In the end, because Wang Ruoqing's clothes were also stained with dust by Di Xin, the bath alone turned into a mixed bath for two people.
Two hours later, Di Xin, who had comforted Wang Ruoqing, left the bedroom feeling refreshed and walked towards the study.
Before taking a bath, Laifu announced that he had sent people to various government offices to inform them of the safe return of His Royal Highness Prince Yu, and asked them to withdraw the original announcement.
At the same time, he also brought back requests for visits from officials from various places.
But before that, Di Xin had to discuss something with Zeng Hongshen and Xizi.
Not long after Di Xin entered the study, after receiving the news, Xizi abandoned all the affairs of the think tank and rushed back.
Although she had done some covering up, it could be seen that her eyes were also a little red and swollen.
After Xizi entered the study, he saw Di Xin sitting behind the desk looking at him with a smile. Everything seemed to be exactly the same as before.
"What are you doing there?"
Di Xin put down the book in his hand and said with a smile: "I am not used to not having your massage for so many days."
"yes."
Hearing this, Xizi quickly walked up to Di Xin's back and gently pressed his soft, boneless hands on Di Xin's shoulders. The real touch was accurately transmitted through the two layers of clothes.
None of this is an illusion.
Xizi couldn't bear it any longer, and wrapped her hands from behind, hugging Di Xin's neck tightly. Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and finally fell on Di Xin's shoulders.
A feeling of coldness followed.
"Your Highness..."
A crying voice sounded in Di Xin's ears.
Di Xin was not impatient, but said softly what he had repeated many times: "I'm fine, I'm back safely!"
After a few words of comfort, Di Xin patted her arm: "Okay, if you don't let me go, I will be strangled to death by you."
With Di Xin's body, Xizi couldn't easily strangle a weak woman to death. He said this because he felt someone was approaching from outside.
Hearing this, Xizi quickly let go of his arm, but found that there was not even a red mark on Di Xin's neck.
After realizing how bold she had just been, Xizi's face turned red. But she did not leave. Instead, she placed her fair and tender flesh on Di Xin's shoulders again and gently massaged him.
Soon, there was a knock on the study door.
After getting permission, Zeng Hongshen walked in.
After signaling Zeng Hongshen and Xizi to sit down, Di Xin continued: "I called you two here because I have something to discuss with you."
"Your Highness, what is it?" Zeng Hongshen asked.
Emperor Xin did not answer directly, but asked Xizi first: "Xizi, has the memorial of my death been sent to the capital?"
"It was just sent out two days ago."
When it came to business, Xizi also became serious: "However, since His Highness has returned safely, Chief Shen will report the matter again within a day or two to avoid misunderstandings on the court."
Di Xin nodded, and things turned out pretty much as he expected.
"Is this what I want to discuss with you?"
"Discuss this matter?" Zeng Hongshen was stunned, and then responded: "Does His Highness want to postpone the report and paralyze the capital through bombing?"
He knew that Emperor Xin was competing for the throne.
"That's not the case. This matter cannot be hidden, and it cannot be hidden."
Di Xin shook his head and said: "If I am really confirmed dead and my official position is taken back, everyone in the General's Mansion will be sent back to Beijing, and the arrangements I have made here in the past few months will be destroyed."
"Moreover, if the capital appoints a new general Zhenguan, the situation will be even worse."
Zeng Hongshen asked in confusion: "In that case, what do you mean by His Highness?"
"The news that I am still alive will definitely be reported back."
Di Xin paused and smiled: "However, the contents of the memorial can be manipulated a little."
After finishing speaking, Di Xin used the magic door to hide the realm in his body, and his breath fell away bit by bit.
Soon, Zeng Hongshen realized that Di Xin had completely lost all his cultivation. Not only had he completely turned into an ordinary person, but he had also suffered a severe loss of energy and blood.
Even if one observes from the level of Zeng Hongshen, the innate great master, he can only come to one conclusion: His Royal Highness Prince Yu has been destroyed by others. Not only has he lost his cultivation, but he will also be unable to practice again in the future.
This practice is not only about martial arts, but also about warlocks. A body that is too weak cannot bear a soul that is too powerful, and the price of forced practice is a loss of life.
This is the method that Di Xin improved again on the road. Now, even if he is the same world master, you can't see anything unusual about him if you don't observe carefully.
"This is?"
Zeng Hongshen's eyes lit up, and he vaguely grasped a glimmer of inspiration.
In contrast, Xizi couldn't feel the changes in Di Xin's cultivation, so he could only look at the two people who were connected with each other with a blank expression.
Emperor Xin did not give in and directly stated his plan: "His Royal Highness King Yu took advantage of the opportunity when the Turkic tribes destroyed the Ashina tribe, and secretly pursued and killed the escaped Turkic old little khan with his retainer Zeng Hongshen."
"After successfully beheading Ashinas, His Royal Highness Prince Yu was safe, but his foundation was injured by the sudden outbreak of Ashinas. Later, due to lack of timely treatment, he was unable to recover and was unable to practice again."
"What do you think?"
Faced with Di Xin's rhetorical question, Zeng Hongshen clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Wonderful, nine truths and one falsehood, falsehood and trueness, coupled with His Highness's original method, there is no flaw at all."
After thinking for a moment, Xizi nodded in agreement: "This plan is indeed feasible, and it can also express the hardship of His Highness in chasing Ashinas from the side, and enhance His Highness's credit. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone."
After that, the three discussed some details.
After discussing it, Di Xin called Song Qianwei over again and asked her to cooperate and not to leak the information about his cultivation level.
After everything was discussed, Di Xin bowed to Zeng Hongshen and said, "From now on, Mr. Hard Work will protect me."
Zeng Hongshen looked serious and returned the same salute: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will never let anyone hurt Your Highness again."
"In that case, it's time for us to meet the adults who came to pay our respects."
After finishing speaking, Di Xin looked weak and walked out of the study with Xizi's support. Song Qianwei and Zeng Hongshen followed closely behind.
At this moment, in the front hall.
Shen Qianhua, An Junshan, Lu Ran and almost all the high-level officials of Yanque Pass have arrived. Although there is freshly brewed tea on the table next to everyone, no one is in the mood to drink tea.
All eyes were fixed on the door.
Waiting for His Royal Highness Prince Yu to appear.