Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

A few years ago, Qi succeeded to the throne this year and became the emperor of Weiguo.

In the same year, Qi Jinchao was sent to the border to start a war with neighboring countries that were full of conflicts.

In order to reduce the unnecessary casualties of the defending soldiers, Qi Jinchao once disguised himself and secretly sneaked into the enemy's country.

There, he met a Taoist priest who could be called crazy.

I don't know if the old and tattered Taoist robe can protect me from the cold. The fuchen with only a few strands of hair left in my hand will fall off with a slight wave.

Qi Jinzhao was blocked by him and became emotional when he saw him gesticulating. He took out a piece of silver from his purse and threw it to him.

"Get out of the way."

Unexpectedly, after Shi took the silver, he threw it aside in disgust and continued to hold on to his sleeve: "I can see it! Your destiny!"

He failed to control his voice, attracting strange looks from passers-by on the street.

"What do you want to say?"

Qi Jinzhao pulled back his sleeves, and an elusive murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Today he secretly entered the city to collect information, but now he was entangled by a crazy Taoist priest and couldn't escape, which almost ruined his plan.

He asked one last time: "What do you want to say?"

"I can see it," the Taoist priest couldn't suppress his excitement, "Your destiny is extremely precious, and you have the appearance of an emperor!"

To say such rebellious words, the Taoist priest was lucky enough to be sober and lower his voice, otherwise...

When he says the word "Emperor", he will die by the sword.

Qi Jinzhao put his right hand on his waist casually: "Where did you come from, a charlatan?"

"I'm not a liar!"

Being suspected of being a charlatan, the Taoist priest was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "I will never be wrong."

"But I'm just an ordinary businessman, traveling all over the country just to support my family."

This set of rhetoric had been prepared for a long time. Qi Jinchao said it without changing his expression: "It's getting late today. I should go back to accompany my wife and daughter."

He turned around and was about to leave, but the Taoist priest quickly grabbed him with quick eyes and hands, looking even more confused than him:

"You said you want to go back to accompany your wife and daughter?"

The Taoist priest looked at his face and was very puzzled: "But I can see from your face that you are not married yet? Where did you get your wife and daughter?"

Of course, I made it up.

Before Qi Jinchao could repeat a few words, the Taoist priest interrupted him: "You only have one woman in your life, but she hasn't really appeared yet. How can you get married?"

"I have never missed anyone in these years. If you are a child of the royal family, you will inherit the throne; if you are a courtier, you will subvert the imperial court; if you are an ordinary person, you will overthrow the rule of the royal family."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

As his words went too far, Qi Jinchao stopped him: "I'm satisfied as I am now, don't say any more."

The emperor's brother has succeeded to the throne, and the next emperor will only be his eldest son. It is nonsense to talk about the appearance of an emperor.

Relatives are the most important thing, and for him, the throne is just the icing on the cake.

The Taoist priest's smile became weird: "You really don't want to now, but your woman..."

"I see that you will give up your own moral principles for your woman..."

Several years have passed, and Qi Jinchao can no longer remember what other crazy things the Taoist priest said.

Until this time, for some reason, he remembered it again.

Qi Jinchao leaned against the pavilion pillar, lowered his head and panted to calm his breathing.

Thinking of what happened in the rockery just now, he gritted his teeth.

Sure enough, she shouldn't just walk away like that. She should find a nanny to teach her the rules!

Next time, they say things can only be done in three ways. If she dares to do it next time, he will definitely...

"Brother Emperor?"

Qi Jinzhao suddenly turned his head to look at the sudden voice.

Not far away, Qi Jinming was neatly dressed and looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"Today or tomorrow?"

Qi Jinzhao slowly straightened up, his eyes falling on the side of his face with slight palm prints: "What are you doing?"

Qi Jinming did not have a close relationship with this imperial brother, but from those rare contacts in his memory, he also knew that this imperial brother had a kind personality.

But now...

He was extremely uncomfortable being looked at by the man's sharp and cold gaze, and his smile was a little stiff: "I, I got some novelties outside the palace, and I want to go to the palace to present them to the Queen Mother."

"yes"

Qi Jinchao looked calm: "Since you said so, I will be relieved."

There was no beginning or end to the sentence. Qi Jinming didn't know why. When he wanted to ask something, he met the man's cold gaze and everything he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

He suddenly remembered what the former prince's tutor said when he mentioned this royal brother:

"His Highness has a kind heart and a very good temperament, but if His Highness cannot be regarded as one of our own, I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid they will be just like the Qiong Clan in the past, they will kill them all without hesitation.