Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

The prince frowned. He didn't say anything. "The national master knows what the palace wants to ask?" what if it's not what he thought.

"The crown prince should be a good crown prince first. Time will tell everything else." the National Master said this, a little confused, but the crown prince understood it. After reacting, he immediately looked in the direction of his father and saw that the father didn't hear anything, which was a sigh of relief.

He knew that the national master had not misunderstood him, and he had not heard his voice wrong. Before he asked, the national master had figured out what he wanted to ask.

What he wants to ask is the throne!!

He wants to know if he can sit in the highest seat!

However, the national master did not give him a positive answer. Although it was so, the crown prince could only reluctantly accept it. Time will tell. To put it bluntly, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed.

The national master may know what he wants to know, but he won't tell him

Being a good crown prince... Actually means that he should not aim too high, think so much, and be a good crown prince safely. When the time comes, the throne is naturally his!!

Or let him be vigilant. Don't expect the throne to be so far away, or keep his crown prince first! Is his position as Prince unstable? Someone wants to take his crown prince?? Or will the father abolish the prince?

What exactly does that mean??

The prince felt that the more he thought about it, the more chaotic it was!

The answer given by the national teacher made him think more... His mind is more important!

"What are you doing?" the emperor turned back and scolded the prince. The prince dared not delay any more. He immediately followed the emperor and followed the apostles to the depths of the sea of clouds.

Just after the Apostle took them into a large sea of clouds, pure white clouds came to their faces, which directly made them close their eyes and open them again. Where are there any blue sky and white clouds and fairy music.

At first glance, it is still the humble palace to the extreme. There is nothing, no clouds, no cranes, no auspicious clouds... What yaochi fairyland seems to be just their fantasy!

The sudden drop made the prince unable to adapt. He suddenly looked back. There was no national teacher in front of the open window, and there was no shadow

The national teacher didn't appear at all!

When the prince followed the emperor out of the National Teacher hall, stood outside the National Teacher hall and looked at the black stars all over the sky, he still had an unreal feeling. Is there really a yaochi fairyland above the black sky??

Who is the national teacher?? Why does the national master know what yaochi fairyland looks like?

National Teacher

His Highness the prince turned back and took a deep look at the National Teacher hall. Everything today is really incredible. He hasn't thought about it for so many years

If Daxi kingdom does not prohibit all witchcraft, can he create these things that do not belong to the world like a national master??

The crown prince only feels small... He feels small in front of the seventh emperor uncle and in front of the national teacher.

Powerlessness

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"Miss, have something to eat." the nanny advised Mu Yunlu. She hasn't eaten since she came back last night. She just sat here all night. It was dawn and still sat here.

The wet nurse looked in the eyes and worried in the heart. She didn't say anything when she asked the young lady.

What should I do?