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Chapter 827: Beauty Brings Disaster

    

ll of provocation. She knew that no matter what killer move Jiang Zhiyi used next, she wouldn't have to make a move herself."Outrageous!"Just as Jiang Zhiyi was about to strike Xiao Yuge, a shout sudd...Inside the Yuxin Hall 。"Your Majesty, urgent news from 800 miles away! A victory report from the border. With the help of General Lei Ting in the Lei Ting Pavilion, His Highness has successfully retaken the last three cities. Emperor Ha Qi Qi of Chi Yan Nation is so enraged that he's spitting blood; it's estimated that peace talks will begin soon!" At this moment, Xiao Zhan excitedly brought in the good news. Ever since the emperor had restored his position, he had been much more diligent than before. 。"Quickly! Quickly show me!" The Emperor was overjoyed and immediately ordered Xiao Zhan to be brought forward. 。On the side, Qian Sichin saw her father like this, and her mind began to churn again. Looking at it this way, her third younger brother's triumphant return was only a matter of time. It seemed that there were some things she had to prepare carefully for. 。"Good! Excellent!" The Emperor, after seeing the good news, was also very happy and issued an order: "Come here! Convey my will, tell King Xian that when he and his soldiers triumphantly return, I shall reward him handsomely!" "Yes, Your Majesty!""Prime Minister, you have worked hard these days. I've heard some rumors about your son. So, let me grant you half a day of rest. Go back and have a good talk with your son." 。The Emperor has a vast network of informants in private. He naturally receives news about any unusual officials very quickly. 。 "Your Majesty is so considerate!" Xiao Zhan was dumbfounded. What happened to Tian Qi These days, he always worked hard and rarely saw the child. Could something really have happened "Leave now" 。With a wave of his hand, the Emperor signaled him to leave first. 。"The old minister takes his leave!" After Xiao Zhan left, the emperor asked Qian Si Chen who was beside him, "Chen'er, how did you find out about what I asked you to investigate""Ah" Qian Si Chen seemed to have not recovered yet 。The emperor saw this and glared directly, rebuking: "How can you be so absent-minded How did you investigate the matter I asked you to"Qian Sichin only then came back to his senses and hurriedly replied: "Father Emperor, the son has investigated, during the days when the little uncle was not in the capital, no one knew where he went"The emperor listened and narrowed his eyes: "That is to say, no one knows his whereabouts Even Qinhua Lou couldn't find out his whereabouts, this is even more suspicious." 。"After some thought, he asked again: "What about the Grand Tutor Haven't you seen him these past few days either"

"My son has sent people to inquire at the Grand Tutor's residence. They all say that the Grand Tutor is very seriously injured and went out to seek a renowned physician for treatment."

“A national teacher and a free and easy king, they can't even be found by the Blue Flower Building. It seems that this Emperor should thoroughly reorganize the Blue Flower Building.” 。“The Emperor only thought that someone under his command was slacking off.” 。"Father, although I haven't found their exact whereabouts, my son has discovered that only a few people in the world know the Dragon God Technique, and the master of the Thunder Pavilion is one of them. " 。"Your meaning is that your uncle, the prince, is the master of the Thunder Pavilion" His eyes turned cold. To be honest, he didn't quite believe it. After all, his younger brother rarely did anything reliable. 。"This son dares not be certain, but even if Little Imperial Uncle is not the one, he must definitely have relations with people from the Thunder Pavilion!" Perhaps when he said this, there was some selfishness in his words as well. 。Then investigate thoroughly, this time we must follow the clues and find the lair of Lei Ting Pavilion. 。"The Emperor pondered for a moment, then seemed to have an idea: "Also, discreetly let Tianzhu and Chiyan know about this situation and see their reaction." 。" The emperors of the Three Kingdoms had long intended to overthrow the Thunderbolt Pavilion, because whenever any country encountered disputes, the Thunderbolt Pavilion would suppress them with overwhelming force. This suffocating feeling made them deeply resentful. 。"Yes! This son understands." 。“Moreover, Feng Wuji has been back for some days, but he's remained silent. I worry that he's brooding over that incident. Knowing him, he wouldn't swallow his anger. He must be plotting something big. We need to keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't team up with Ha Qiqi. Otherwise, even if Lan Zhao gathers all our forces and adds the Thunderbolt Pavilion, it might still be difficult to withstand them.” 。"Yes! My son has already arranged for people to go. As soon as there is news, it will be sent immediately." 。“Even though he doesn’t get involved in worldly affairs, his thousand thoughts are all clear and focused, which is quite clever.” 。The emperor nodded and asked, "How is Ge'er's injury And what about you two..." The events on the city wall still haunted him. From the moment his son was willing to die for Ge'er, he realized that his unlucky son truly loved that girl. Red flowers bring misfortune, but he hadn't expected that in the end, Ge'er would save his own son. 。"Father, do grant Ge'er and the little imperial uncle your blessing." 。At this time, Qian Si Chen knelt down. 。"What did you say You don't love little Ge’er anymore" The Emperor was a bit confused for a moment. 。"No! Father, my son loves her, more than anyone else. It is because I love her that I must fulfill her happiness." 。From the moment she pulled him up onto the wall, he knew she didn't love him anymore. She wouldn't even owe him a single thing, not even in death. It showed how thoroughly she had removed his feelings from her heart. Though it pained him, he had to let go. 。But... the Emperor was still worried that if the daughter of Qiyun married him, it would affect the throne. 。

“Your Majesty, as I have always said, the national fortune of a country does not rest on one person. Perhaps Ge'er marrying me could bring good fortune to Lan Zhao, but she marrying my younger uncle would also work. Her spirit is in Lan Zhao, and so is her heart, therefore that good fortune will inevitably be in Lan Zhao” 。"Chener, Ge'er that girl, she saved you that day. Perhaps her heart has feelings for you. How could you be so willing to let go" In the emperor's view, Ge'er was willing to sacrifice herself to save Qian Simin, which definitely showed deep affection for him. 。"Father, she saved my life because she didn't want to owe me a debt, not because she still has feelings for me." 。If that past event hadn't happened, perhaps Ge'er would still love him. But time marches on, and it seems he has forever lost the girl who once had only him in her heart. 。The Emperor looked at his son before him, as if there was something different in his eyebrows and eyes. After a long silence, he said: "Chen'er, this matter, I will consider it myself. " 。Just go back now. 。“The prince bows and retreats!” The emperor narrowed his eyes, watching his departing son. He turned to An Gonggong beside him and asked, “An Dequan, do you feel that the crown prince is different”An Gonggong immediately bowed low and replied, “Your Majesty, it seems that Crown Prince has finally grown up.” 。"

The emperor, after hearing this, actually laughed: “Hmm, it seems like you've become much more sensible.”

"With a sigh, he got up and brushed off his clothes: “Andequan, let's go to Shouxiu Palace. I heard that Marquis Jinzhou brought a beauty with him this time. Just happens that I have nothing to do today and am in a good mood, so let's take a look." 。"

"Okay, Your Majesty" 。"An Gonggong knew exactly what was going on and hurriedly bowed his body to follow behind." 。> whispers......At this moment, the wind finally stopped raging, the leaves quieted down, listening to the whispers of the wind, dancing together, gazing at each other silently, making vows of love lik...