Transmigrating to Female Supremacy: Husbands, Don’t Be Too Outrageous

"What if you don't listen?"

Li Yuanzhen's approaching step by step made Ji Zhen feel a little annoyed. She snorted coldly, looked straight at Li Yuanzhen, and said slowly:

"Your Highness, don't forget that it was me who brought Master Lu out of the Northern Di court. Do you really think I don't know what Your Highness knows?"

Li Yuanzhen walked to Ji Zhen in two or three steps, squinted his eyes and stared at her, whispering:

"what do you know?"

"Medicine man. And, your highness's infatuation...delusion."

Ji Zhen spoke every word very clearly, and it was like thunder in Li Yuanzhen's ears, making her face turn pale.

Li Yuanzhen clasped the back of the high chair next to him with his fingers, supported his body, and managed to stand up, maintaining his dignity. His dark eyes stared at Ji Zhen, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Qingyan, you are so outrageous."

"Why, in His Highness's East Palace, it's not okay to tell the truth?"

Ji Zhen looked at Li Yuanzhen's shaky appearance, sneered, stood with his hands behind his back in front of the tall carved window, and looked out the window at the spring scenery of the garden full of exotic flowers and plants. He took a deep breath, but only inhaled the incense of the evening hairpin flowers.

The four walls of the East Palace were like an unspoken rule. No matter what the exotic flowers and plants looked like, they had to be trimmed by the gardeners of the East Palace into the shape specified by Li Yuanzhen before they could be placed in the green clay pot. They would become a small bonsai for people to play with and appreciate at any time.

Just like Lu Ziyan, the little prince of Beidi.

Because he was born with a special fragrance, he was worshipped as the Holy Son. He was fed with medicinal herbs since childhood and was regarded as the most holy medicine in the world. He offered blood to his father every month to bless him with longevity.

When Ji Zhen destroyed the royal court, Lu Ziyan, who was a prisoner, returned to the life of an ordinary person for a while, until he was redeemed and given to Li Yuanzhen.

Ji Zhen always thought that Li Yuanzhen might have been attracted by Lu Ziyan's appearance and fragrance, so she took him into the palace. But she didn't expect that Li Yuanzhen actually threw him to the southern Xinjiang witch doctor for research, and according to her requirements, she made a recipe with him as the guide to refine a legion of medicine men who were not afraid of life and death and were invulnerable to swords and guns.

Absolutely ridiculous!

"Your Highness, Master Lu is your legitimate husband. You even said that you would make him your queen when you ascend the throne. How can you bear to treat him like this now?"

Ji Zhen really couldn't understand Li Yuanzhen's idea. But Li Yuanzhen said:

"It is precisely because I treat him this way that I allow him to enjoy the honor of being second only to the emperor and enjoying endless wealth. Otherwise, why do you think he, a powerless prince of a fallen country, can be my legitimate king?"

"Then what did His Highness promise to those soldiers who were turned into medicine men? A dignified burial?"

Ji Zhen changed the subject, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at Li Yuanzhen angrily:

"I have been recruiting soldiers in the northwest for several months, but I can't even fill half of the number. It turns out that your Highness has taken away the soldiers. Your Highness uses so many soldiers to refine medicine. Aren't you afraid that Yan State and Xirong will take advantage of our weak border defense and invade us?"

Having said that, Li Yuanzhen's past had been exposed by Ji Zhen, and he felt relieved.

In the past six months, the fact that she used Lu Ziyan as her guide to refine medicine was her biggest secret, and also her most fatal secret. She worked hard to do it, and it was even harder to hide it. She was trembling with fear every day, staring at Lu Ziyan closely, for fear that someone would find out.

Now that Ji Zhen had revealed her secret, she felt relieved and her expression softened. She simply told Ji Zhen everything she had been holding back.

"It is because our dynasty has been at war and recruiting soldiers every year that I want to make medicine men. If I can really make a group of soldiers who are invulnerable to swords and guns and are not afraid of life and death, why should South Vietnam shrink to this corner of the continent! By that time, even if we aim at the whole world and merge the six countries, it is not impossible."

Ji Zhen was stunned by Li Yuanzhen's words. After all, she was the princess of Nanyue. How could she be brainwashed so thoroughly by that wizard from Southern Xinjiang?

"Li Yuanzhen! Did that witch doctor from southern Xinjiang throw your brain away? How could there be such a good thing that's so cheap?"

Ji Zhen couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table, interrupting Li Yuanzhen's delusion, but she wanted the slap to be on Li Yuanzhen's head so that she could regain her sanity.

"How is it impossible?" Li Yuanzhen raised an eyebrow and asked back: "Since you also know the witch doctor in Southern Xinjiang, you should know how successful the medicine man next to him is in refining medicine. How can I not succeed if I refine it according to his prescription?"

"Success! If he really succeeded, why didn't he train thousands of troops and command the world? Why would he sell the recipe to you? Let you take advantage of this? Where's your brain?"

Ji Zhen was really going to be pissed off to death by Li Yuanzhen. At this moment, she felt that it was very likely that Li Yuanzhen's brain was not even as big as Li Yuanying's walnut head!

"The great witch doctor is indifferent to fame and fortune, so he naturally doesn't like killing people with knives and guns." Li Yuanzhen said something that made Ji Zhen even angrier.

"Bah! If he really was indifferent to fame and gain, he should have given you that crappy prescription and his so-called magical medicine men instead of taking 50,000 taels of gold and a fiefdom from you!"

In order to avoid being mad at Li Yuanzhen's stupidity, Ji Zhen decided to end this meaningless conversation immediately. She grabbed Li Yuanzhen's hand and walked out without saying anything.

"You refuse to repent! Today I will show you the true face of the medicine man that your Southern Xinjiang witch doctor calls you!"

Ji Zhen was angry, and used 30% of her true strength to grab Li Yuanzhen, and Li Yuanzhen couldn't get away at all. Li Yuanzhen had never been dragged by Ji Zhen like this before, and she was panicked for a moment, asking repeatedly:

"Qingyan, where are you taking me?"

"Yin's prison!"

Ji Zhen pulled Li Yuanzhen out of Motan Palace without looking back. The attendants around him knelt on the ground, but no one dared to stop them.

After the two of them left the palace, Ji Zhen threw Li Yuanzhen onto his horse, and they rode straight to the prison of Yin Gongshu.

There are three floors in Yingongshu Prison, one above ground and two underground.

The bottom floor now holds the medicine men captured by Lin Jiahuai and is guarded by people from the East Camp, with Yu Bojun personally in charge.

Ji Zhen took Li Yuanzhen all the way to the door of the innermost cell surrounded by black cloth before letting her go.

"Qingyan, you are so outrageous!"

Li Yuanzhen had come all the way here in a bumpy way, her hairpin was crooked and her hair was messy, she looked very embarrassed. Now that she was free, she was very angry.

Facing Li Yuanzhen's rebuke, Ji Zhen just smiled coldly. She walked to the door of the cell, stretched out her hand and pulled off the black cloth surrounding the cell, saying:

"Your Highness, this is wrong. The real insolence lies here."

The black cloth surrounding the cell was suddenly removed, and the blazing torches in the dungeon illuminated the entire cell.

Suddenly, there were beast-like roars and angry growls in the cell, which made Li Yuanzhen's heart pound with fear.

She calmed herself down, looked up, and found that the people imprisoned in the cell were the twenty male favorites she had given to Ji Zhen.

But their appearance now is very different from what it was then.

Their faces were blue, their muscles were stretched, and their expressions were dull. Their eyeballs were bulging and bloodshot. They fell to the ground like zombies.

They seemed to be very afraid of the light, baring their teeth and roaring at the torches in the dungeon. Some even banged their heads against the bars of the cell in anger, not stopping even when their heads were bleeding, as if they could no longer feel the pain.

Li Yuanzhen was greatly shocked. She looked at the people in the cell in disbelief, took a step back, shook her head repeatedly in shock, and murmured:

"Impossible! How could this happen? They were clearly fine before!"

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she raised her head and looked at Ji Zhen. She rushed to her, grabbed her collar, and shouted:

"It's you! You must have done something! Isn't it? Isn't it!"