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Er Yao, who came out to see the ladies off, was standing in the corridor. She was startled and walked up quickly.

"Princess," following Jiuli's gaze, it was the back of the newly promoted concubine, "Her Majesty does not want the princess to get involved in this."

"You must tell mother that I have been here, okay?" Jiuli tilted her head and patted Eryao's thigh.

"Yes." A golden light flashed in Eryao's eyes for a moment.

At night, it was supposed to be the newlyweds' bedtime, but Emperor Cheng'an had no intention of turning over the cards and rested in Fengyi Palace. Just as Emperor Cheng'an and Zhu Yuanzhi were getting into the mood and were ready to discuss life, a crisp voice directly broke up the ambiguity.

"Father," Jiuli ran in with her short legs.

Emperor Cheng'an quickly tidied up his clothes and glared at Su Qin who was standing outside the door. Why was she looking at the door? What if something happened and he was too scared to do anything? The look he gave his good daughter was so gentle.

"Why is Jiuli here? Didn't you say you wanted to sleep alone?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his words, and he was suppressing his anger.

"Father, you haven't visited me for a long time," his eyes revealed dependence and admiration.

Who can resist a cute and coquettish little girl? Emperor Cheng An said he couldn't, because his little girl was so sweet.

"I just saw him yesterday." What else did she think of? Who on earth told her to come here in the middle of the night? ? ?

"How come I don't know?" He tilted his head, climbed up along the bed curtain, and sat between the two of them.

"Jiuli, you are a grown-up child now and you can't stick to your mother anymore." Emperor Cheng'an held his forehead with his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

“Then I will agree to your request if your Majesty gives me two secret guards.” He grabbed Zhu Yuanzhi’s sleeve with one hand and naturally extended his hand.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you." What a debt collector.

"Then the princess is gone." Jumping off the bed, the little figure quickly disappeared in front of the two of them.

"Zi Tong, please give me another child," Emperor Cheng'an took Zhu Yuanzhi to the bed and whispered in her ear.

When Jiuli walked out of Fengyi Palace and returned to the west side palace, the innocence and tenderness of a child in her eyes instantly disappeared. She played with the jeweled necklace around her neck. Since Emperor Cheng'an treated her well, she would let him enjoy his old age.

"Master, Emperor Cheng'an's secret guards are worse than puppets." If all else fails, you can directly control the people around you. Do you still need it?

"Even the stones in the palace can talk," she said slowly, and there were flaws all around her. "It's better to develop power in secret, and when the time is right, I will be the emperor."

Unable to resist the call of sleep, he fell into a deep sleep. Before dawn, Su Qin's apprentice Xiao Xia Zi had already arrived at the west side hall and was waiting at the door. This was a good job given to him by his master.

She got up at noon and was helped by a group of palace maids to wash her face. Her movements were quick and neat, and there was no sound at all.

"Princess, Eunuch Xiao Xiazi is here to take you to Jianzhang Palace," Meiruo slightly bent her knees and put the beads on Jiuli's finger.

"Yeah." He finished his meal very quickly.

Emperor Cheng'an acted very quickly and called the appropriate secret guards to the square in front of Jianzhang Palace, where more than twenty young boys in black tight-sleeved clothes were standing in a crowd.

After lunch, Emperor Cheng'an brought his little princess over. Facing the young boys directly, he introduced the kingdom to the young men with an air of "this is all my kingdom".

"This is my most beloved princess, Your Highness Yuan Qing."

"They are the most outstanding secret guards in the secret guard camp. Jiuli, go and pick two that suit your taste." With a wave of his hand, Emperor Cheng'an decided to give all the ones that Jiuli liked to her.

The young men all focused their attention on the girl being led by Emperor Cheng'an. She was pure, soft, well-behaved and cute. Was this their future master? Following her wouldn't be any worse than following the Dark Guards, right?

She was wearing a bright red skirt and a jeweled necklace hanging from her chest. The rings jingled as she walked. It was obvious that she was raised in luxury.

"Father, I want the first one on the left with the teardrop mole, and the tallest one at the back." Jiuli took a glance and picked them out quickly and seemingly casually.

"Would you like to consider it?" Emperor Cheng'an frowned.

If he had known earlier, he should have chosen and asked Jiuli to take her away. Was he really choosing based on her looks? These two are the best looking.

The one on the left has a pair of peach blossom eyes that look at dogs affectionately, with a teardrop mole under the end of the eye. The last one has a slender figure like a green bamboo and innocent almond eyes. They are all unqualified secret guards who will be eliminated.

"Don't consider it. I think they are definitely the most powerful." Jiuli shook her head. "Father, I want them."

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you, but not now. They have to complete the training of the Dark Guard Camp. Your father will give it to you when you are 28 years old." With a turn of his eyes, Emperor Cheng'an had an idea.

"Humph," you just want to make big promises for her! Turn your head away.

"How about I be your guard first?" He really wanted to make trouble for his little ancestor. What if he looks too good and leads his daughter astray?

"Okay," I said, as if I was agreeing to it reluctantly.

"The two who were just called out will stay here, and the rest of you can continue training." He gave a look to the person hiding in the dark.

Almost as soon as the words fell, the twenty or so teenagers present disappeared quickly, leaving only the two who were named.

"What are your names?" Jiuli asked while walking with her short legs.

"Slave code name, First Day, Fifteenth Day." They looked at each other. Names? They were all picked up, with only code names.

"Now that I have chosen you, I will not change," he promised with pursed lips, the little person was very serious.

"A slave has only one master." Leaving the Dark Guard Camp was already a great favor to the two of them who were about to be executed.

"Father, it's the first and the fifteenth. Does it seem like you can avoid the first but not the fifteenth?" He blinked and asked with interest.

"Naughty." Emperor Cheng'an was stunned.

"Father, I want two eunuchs. You, mother and brother all have them, so I want them too." Jiuli deliberately pretended that if he had them, she must have them too, otherwise she would make trouble for him.

"In this year's Ye Ting selection, let Zi Tong pick two for you." He took Jiuli back to Dongnuan Pavilion and sat down with ill intentions.

“Okay.” Seeing the osmanthus cake on the table, he took it and took a big bite. It was so disgusting.

"Then I, as a father, will test Jiuli. If she is not worthy of being a father, I will take everything back." Emperor Cheng'an acted like a strict father.

"Okay, Dad, just ask." His eyes were full of confidence.

Emperor Cheng'an showed no mercy. The content of the test ranged from the Three Character Classic for enlightenment to the Four Books and Five Classics that the princes had learned, as well as the history books of the Qin Dynasty over the past hundred years, to the customs and practices of the surrounding countries. The more he tested, the more surprises appeared in his eyes.

After the surprise, I felt regret. How could someone this smart and with a photographic memory not be a man? I was amazed.

"Jiuli is smart. No wonder the master said there is nothing to teach you." There was no jealousy in his eyes, only pride and satisfaction in his child's success. "If he were a boy, he would definitely be the crown prince."

"What's wrong with being a daughter?" He said with confusion in his eyes.

"It's okay. Jiuli, just study martial arts with Murong Xiangan." He rubbed his little head and sighed.

In my mind, I had already put the matter of having a smart prince with Zi Tong on the agenda. As for the new imperial concubine? Sorry, I don't remember.

"I'm leaving now." He bowed perfunctorily and turned to leave.

"Su Qin, why don't you say Jiuli is not the prince? If so, she would definitely be the prince." He sighed again.

"Your Majesty is right." But my thoughts were completely the opposite. If the prince was so smart, you would probably not be able to sleep.