mother, away from the disputes in the court, and we will live out our lives in peace and tranquility. How wonderful it would be...!"

The system sighed: [Host, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel. Have you forgotten something? ]

Feng Qingjiu still closed her eyes, shaking her feet: "What's the matter?"

System: [Your mission here is to help the great prince ascend the throne. If you cannot complete it within two years, you will die.]

Oops, forgot about this!

The system continued: [If you die, who will protect your beautiful mother and the great prince? Then the scene you saw in your dream last time will become true.]

[Your mother died tragically, the great prince died tragically, and the people of Tiansheng Country were dead all over the ground. ]

Feng Qingjiu opened his eyes and turned to look at the system: "Tongtong, is there any other way to prevent me from dying?"

"Because I really don't want to push Ah Mo into that position. He is simple-minded, innocent and kind. He is not suitable for that position at all."

"Besides, he is now poisoned by the Gentle Powder, and you haven't found the antidote...!"

Looking at Feng Qingjiu's pleading eyes, the system shook its head: [Sorry, host, I can't help it, because I am also here to assist you in completing the task. ]

[As for the Great Prince's poison, I will find a way...]

"Does Amo have to be the emperor?" Feng Qingjiu's eyes flashed with resistance.

Feng Qingjiu felt upset whenever he thought about the silly boy becoming the emperor and having to face those ministers and his brothers with ulterior motives.

System: [Host, if you want to die, you don't have to complete this mission. Just settle your mother and the prince before you die.]

"Pa" Feng Qingjiu slapped the pig's ear beside him.

The system covered its ears: [Ah... Host, why did you hit me...! ]

Feng Qingjiu rolled his eyes at it and said, "Listen to what you are saying. What do you mean by death? Of course I don't want to die!"

"I lived for 30 years in the modern world and died. Now that I'm here, I'm going to live until I'm old."

Forget it, even though I don’t want to let that silly boy be the emperor, I really don’t want to die!

Upon hearing this, the system flew up excitedly: [Ah... Host, you mean you are willing to help the prince ascend the throne? ]

Feng Qingjiu nodded helplessly: "Well... no matter if it will succeed or not, we have to give it a try...!"

The system happily spun in circles: [Host, don't worry, I will do my best to help you. ]

【Lal ...

Feng Qingjiu covered his ears and said, "Don't sing anymore, it's terrible. Now let's win the competition first and practice martial arts."

The system raised its right pig foot and saluted: [Yes, host...! ]

[Host, if you want to lend a helping hand to the Great Prince, you must first be strong enough. My suggestion is the same as before. I hope you can enter Xiaoyao Peak and find out the whereabouts of the Wushuang Heart Sutra.]

[If you can master both the sword tactics and the mind tactics, you can defeat thousands of troops by yourself...! ]

Feng Qingjiu began to meditate: "Before we find the Heart Technique, let's practice the Sword Technique first!"

The system nodded: [You are right... Come on, host, we will protect you. ]

Currently, Feng Qingjiu's unparalleled sword technique has reached the upper stage of the third level, and the next stage is to be promoted to the initial stage of the fourth level.

………………

The Second Prince's Palace.

Ye Xiuming was sitting in the study, looking at something.

Liu Meir was grinding ink and serving.

Ye Xiuming read on and put down the book in his hand in annoyance.

"Your Highness...are you having a headache again?" Liu Meir said, then she stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Ye Xiuming's temple.

"Prince, are you comfortable?" After massaging for a while, Liu Meir asked.

Ye Xiuming closed his eyes and said, "It's comfortable. Mei'er's massage is more comfortable."

"Hehe...as long as Your Highness likes it." Liu Meir giggled.

"Your Majesty, Mei'er has something to say but I don't know if I should say it or not."

Ye Xiuming: "Mei'er, just say whatever you want to say...!"

Liu Meier thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I heard something this afternoon."

"Last night, the eldest prince and Feng Qingjiu actually stayed at the Changxin Palace in the imperial palace. They consummated their marriage...!"

"Tsk tsk... They haven't even gotten married yet! And yet they're so impatient! How shameless! It's a good thing that you, Your Highness, divorced her in the first place...!"

"What did you say...?" Ye Xiuming suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Meir's wrist.

"Ah...Prince, you hurt Mei'er." Liu Mei'er's expression was distorted in pain.

Ye Xiuming was furious: "Say what you just said again."

Liu Meir was in so much pain that tears were about to fall out!

"Your Highness, everyone in the capital city said that the eldest prince and Feng Qingjiu consummated their marriage in Changxin Palace in the imperial palace last night."

"Bang!" Ye Xiuming slammed the table with both hands.

Liu Mei'er was trembling with fear: "Prince...Prince...!"

Ye Xiuming: "Get out...!"

Seeing this, Liu Meir immediately retreated.

"Ah... Ye Xiumo, you stupid idiot...!" Ye Xiuming roared in the study.

“Chasing the sun…!”

Hearing the shout, Zhui Ri immediately walked in: "My Lord, what do you want me to do?"

Ye Xiuming raised his eyes, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Go, tell Guiguzi that I agree to his request and ask him to come see me immediately."

Zhui Ri: "Yes, Your Majesty...!"