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Chapter 22: Back to the Tyrant's Childhood

Jiang Peichuan stood up and looked at Gu Qinian with concern.

This news was so surprising that it made this man, who had been emperor for nearly twenty years, a little confused for a moment.

Gu Qinian looked at the letters one by one. There was not much content, but he read it very carefully.

He knew that since Jiang Peichuan showed it to him, he must have checked it clearly.

He is here now, just harboring some impossible hopes.

Don't let it turn out like it did to him.

The letter that Jiang Peichuan gave to Gu Qinian had been edited. The original information was too detailed, as if the person who sent the letter was too lazy to bother and just stuffed it all in.

A girl named Jiang whose father figured out her true identity because she was lazy: …

So he selected part of it so that he could explain to Gu Qinian where the information came from.

After finally finishing reading the letter, Gu Qinian laughed out loud: "Hahaha, you are really capable! I really raised a good son!"

Although he was smiling, his eyes were red.

Although he was not as close to Gu Zhaojue as he was to the Crown Prince, he was also dedicated and devoted to him.

I never thought I would have a wolf by my side!

Trying to tear off a piece of his flesh when he wasn't paying attention.

Gu Qinian calmed down and said to Jiang Peichuan, "Peichuan, this matter is really thanks to you! Otherwise, that wolf cub would have reached the imperial city."

Jiang Peichuan had to accept the credit as agreed with Gu Zhaojin.

Gu Qinian knew that Jiang Peichuan had his own secret guards, which were formed when he was the crown prince. Later, at his instruction, they always obeyed Jiang Peichuan and protected Jiang Peichuan.

Now, he just thought that Gu Zhaojue's intention of treason was discovered by Jiang Peichuan's secret guards, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He didn't ask, which was just what Jiang Peichuan wanted, so he didn't have to make it up on the spot.

Seeing that Gu Qinian had calmed down, he no longer deliberately maintained the etiquette between the emperor and his subject, and gently pulled him to sit on the stool.

Then he sat down and poured a cup of tea for both of them.

Gu Qinian was not surprised, as this was the way they got along over the years.

Not to mention, now his own prince wants to marry this old guy's precious daughter.

Then they will be relatives in the future, and they won’t have to care about these rules anymore.

Jiang Peichuan drank a sip of tea and then asked, "What are your plans, Your Majesty?"

Gu Qinian frowned and said in a cold voice: "If that wolf cub was the only one who had this idea, I could regard him as young and ignorant, but he actually dared to collude with the Nanxi Kingdom!"

He clenched his hands on the table into fists.

Then he continued: "He is really good at colluding with other countries to attack the people of his own country!"

Jiang Peichuan hesitated and asked, "Should we send troops to intercept the Nanxi army?"

Gu Qinian waved his hand and said, "No need. Let them in. They are only a few hundred people. I want to see how he rebels under my nose!"

Jiang Peichuan understood that Gu Qinian was planning to catch the turtle in the jar!

He nodded, feeling relieved, and finally in the mood to taste Gu Qinian's fine tea.

Gu Qinian already knew about this matter. With Gu Qinian's ability, he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

After all, Gu Qinian has been involved in power struggles for more than 20 years, so he probably doesn't care about this little turmoil.

When the third prince of Nanxi Kingdom, Fulin, arrived at Xicang with his envoys, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Fu Lin, using the excuse of experiencing the traditional festival of Xicang Kingdom, smiled and asked the emperor for permission to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

It was the season of clear and crisp autumn weather, when families were reuniting, and the entire imperial city was filled with a peaceful and lively scene.

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Gu Zhaojin once again entered the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But this time, he did not pretend to be just visiting Prime Minister Jiang, but went into Prime Minister Jiang's study with Jiang Ning.

The three of them sat opposite each other. Jiang Ning looked at the two people in front of him, knowing that they were worried about the incident tomorrow.

But from her perspective, she didn't know about this, so she made a puzzled expression and asked, "Daddy, Your Highness, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Peichuan looked at her with a serious expression: "Ning'er, there may be a war tomorrow."

Jiang Ning was panicked: "War?"

Then he looked around and said hesitantly: "At the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet?"

Gu Zhaojin nodded, then looked at Jiang Ning with concern.

"Gu Zhaojue has teamed up with the Third Prince of Nanxi to plot a rebellion and seize the throne, but his actions have been exposed, and my father has already set up security in the imperial city. Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is the best opportunity for Gu Zhaojue to take action, and he will definitely not let it go."

Gu Zhaojin's voice was very indifferent, as if he didn't take Gu Zhaojue seriously, but his voice was very cold and there was no warmth on his face.

Jiang Ning knew all these things. She was just worried that Gu Zhaojue might have a backup plan. Otherwise, why would he decide to rebel so early in this life?

But these were just her guesses, and she couldn't tell the person in front of her.

Or maybe she was just overthinking it, and perhaps all the changes in this life were just the butterfly effect.

After all, many things before are very different from what they used to be.

I hope everything will be settled tomorrow and nothing unexpected will happen.

Jiang Ning sighed deeply in his heart.

Money is hard to make!

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