Jiang Cheng realized for the first time the importance of power. Every little move he made in the Censorate was regarded as a formidable enemy by others.

He just went to the toilet and someone followed him to the toilet.

They were afraid that he would secretly write something behind their backs while he was taking a shit.

“These people are really perverted.”

[You haven't spoken for more than a decade, and when you speak you do something big, and they think you're crazy.]

"It's all the prince's fault!"

【What does this have to do with the prince? 】

"Don't worry about that."

Jiang Cheng pulled up his pants and went home with gritted teeth.

If he was not allowed to write at the Censorate, he would go home and write.

So that night Xiaosong saw Jiang Cheng, who usually went to bed early and got up early, writing furiously by lamplight.

He didn't stay up late before simply because he was poor and couldn't afford lamp oil, but now he suddenly stays up late because he wants to kill everyone.

After a few days, a group of people whispering to each other suddenly appeared in the streets.

They were sneaking around as if they were hiding something in their arms.

He looked around, afraid of being discovered.

If someone passes by, turn your back to them.

Wait until the person leaves and then turn back.

The person who found the contact person rushed over excitedly when he got the secret signal.

"Did you buy it?"

"I bought it, I bought it, there are so many people."

“Is this Mr. Nanbei’s masterpiece?”

"Oh, there are few people in the world who can write about feelings so deeply."

"Are you saying that the Crown Prince really loves the Second Prince but cannot have him, and wants but cannot get him?"

"Of course it is! Didn't Mr. Nanbei write it?"

"The two have been friends since childhood, but one is the crown prince and the other is the second prince, so they are destined to be separated."

The book says that the crown prince fell in love with the second prince over time.

At the Spring Banquet, the Crown Prince could no longer suppress his feelings when he saw the Second Prince. He did not want him to marry another woman, so he drugged him to fulfill his wish.

At a spring banquet, with a cup of green wine and a song, we meet each other every year.

The Crown Prince nestled in the Second Prince's arms and said unwillingly, "I don't ask you to have me in your heart, but I ask to be with you year after year."

The two of them were on the bed. The Second Prince could not face the Crown Prince's passionate feelings. The bed curtain was drawn, covering his eyes and the beauty.

How could he not be tempted? But they were born to kill each other!

For a time, the affairs of the crown prince and the second prince were known throughout the city.

What's more, some people said that they saw the second prince coming out of the prince's mansion with their own eyes.

It coincides with what is described in the novel, making people more convinced that the Crown Prince is unable to marry the Second Prince.

Jiang Cheng, who had made a fortune, was counting his banknotes in the alley.

【Why did you name yourself Mr. Nanbei? 】

"Because, who are you?"

【…】

This article is tearful and made me cry.

Readers cried out and asked the bookstore to release the next article as soon as possible and not to torture the majority of book lovers.

Can the Crown Prince and the Second Prince break through worldly obstacles and realize that the other is the most suitable person for each other?

Jiang Cheng felt no pangs of guilt when he was composing the love story between the two of them. He even started writing quickly to think about the next chapter.

However, before he could submit his manuscript, news came from the palace that a banquet was going to be held.

He Zhiyang, the son of the mighty general He Jing, defeated the enemy and captured three cities in a battle with the Hu people. The Hu people wrote a letter of surrender and submitted to the emperor, which made the emperor very happy.

He Zhiyang was specially appointed as General of Cavalry and a banquet was held for him in the palace.

He Zhiyang submitted a memorial to the emperor, thanking His Majesty for his kindness, but the border was still unstable and he could not return to the capital in person to accept the reward. He could only ask his younger sister He Congling to accept it on his behalf.

They felt guilty for not being able to keep their younger sister with them, so they asked the Emperor to reward their younger sister as a token of their appreciation as an elder brother.

Your Majesty, grateful for the affection between the He brothers and sisters, specially granted He Congling the title of Princess Fu'an.

The banquet was held in the Linde Hall, during which everyone toasted each other and chatted.

Originally, only Jiang Cheng could attend the banquet, but He Congling specifically asked the Queen Mother to bring Jiang Rou into the palace to accompany her.

Jiang Cheng was a sixth-rank censor, and his position was relatively low, so no one paid attention to him.

The protagonist of the banquet, He Congling, was surrounded by noble ladies from the capital, who praised General He for his might and his good fortune.

He Congling ignored her and just whispered to Jiang Rou.

"Confer the title of Princess Fu'an on me. Do you think I really don't know anything?"

Jiang Rou knew that although He Congling looked careless, he was actually a meticulous person.

She patted He Congling's hand to comfort him.

He Congling rubbed his head against her shoulder, as if he was a little drunk.

"These are all earned by my father and brothers at the risk of their lives, and they just brushed it off with a simple "lucky luck."

"It's okay, I know everything, I will be with you."

Jiang Rou patted He Congling gently, and when she looked up she met the prince's secretive eyes.

She felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously turned her head away.

Yao Ruxuan, who was standing by, was so angry that she almost broke her chopsticks.

Rumors were flying around the capital that these two people were flirting with each other right under his nose.

Xiao Jingtong sat opposite Xiao Ruize and took everything in.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head to eat the thing, and while eating, he felt a pair of eyes looking down at him from above.

He raised his head and his eyes met and then moved away from Prime Minister Yao.

"What is this old man looking at?"

[He probably knew you were going to write a memorial to accuse him, and was thinking about how to kill you.]

"Please don't say such horrible things in such a calm tone, thank you."

[Oh, you just have to get used to it. ]

Prime Minister Yao looked to be in his sixties, but he was full of energy.

His face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were very sharp.

The look he gave Jiang Cheng was very unfriendly.

The old fox seems to be planning something?

Sure enough, Jiang Cheng saw him bowing to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, today our cavalry general has defeated the Hu people. Although I am a civil servant, I feel honored. Why don't you ask Imperial Censor Jiang to write a poem to praise the power of our great country?"

Jiang Cheng paused while eating the chicken leg.

The weasel paid a New Year's visit to the chicken, and it turned out to have no good intentions.

After so many years, the emperor seemed to have just remembered the existence of such a person.

"Where is Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to put down his beloved chicken leg, walked up to the emperor, and was about to kneel down.

A cold light flashed past the corner of his eyes, and an assassin fell from the sky before anyone in the hall could react.

No one knew where the assassin came from.

He shouted at the emperor.

"The dog emperor, give me your life."

Then a rain of swords hidden in the darkness was launched.

The dignitaries in the hall were in chaos, fearing that they would become cannon fodder by accident.

Even Prime Minister Yao had an arrow stuck in his head. He was so scared that he fell to the ground, crawled back in a panic, and hid behind a pillar.

He Congling protected Jiang Rou and retreated. Jiang Rou subconsciously looked at Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng gave her a look, telling her to stay away.

Feng Dehai, the eunuch who served beside the emperor, shouted in a shrill voice: "Someone come and protect the emperor."

A team of guards rushed in from outside the hall and fought with the assassins hiding inside.

The emperor was forced to retreat again and again under the protection of Feng Dehai, but it was obvious that these assassins were targeting the emperor, so how could they let him escape so easily?

At this moment, a female assassin dressed in palace maid's clothes took out a short blade from under her tray.

"Today is the day you die, Dog Emperor."

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