My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

That was the crown prince, the future emperor of Jozhao.

How did Queen Wu do it...

"Ling'er." Ning Fengli called softly.

Only then did Yan Conling come to his senses and noticed that his hand was still holding the other party's shirt.

He quickly covered it up again, stood up and said, "The prince's injury is not serious, just take a while to recover."

"The tone of your words is really similar to Ah Zhi." The young man smiled suddenly, his eyes bright, "Sit down and tell me what troubles happened outside during the time when I was recovering from my injuries."

This time the injury was fatal.

Even if you haven't been out for many days, you can still guess that something will happen outside.

The smoke curled up, mixed with the remaining herbal smell. Yan Conngling sighed softly and recounted everything that had happened recently, including Queen Wu's true identity.

This matter is not trivial and cannot be simply reported. When she explained the details of the future, only the last bit of the incense burning in the small cauldron was burned.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ning Fengli poured her a cup of tea, leaned back slightly, and rubbed the white jade finger, "Last time, Brother Three Emperors almost fell off his horse, this time it was me. This sword will not fall. She probably won’t give up when the Demon Suppression Division comes to the head.”

If either he or Ning Muting dies, the Demon Suppression Department will be in trouble.

Just thinking about it makes my head feel big.

"As for my father, you also know." There was a hint of coldness on the corner of his lips, and the young man said softly, "I have been pursuing immortality for these years, and I have listened to the words of those warlocks. But how can such a thing as immortal fate be enjoyed by everyone? All of them?"

"You can't have your cake and eat it too. Being an emperor can live for tens of millions of years. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Yan Conling lowered his eyelids and did not answer.

But Ning Fengli was not going to let her go, "Ling'er, what do you think my father would do if he knew the true identity of Queen Wu?"

The tea was scalding hot, and the hot smoke was thick in front of my eyes. Yan Conling sighed softly and said, "The Holy Emperor will be afraid at first, but then he may ask Qi about the way to immortality..."

The founding of the Zhao Kingdom was not easy, so the princes of the past dynasties were carefully educated. The old emperor was not so absurd from the beginning. He was also diligent in the first few years after he ascended the throne. But after seeing someone who was also a human being and could wield a sword for eternity, he devoted himself to it from then on...

You are so obsessed that you don’t care about anything, and you can’t do anything.

At that time, the former queen was pregnant, and there was support from the regent in the court, so the shortcomings were not exposed. But now the regent is ill in bed, the prince is lost in playing with things, and the court is already a mess in private...

"Yes, the word "immortality" is enough for Empress Wu to control my father's life." Ning Fengli half-closed his eyes, "After that, as long as the king doesn't admit it, then even if he puts the evidence in front of his face, it won't matter. use."

As for the side of Qing Jun, it is even more nonsense.

Dazhao has been peaceful for many years. Although everyone has their own thoughts behind the scenes, most of them are still unwilling to cause any big troubles.

Several princes, including the prince, lacked prestige. And the only regent who can hold up this banner is still ill.

Yan Conling, as a wild duck, knew nothing about the game.

I can only focus on the person in front of me and wait quietly for the next chapter.

Ning Fengli's appearance was inherited from the previous empress. Her outline was handsome and male and female, and she could still see a bit of the current Empress Wu between her eyebrows and eyes.

It's enough to show how similar the Wu sisters looked back then.

But unlike Empress Wu's camouflaged and elegant face, he looked sharper and had an edge. At this moment, he slowly continued the tea course, "It doesn't matter if the father doesn't admit it, as long as the king can admit it."

His hand trembled, and a few drops of hot tea splashed onto the back of his hand, causing stinging pain and red marks. Yan Conling didn't care, she just lowered her eyes to avoid the turbulent waves in her eyes. This frail and sickly Seventh Prince has never been a good person.

She had always known this.

But no matter how mediocre the old emperor was, he was still the father of fertility. Unexpectedly, I would even dare to have such an idea...

Her elbow was suddenly supported, and she heard the young man in front of her chuckle, "Be careful, this is this year's tribute tea. This is the total that will be allocated to the Seventh Prince's Mansion."

"I brought it out specially to entertain you. It's a good thing that you don't know what to buy and just feed it to the table."

Yan Conling's brain was still buzzing, "Your Majesty..."

After knowing each other for so many years, she realized today that this was a pirate ship.

"I will handle this matter myself, I won't bother you." Ning Fengli still looked calm and calm, as if the hint that his father wanted to seek power and usurp the throne just now did not come from his mouth.

"You should continue as usual, just guard the Imperial Palace and the Demon Suppressing Tower. As for the others... Since the enemy is in darkness and we are in the open, and we can't get rid of them in the open, then we will use darker ones."

Tea rolled down her throat, and Yan Conngling was speechless.

What he meant by the darker one was to kill Empress Wu and the Emperor's father in a quick and easy way...

"Now that the beauty is in love, Miss Baili will probably go back soon." Ning Fengli's thoughts jumped quickly, and he thought of the important point in a blink of an eye.

The beauty's fragrance is one of the reasons for attracting Bailiyan to the imperial capital. Now that Zhou Ningzhu and the prince have come out, the people behind the scenes must have changed their minds and made other plans.

The lair of a group of people in the border area was destroyed by her again. Naturally, Bai Liyan would not want to stay in the Imperial Capital any longer. Even though many unmarried princes and young masters coveted her family background and repeatedly showed their favor, no one succeeded in capturing her heart.

"Your Majesty, Miss Baili owes me a favor." Yan Conling expressed tactfully.

Compared to her, if this favor can be used on Ning Fengli, it will definitely play a greater role.

The heat brought some color to the pale face, and Ning Fengli slowly put down the teacup in his hand, "Since I owe you, then it's yours."

He is unscrupulous, but not completely unprincipled.

Leaning forward a little, Yan Conling said, "If the prince feels that he owes his subordinates, he can just give his subordinates more monthly money in the future. Favor can only be used once, but monthly money is a lifetime event."

Moreover, she has a long life, and the Demon Catcher is an iron rice bowl.

Therefore, it is an even bigger deal.

His eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and Ning Fengli asked sincerely, "Have you eaten or drank, Minister of Demon Suppression?"

"No, the monthly payment is actually pretty good. It can provide enough food and clothing." The girl said, sighing, "But there are too many surprises in this line of work. For example, last time, I went to Hongxiu Tower to meet a waiter and spent all my money. Go get a bag…”

This gossip was flying all over the world at that time.

Ning Fengli also heard about it.

Even though it was clear that she was trying to cover up business, thinking about those different versions of melon, I still felt that Yan Conling was very capable of twisting things.

"Okay, I'll give you more subsidies starting next month."

This time, the girl was happy.