The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"But...but the imperial mausoleum of Dalang was also dug up, and the loss...the loss was even greater. You have already made up for it, so why can't you leave Dalang a way out!"

"How ridiculous, Zhuoyang... You, don't blame my grandfather for not liking you. If you say that, I don't want to be friends with you. My grandfather is still sick in bed, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs is also preparing birthday clothes for him. But you know, this is all caused by the defeat of your father. Digging up graves and destroying corpses is what human beings do. This is a great humiliation. How could our Wan family let your father go like this? Do you really think that there is no one in my Wan family!"

"I... I'm sorry... I didn't know my father could do such an immoral thing... I'm sorry..." Princess Zhuoyang felt deeply ashamed. She knew that what she had just said had displeased Cheng Youning. Digging up ancestral graves is no joke. You dug up my graves, and I'll dig up yours in return. Can you make up for it so easily?

The answer is obviously no.

"Hmph! The morals of your Great Lang are going downhill, and it turns out that there are roots for this. The ruler is the guide for the ministers. If the ruler is not upright, the ministers will be disloyal. Look at the envoys and officials who sent you to marry. They knew that someone was marrying you in place of you, but they still obediently sent you to the southern Yan Kingdom, leaving you, a dying princess, alone in Fengqi. That's how they are loyal to your Great Lang! But it's not their fault for being disloyal. The King of Lang is a master at repaying kindness with enmity and repaying evil with virtue. My grandfather has already experienced this. No one knows when the ministers' heads will be moved. I heard that in the court of your Bianjing, loyal ministers are not rewarded, and their heads are in danger, no different from decorations. The Emperor of Lang can marry you at will, but the treacherous ministers can serve your father so well. Doesn't this prove that the scourge will last for a thousand years? Eh? Are these true?"

"This... I... Youning..." Faced with Cheng Youning's ridicule, Princess Zhuoyang looked as if she had swallowed a fly, her face so ugly that she was speechless.

Cheng Youning waved his hand and said, "Zhuoyang, my grandfather forgiving you does not mean he can forgive your father. What your father did to my grandfather is enough to make him infamous for eternity. You should thank my grandfather. He always told me that misfortune should not affect children, so we can still be friends. Scepter my grandfather. But if you continue to cover up your father's crimes, I will not be able to play with you. You should be thankful that my grandfather is still alive after falling ill in bed. If my grandfather dies, your father must pay with his life. To be honest, my grandfather has sworn that he will wipe out your Great Lang Kingdom within two years."

"Two years? Even a centipede is still alive even after it dies. Besides, how could my Dalang, which has a hundred-year foundation, be defeated by Fengqi, who was founded only a few years ago? This is impossible... absolutely impossible!"

As a princess of Dalang, she couldn't bear to see her country destroyed. In her eyes, Cheng Youning's words were unrealistic. Although Dalang surrendered to the Southern Yan Kingdom and Fengqi twice, it was still far from being destroyed.

But Cheng Youning said word by word: "The destruction of your country is the final fate of your Dalang!"

"I don't believe it!" Princess Zhuoyang kept shaking her head. She didn't believe that this day would ever come.

Cheng Youning grinned, his white teeth gleaming with a cold light, "Then let's wait and see. We'll know the outcome in two years."

Such a Cheng Youning made Princess Zhuoyang feel cold. Such a sharp look was not what a nine-year-old child should have. If she had not been slumped in the chair, her legs would have gone limp and she would have collapsed to the ground. Cheng Youning's words were enough to devastate her body.

Even so, Cheng Youning insisted, "By the way, maybe in less than two years, half of your Dalang will be ours to beg for."

"I don't believe it. Fengqi is a small country. What can you do to compete with the surrounding countries?"

"No matter how small you are, Dalang is still a defeated country that we are begging for. Remember, not only Dalang, but also the Southern Yan Kingdom will become our begging possessions, because both of you are too disgusting."

Princess Zhuoyang looked at Cheng Youning's opening and closing mouth and her arrogant eyes, and felt as if Wan Lianxing was possessed by her and was looking down on her and blaming her for her past and her father's actions.

"Didn't you say that our Dalang and Yatuo armies numbered hundreds of thousands were at the gates of the city? How could they be defeated by Fengqi? How could Fengqi have so many troops to fight against three powerful countries?"

"It's just a trick. So what if you have more people? The long-planned attack by Dalang and Yatuo can't cause any harm to us Fengqi. For you, Dalang, who broke your promise, we Fengqi have made sufficient preparations to fight back against you. At present, we Fengqi have an overwhelming advantage in this competition. Don't worry, since it was you, Dalang, who started it first, we Fengqi will definitely fight to the end. This contest will be decided sooner or later, and you and I can be witnesses at that time."

Princess Zhuoyang was trembling all over at Cheng Youning's words. Her teeth chattered. Her pale face was filled with embarrassment and panic. All her strength had been drained away by Cheng Youning's words. She stood up weakly and said, "I'll go see your grandfather."

"I advise you to be smart and not waste your energy. If I were you, I would definitely protect myself. If you go, you will only anger my grandfather. You just saw that my grandfather is in a hurry to sleep with my grandmother, so he has no time to pay attention to you."

Cheng Youning's last words were the last straw that broke the camel's back for Princess Zhuoyang. She was finally left completely wounded and broken, and she fell into complete despair.

Seeing the distraught Princess Zhuoyang, Cheng Youning's heart softened. He called two servants and sent Princess Zhuoyang back to Chenqing Palace to recuperate in the rain.

At this time, Qiao Rong brought clean clothes for Cheng Youning to change, "Your Highness, weren't the words you just said too harsh? Princess Zhuoyang will be fine, right?"

"What could possibly happen!"

"She won't kill herself again, will she?"

"She didn't learn her lesson after escaping death once. I don't believe that her small body can escape death twice. If she doesn't care about her own life, there is no need for us to worry about her."

"If she committed suicide after returning from your visit, Your Highness will not be able to escape responsibility," Qiao Rong is a few years older than Cheng Youning and obviously thinks about a lot more things than Cheng Youning.

"It has nothing to do with me. If someone commits suicide over a few random words, then there is no need for him to live. Besides, those words were not made up by this prince. There are notices all over the streets. She can find out whether they are true or not when she goes out."

"Your Highness, you are friends, why do you have to say such harsh words!"