The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

When Emperor Qinglong first ascended the throne, the political situation was extremely unstable. In order to stabilize the border, all the military generals were stationed at the border. There were no troops available in the court, so they naturally ignored Nanyue, which had always been the weakest.

Unexpectedly, South Vietnam took advantage of the lack of troops on the border and used all its strength to capture several cities on the border. They then ordered the massacre of all the defenders and civilians in the city.

What is even more inhumane is that the wizard in charge of the priests in South Vietnam actually tortured women and children to death by slicing.

Purgatory on earth is nothing more than this.

Emperor Qinglong was furious, and all the civil and military officials in the court were united in their hatred of the enemy and wanted to take back several border cities. However, both the military force and the treasury were stretched to the limit, and they were simply unable to do what they wanted.

But South Vietnam put its entire national strength into it and made unstoppable progress.

When the South Vietnam was about to attack the capital Jin'an and it was the most desperate moment, it was Song Wentian who entered the South Vietnamese military camp alone and killed the wizard who had exchanged the people of Jin'an for the eternal peace of the South Vietnam by sacrificing the evil spirit.

The so-called sacrifice was a trick used by the priest wizard to practice evil magic by collecting the essence and blood of innocent women and children.

The wizard killed by Song Wentian was the most beloved disciple of the Great Wizard of Beichu.

If Song Wentian had not intervened back then, the great wizard of Northern Chu and his disciples would have joined forces and, even if they failed to take Jin'an, they would have been able to take Nanyue into their possession and make it a territory of Northern Chu.

But all of this was ruined by Song Wentian, and his most beloved disciple, whom he treated like his own son, was also killed by Song Wentian.

How could he not hate?

"Song Wentian, what if you can reverse fate and let her be reborn? I can still kill her."

Since Song Wentian killed his beloved disciple, he killed Song Wentian's daughter, and he killed her twice. Just thinking about it made him feel happy.

Song Wentian rarely showed murderous intent: "Do you have that half of Xi'er's soul?"

The Great Wizard of Northern Chu dodged his gaze and said, "What do you mean by half a soul? I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Do not you know?"

Song Wentian's powerful inner strength was like an invisible net that firmly trapped the Great Wizard of Northern Chu. His clear and melodious voice made people shudder: "Wei Xian, today I will let you have a taste of the feeling of having your soul torn apart."

The Great Wizard's pupils dilated in shock: "How do you know..."

As soon as he said this, he knew he had let the cat out of the bag and instinctively denied it: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't know who Wei Xian is!"

Song Yuntian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and glanced at Ye Xuanqi, who then explained for Song Wentian: "Wei Xian, the posthumous son of the king of the previous dynasty who lost his country..."

"The Great Elder is the son of the nobleman who escaped from the previous dynasty."

The pregnant noblewoman of the previous dynasty fled to Northern Chu after many twists and turns after leaving the palace. She did not give birth to a daughter, but a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, but the daughter died at birth.

When his son was two years old, the great wizard of Northern Chu at that time found him and said that he was the destined savior of Northern Chu and would become the greatest wizard unrivaled in the history of Northern Chu.

In this way, Wei Xian practiced with the Great Wizard of Northern Chu, and succeeded the position of the Great Wizard after the Great Wizard's soul passed away.

Ye Xuanqi continued, "The Great Wizard has been working so hard for Bei Chu, isn't it because the current Bei Chu royal family is your bloodline, and you just want to restore the glory of your Wei family."

Back then, Wei Xian used his identity as a great wizard to replace the crown prince with his own son and brought him to the Northern Chu Palace, and supported him all the way to ascend the throne.

Ye Xuanqi’s words made Wei Xian even more confused and uncertain. He was the only one who knew about this. Why... why did Prince Jin’an know about it?

He suddenly looked at Song Wentian: "What do you know?"

Ye Xuanqi sneered: "Uncle Tian knows everything that should be known and shouldn't be known."

Wei Xian was really confused at this time: "Song Wentian, what do you want to do?"

Song Wentian remained silent and aloof. Ye Xuanqi said indifferently, "Wei Xian, you are very good at planning. You easily let your descendants, the bloodline of the Wei family, get Beichu. You also let your descendants grow up and hide in Weijia Village, Jin'an, and stir up trouble in Jin'an. The elder is really good at planning!"

Wei Xian widened his eyes in horror: "You...you..."

They even knew about Weijia Village. It was the first time that Wei Xian felt frightened.

Ye Xuanqi continued: "Wei Xian, do you think everything you planned in Jin'an is really perfect?"

After saying that, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and unfolded it in front of him. On it were all the potential members of the Wei family who were in the capital of Jin'an.

"The reason we are not taking action is simply because the time has not come yet."

This list became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Wei Xian. He looked decadent and aged instantly: "Have I finally lost?"

But I don't know what he was thinking of, his eyes flashed with coldness: "Song Wentian, I haven't lost, and my Wei family can't lose. No matter whether it is Jin'an or Shengyun Mountain, one day they will all belong to my Wei family!"

Wei Xian had already fallen into madness at this time. Song Wentian asked him coldly: "Where is Xi'er's soul?"

The net that trapped Wei Xian was getting tighter and tighter. He felt it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, as if it was really going to tear him into pieces.

"Song Wentian, if you kill me, you will never be able to find your daughter's soul again!"

He thought he could threaten Song Wentian with this, but unexpectedly Song Wentian seemed to not care at all, and his internal strength continued to tighten.

Wei Xian felt that if he continued like this, he would really die. The fear of death made him cowardly, and he finally shouted: "I'll tell you... I'll tell you..."

Ye Xuanqi originally thought that Wei Xian would never speak even if he died, and was really afraid that Song Wentian would kill him in a rage. He wanted to persuade him to spare his life and take him back to torture him slowly, but he didn't expect that this old man would give in so easily.

Ye Xuanqi really admired Song Wentian's ability to read people's hearts.

Just as Song Wentian was about to retract his internal energy, an arrow flew from a distance and hit Wei Xian right between his eyebrows. As if he had seen the black arrow clearly, the emotion in Wei Xian's eyes finally froze into disbelief.

Ye Xuanqi was shocked and was about to let go of Song Yunxi and chase after her when Song Wentian stopped him: "You can't catch up."

He heard clearly that the other party's lightness skill had reached a superb level, so he could not catch up at all.

After settling Song Yunxi, the two went to examine Wei Xian's body. Seeing the disbelief in his eyes, Song Wentian said in a deep voice, "It seems that someone who was very important to him did it."

He put away the arrow between Wei Xian's eyebrows and said to Ye Xuanqi, "Bury him!"

That night, no one knew that several bodies were burned in the woods outside the capital. Among them was not only the Holy Maiden of Northern Chu, but also Wei Xian, the supreme wizard of Northern Chu and the posthumous son of the former dynasty's fallen king.

When I returned to the Imperial Master's Mansion, Qin Xubai was already waiting.

Seeing Song Yunxi unconscious, my heart began to hang in the air.

"Master..."

Song Wentian raised the corners of his lips: "It's okay, Xi'er will wake up tomorrow."

He had hidden talismans on Song Yunxi in advance, so Wei Xian's evil magic could not hurt her at all.

It's just that I didn't want her to know about the soul, so I let her fall into a coma.