Chapter 70
The prince coughed lightly, and the guard instantly realized his gaffe, and hurriedly returned to solemnity!

Qiao Qingqing stopped eating melon seeds, and watched the prince striding towards him in high spirits.

"What's the matter?" She put down the melon seeds, clapped her hands, and got up hastily.

The prince snorted coldly, and said triumphantly, "Thanks to your clever calculation."

"Dingbei Hou was captured by you?"

"Going back to the capital without an order is already a serious crime. The crown prince has asked Su Mo to set up an ambush. He is now eating in prison at the Yanwei mansion!"

Speaking of this, the prince glanced around, "Is there something unusual in the house these few days?"

The soldiers all clasped their hands together, "There is nothing unusual."

The prince was suspicious for a moment, but now that he had the chance to win, he was all about enthroning, and he didn't care whether Jun Muxi had returned a few days ago.

What's more, Qiao Qingqing really provided him with information.

He was high-spirited, raised his chin and said condescendingly, "Qiao Qingqing, the matter of Dingbeihou's return to the capital is so hidden, you could have expected it. It can be seen that you do have some skills."

"It's easy to say." Qiao Qingqing waved her small hand very recklessly.

"Father is sick in bed now, he has written an imperial edict, and this crown prince will ascend the throne next month."

"Congratulations, Your Highness the Prince!"

Qiao Qingqing was respectful on the surface, but she was sneering in her heart, "Laugh, laugh, sooner or later Jun Su Mo will turn black, and beat you all over the floor."

Seeing that the smile on her face did not seem to be fake, the prince thought her joy was from the bottom of his heart, and continued to say generously:

"Qiao Qingqing, the crown prince has ascended the throne and is determined to make you a witch and pray for the people. Are you willing?"

"Yes! Yes, I are!"

Qiao Qingqing blurted out, and then added, "This is my honor, my honorable future Majesty!"

This rainbow fart directly made the prince elated.

He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and waved his palm, "Everyone back down, don't disturb the princess' dream!"

Qiao Qingqing looked at the bright sun at the end of summer and at the retreating guards, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After a long while, everyone had almost retreated. The guard in the lead moved to Qiao Qingqing's side furtively, and said in a low voice:
"Princess, that little beauty, what is the final outcome?"

Qiao Qingqing patted the guard's shoulder and smiled mysteriously:
"Want to know? Spread the word about my ability, I have plenty of stories to tell you."

The guard smiled honestly, "Okay! Going forward, the subordinate invites the princess to tell stories to the brothers, the princess must be rewarded!"

"Good talk good talk!"

Qiao Qingqing waved her hand, turned and went back to the bedroom.

January passed quickly.

The entire royal family has undergone a major shake-up.

Marquis Dingbei was forced to disarm and return to the fields, Concubine Hui was also confined in the cold palace, leading the little prince to live in peace.

But Qiao Qingqing knew that once the emperor died, Concubine Hui would be secretly executed, and the child she gave birth would not have a good result.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, Qiao Xiaoxiao naturally became the new queen, and that cheap father became a powerful official with one person under one person and over ten thousand people, and his confidence also made a qualitative leap.

However, Qiao Qianqian was no longer qualified to be a noble concubine because she lost her virginity to the old emperor, so she could only return to the prime minister's mansion in desperation under Qiao Xiaoxiao's secret operation.

I heard that she was grounded for losing her temper, and she could no longer show off her might in front of Qiao Qingqing.

The day Qiao Qingqing was named a witch was very beautiful. Relying on the half-baked feng shui knowledge she learned from the short video, she re-planned the layout of the entire palace.

Half a year passed in a flash.

Because of Ding Beihou's matter, the new emperor trusted Qiao Qingqing very much.

Even when Qiao Rourou's child was born, Xinti asked her about the child's future.

Qiao Qingqing was dressed in a maiden's white dress, without any cumbersome decorations, and looked like an expert who had lived in the mountains for a long time.

She closed her eyes and muttered words.

On the other hand, Qiao Xiaoxiao was already gnashing his teeth in hatred.

Qiao Qingqing quietly opened one eye, and blinked at Qiao Xiaoxiao.

That expression seems to say:

"How could I make it easier for you? Imperial Concubine Rou is a good pawn that can make things difficult for you, you two just fight for such a low-ranking man, it's best to fight to the death~"

The atmosphere had already reached this point, Qiao Qingqing put on a face and nodded between the child's eyebrows, pretending to be deep and said:

"Your Majesty, the little prince has roots of wisdom and has a bright future."

The new emperor was overjoyed and raised his voice to ask, "Really?"

"If your majesty wants to know the truth, why not ask the heavens."

As soon as her words fell, Qiao Xiaoxiao sneered:

"My mouth is full of nonsense, Your Majesty, you can't believe her. No one knows what kind of person she is since she was a child. The previous prophecies were just false positives."

Qiao Qingqing raised her eyebrows, then turned around, randomly ordered a few servants and asked, "What do you all think?"

Several people knelt down in fear, "The witch is omnipotent!"

Seeing this, Qiao Xiaoxiao not only didn't restrain himself, but yelled, "Bewitching words to confuse the crowd! You must have used some kind of witchcraft on the entire palace, otherwise why are everyone's voices so consistent?"

"No, empress, isn't your caliber inconsistent with theirs?"

Qiao Qingqing sneered in her heart, thinking that in this winter, I was invited to tell stories around the palace gates in the middle of the night, it was not for nothing!
For half a year, Qiao Qingqing had won over a large number of people with her stories about being pretty and handsome.

The contest between the two of you and me, successfully made the new emperor frown in displeasure.

He shouted impatiently, "Stop arguing!"

The two shut up at the same time.

The new emperor waved at Qiao Qingqing and continued, "How can I ask the heavens?"

Qiao Qingqing raised her eyes, pointed at the blooming wintersweet in the garden not far away, and said nonsense:

"The emperor can ask Lamei. At noon tomorrow, Lamei will be in full bloom. If there are butterflies coming, it will prove my prophecy."

After hearing this, Qiao Xiaoxiao's originally worried expression was instantly soothed.

She snorted coldly and said, "Speak out loud, it's cold in the spring, where do the butterflies come from?"

Qiao Qingqing shrugged, "We'll find out at noon tomorrow."

"Then we will wait and see!"

Qiao Xiaoxiao flicked his sleeves, completely ignoring that as the mother of a country, he needs to know the general situation and advance and retreat.

The new emperor's chest seemed to heave, but due to the prime minister's contribution and power, he didn't say much.

Qiao Qingqing had a panoramic view of everything.

Qiao Xiaoxiao was proud of being favored, and her father began to look higher than the top. They thought that with the merits of assisting the new emperor's ascension to the throne, they could once and for all, but they didn't know that the most taboo among monarchs and ministers was the master of meritorious service.

When Qiao Qingqing returned to the house, a stunningly handsome man was looking forward to it.

The moment Qiao Qingqing saw him, her eyes lit up!

"Qiao Qiao, the prince brought you raisins from northern Xinjiang, come and taste them!"

"Only raisins?" Qiao Qingqing immediately pulled her face.

"There is one more letter~"

The handsome man is eight feet tall, slender and elegant, his lips are spotless and vermilion, and his skin can be broken by blows.

Qiao Qingqing was unmoved at all, pinching her waist with both hands, and said viciously:
"Thieve deer, have you grown up? Hurry up and give me the letter!"

That's right, this man who is more beautiful than a woman is a reborn thief!
The thief pouted provocatively, "This is an order from the prince. He wants you to admit that you have been thinking about him so much that you couldn't sleep these past six months. Good Qiao Qiao, why don't you just write him a letter?"

Qiao Qingqing rolled her eyeballs, pointed at the alluring cheek of Thief Deer and said:

"Here...why is there a pimple?"

"Where is there?" The thief deer turned pale with fright, dropped the letter in a hurry and ran back to the house to find the bronze mirror.

Qiao Qingqing got Jun Muxi's handwritten letter as she wished.

She unfolded it triumphantly, and still didn't forget to sneer, "Fighting with the master? You're still a little tender..."

At this moment, the system suddenly spoke:

[Your wish to exchange popularity for butterflies cannot be realized. 】

Qiao Qingqing panicked, "Why?"

She has already boasted about Haikou, if there are no butterflies around Lamei tomorrow at noon, she will not be safe in the evening!

The system truthfully says:
[The story is too plain, many people have already abandoned the article, and the original owner's inherent affection for the prince is very likely to return. 】

"... I will really thank you, so what should I do now?"

【You should read Jun Muxi's letter first, and then think about countermeasures. 】

(End of this chapter)

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