Inside Qingyun Palace.

"See you, Your Majesty, long live my Emperor." Kneeling in the center of the royal study were the Taoist priests who were helping the Taoist priest in the prince's residence.

"But kill that woman?" Emperor Qingyun sat at the table, pretending to be elegant and sipping tea, but his sinister eyes made the Taoist priests shiver involuntarily.

One of the Taoist priests looked like the heads of several people. He walked forward tremblingly, knelt down and said, "Go back to the emperor, I am so incompetent. Even the Taoist priest died when Wu Xiyu saw through our plan."

Under his dagger, you will die with your eyes open."

Emperor Qingyun's sinister eyes narrowed dangerously, and the air-conditioning instantly filled the entire imperial study, like an ice cellar, "What a bunch of trash! I really don't know what I am using you for. Come on, drag me down and kill them all!"

Several people in the royal study immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life! That woman is too shrewd and our methods couldn't deceive her at all. She even used the same trick to say that the chief was a snake demon."

"Oh?" There was a trace of curiosity on Emperor Qingyun's face. There was such a smart woman in the world, but then the surprise in his eyes turned into bloodthirsty, "If there is such a woman beside Jun Yaoran, wouldn't it be

It even gave him a chance to usurp the throne someday! That woman cannot be kept."

Several Taoist priests immediately kowtowed and thanked her, "May the emperor give us another chance. We will definitely get rid of that woman and atone for our sins."

"Yes." Emperor Qingyun heard the vows of several people to follow him to the death, and nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go down! Be fully prepared for me this time, otherwise you will come to see me!"

After several people went out happily, Emperor Qingyun found that there was still a Taoist priest waiting in the imperial study. Emperor Qingyun frowned in disgust, "What else is there?"

The Taoist priest knelt down and spoke hesitantly, "I have something to say...I don't know whether I should talk about it or not." Emperor Qingyun stared at him with his dark eyes for a while, then coldly uttered one word, "Speak!

"

The Taoist priest knelt down and bent his body even more, "Back to the emperor, the princess looks very similar to the person in the painting in the secret room, as if she is the same person."

"Huh?" Emperor Qingyun suddenly became interested, "How old is that woman?"

"Back to the emperor, he looks about fifteen or sixteen years old."

"Have you investigated her identity?"

"Back to the emperor, I have already investigated. The woman is from Beiyao, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was born to Wu Yu and Wan Qi Xinu."

...

Emperor Qingyun was speechless for a while, but a sinister smile appeared on his face, "Send the order, I will prepare a dinner for the Ninth Princess tomorrow night, and treat it as their marriage ceremony."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After the Taoist priest left, Emperor Qingyun slowly pushed open the bookshelf, revealing a dark passage (any imperial study room has a secret room). The furnishings in the secret room were very simple, with an old low table on which was placed the book.

"Ancient Chronicles", but there is a portrait of a woman hanging on the wall, that woman is clearly Wu Xiyu.

Emperor Qingyun caressed the painting, but there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, "Wanqixinu, I can't get you in this life, but it would be good to get your daughter! You will regret not choosing me at that time.

"

Inside the prince's palace.

Xiyu held up the bright red invitation and frowned dissatisfied, "How can there be a dinner party instead of getting married? What does your father want to do?"
Chapter completed!