"Xi Guoshi, His Highness the Seventh Prince of the Sky Poison Kingdom, why do you want to help me? At the palace banquet on the Ghost Festival, His Highness stood up as a witness, and last night he also sent the important witness Dr. He to me.
Where to live, what does he want me to do for him?"
"This is not something I can know. It's up to you, Miss Ji, to figure it out on your own."
Xi Xiaomeng looked at her with a half-smile.
Ji Ruyan's face twitched, "Xi Imperial Master, aren't you the true love of His Highness the Prince?"
"Beloved?"
Xi Xiaomeng suddenly burst out laughing, put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked into the depths of the palace, ignoring Ji Ruyan.
Seeing how weird he was, Ji Ruyan didn't know which of her words made him laugh so much.
According to rumors, isn’t His Highness, the Seventh Prince of the Tian Po Kingdom, someone who has the habit of Longyang?
Moreover, His Highness the Seventh Prince has countless male lovers in the Sky Poison Kingdom.
For example, from the imperial master to the academic scholar.
No matter how beautiful you are, you can't escape the grasp of the Seventh Prince.
Why would a prince who likes men help her repeatedly?
Ji Ruyan is really puzzled.
……
Imperial Palace, Zhengyang Hall.
The Holy Master Fu Aotian looked very unhappy. The murderer who poisoned the prince was found out, but he could not act rashly.
Just because Concubine Wan's younger brother is the general of the frontier and has one-third of the military power of the entire Si You Kingdom.
Once Concubine Wan is executed, it does not mean that General Jade will not rebel.
Furthermore, it is unknown whether the two neighboring countries will take this opportunity of rebellion to add insult to injury to Si Youguo.
The Crown Prince of Yan, Fu Lesheng, saw that his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he smiled beside him, "Uncle Holy Master, don't be angry. Now that everything has come to light, let's make it a smaller issue."
"I'm afraid the kingdom of Lone King will be unstable!"
Holy Master Fu Aotian is heartbroken.
"Uncle Holy..."
Fu Lesheng didn't know how to comfort him. After all, the saint seemed to be beautiful on the surface, but in reality he had too many constraints.
If such witchcraft had not occurred in Jing'an Houfu back then, military power would never have fallen into the hands of the Yu family.
The Holy One made a wrong move back then, which resulted in the entire subsequent chess move being made wrong, and the imperial power was further hindered.
Although the people in the harem did not openly interfere with the political power, in fact, how were the former dynasty and the harem ever separated?
"Le Sheng, you said that the seventh prince came to the palace today to testify that Concubine Wan was the one behind the scenes, and also presented evidence. What did he mean? Will he pursue this matter?"
"My nephew doesn't know about this."
"The Sky Poison Kingdom is not someone to be trifled with."
Holy Master Fu Aotian has a headache.
Fu Lesheng smiled bitterly and stood aside, really not knowing what to say.
On the other hand, An Xuan stood quietly behind the dragon chair without saying a word.
Time passed by minute by second, and the Holy Master Fu Aotian finally made a decree: Concubine Wan took over the affairs of the Sixth Palace unfairly. She was deprived of her title of concubine, demoted to the rank of concubine, and sentenced to confinement for three months.
When Ji Ruyan first returned to Feiliu Pavilion of Prince Yan's Mansion, he was speechless when he heard this decree.
Your Majesty, the thunder is loud and the raindrops are light.
She just took away the title of Concubine Wan, but she is still in the position of concubine. As long as Concubine Wan still thinks about the imperial power, how can she give up so easily?
"Ruyan, do you think the Holy Spirit is useless?"
King Yan asked softly from the side.
Ji Ruyan shook her head, "No, I just feel that imperial power is complicated, and there is nothing wrong with His Majesty's handling of it."
King Yan sighed softly, "You have seen it more clearly. The existence of imperial power has always been full of wronged souls. Many people are willing to kill and frame for this imperial power. The final goal is just to sit on the supreme dragon throne. But, really
Does sitting on that dragon's throne really control the world? It's just the beginning of another battle."
