Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

Song Jinxiu's voice is clear and powerful.

"Your Majesty shook the divinatory sticks three times in a row.

The first hexagram reads: Hidden dragons are dark ebony, washed by rain, and the spring grass turns green. Dragons roar, tigers howl, and mountains and rivers shake, while sweet dew nourishes all things.

The second hexagram is: The golden dragon is perched in a cage, and the crane helps you escape from the cage; there are no obstacles from north to south, east to west, and you can go straight to the sky palace.

The third hexagram is: A dragon hides in the abyss among water and clouds, a fat sheep loses its flock and waves surge, a jade dragon spits pearls in the vast ocean, and golden scales shine in the sun filling the universe.

All three hexagrams are auspicious.

The late emperor was overjoyed. This was the future King of Cangwu. The general decided to take the then six-year-old Majesty with him and personally teach him. He was sure to be the future crown prince.

Everyone, especially the elders, know about this, right?"

Everyone nodded: Your Majesty was indeed brought up and taught personally by the late emperor when he was six years old. This is documented in history and cannot be false.

Song Jinxiu nodded, unmoved. It was a well-known fact that His Majesty had been personally taught by the late Emperor at the age of six. Her half-truths were the perfect way to deceive.

As for fortune-telling? Her master was elusive, and the late emperor's fortune-telling was a secret, untraceable. How could anyone know if it was true or not?

Of course, His Majesty the person involved couldn't possibly expose her.

Song Jinxiu asked, "Do you know what these four hexagrams mean?"

Prince Yin took a long time to react, "You are talking nonsense, if there is only this one hexagram, where do the other three hexagrams come from? You are just talking nonsense, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Liu Renxiu's face darkened. "Shut up! I cast this divination myself. If the sky is struck by lightning, it will strike me. I'm not afraid."

He knew the little girl was lying, so if there was really a thunderbolt, he would take the blame.

Song Jinxiu shrugged, "Your Majesty is a golden dragon, and the thunder and rain are your own creation. Are you tickling yourself for fun?"

"Ahem..." Liu Renxiu couldn't help coughing twice. He had been tricked by his father, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. Song Jinxiu's words swept away his depression and grievance.

This child, hey! Why is he so heartwarming?

Everyone: We know that you have a deep bond between the emperor and his subjects, yet you dare to tease the emperor? Your Majesty, why don't you punish her?

It makes people hate it!

Fabrication, absolutely fabrication! Right Prime Minister Du Sui said fiercely:

"Princess, what you said doesn't make sense. If there were three more hexagrams to come, why did the late emperor leave behind these four maxims and a will?"

Song Jinxiu knew that her words could not be investigated further.

She glanced at the unconscious Concubine Liu on the ground, spread her hands and said, "That's a question for Concubine Liu. If she wants to usurp power and force the emperor to abdicate, wouldn't she use any means? For example, the beauty trap, etc."

Seeing that Du Sui wanted to speak, Song Jinxiu quickly shook her index finger at her, "Don't say anything. Even the four maxims left by the late emperor have been misunderstood.

For your ignorance, let me explain. Listen carefully."

Song Jinxiu's voice, filled with spiritual power, spread throughout the square again.

Song Dahuyou began his speech: "The divination of the late emperor foretold that Prince Yin would seize power, wars and natural disasters would occur, the people would suffer, and treaties that would humiliate the country would be signed one after another!

Cangwu is a hundred years old and is falling apart.

The country is lost, you know? The country was lost when Prince Yin came to power. It's not about maintaining a hundred years of glory. It's like Cangwu is a centenarian, dying. Slaves of the lost country, do you still want to choose him as emperor? "

Thinking of the scene in the prophecy, Song Jinxiu's eyes were cold as she spoke word by word about the fate of the "slaves of a conquered nation."

"Slaves of a conquered nation"? The square was completely silent.

Everyone: Oh my God, being a slave of a conquered nation is so terrible, they don’t want to be slaves of a conquered nation.

Song Jinxiu continued, "And the three hexagrams that Your Majesty drew were all excellent.

The first hexagram, Hidden Dragon, means that Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor, and the earth is in spring when dragons soar and tigers roar.

You don't need me to explain, do you? Your Majesty is a true dragon, and the ministers are fierce tigers. As the dragons soar and the tigers roar, our Cangwu mountains and rivers are prosperous and flourishing.

The second hexagram is quite interesting. It says that even though Cangwu is not yet a place where we can live and work in peace and contentment, Your Majesty seems to be still trapped in a cage. This is just a metaphor, saying that Your Majesty's heart is locked, and the crane is helping you escape the cage. Ah! Could this crane be referring to me?

I have arrived, and the true dragon has escaped its trap, truly becoming a flying dragon, free to fly east and west. Your Majesty is about to embark on a grand plan."

Everyone: It’s already this late, and she still hasn’t forgotten to brag about herself.

Emperor: Why do I feel like what this child said is true? Did I really shake the three hexagrams? I was only six years old at that time, so I forgot it?

If the three hexagrams were really shaken, the crane must be Song Aiqing.

Song Jinxiu continued: "This third hexagram..."

As she spoke, she glanced at the crowd, her aura unleashed, her spiritual power radiating forth. Everyone held their breath, feeling as if the heavens were about to fall. Even the emperor grew solemn.

"This third hexagram, 'A dragon hides in the abyss among the water and clouds, a fat sheep loses its flock and is overwhelmed by the waves,' means that our Majesty, the true Dragon Emperor, is enjoying himself, while the foreigners, the southern border, and overseas, you fat sheep are jumping around so happily. Come over to Cangwu and ride on the waves and overwhelm us."

Song Jinxiu looked at the people in Southern Xinjiang and asked, "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Her eyes suddenly glared. "Beautiful, right? I tell you, it won't be beautiful for many days. Our True Dragon Emperor is about to unleash his might. The jade dragon will spit out pearls across the vast ocean, and its golden scales will shine brightly across the universe. The true dragon will soar into the sky and plunge into the sea, and its golden scales will shine brightly as the sun, unifying the world!"

Humph! Foreigners, huh? You were so arrogant in the prophecy!

I originally wanted to coexist peacefully, but this time, even if you want peace, I will not agree.

Let’s fight. Instead of waiting for you to invade Cangwu, I’d rather strike first and unify the world. What’s the harm?

Song Jinxiu's small body was like a source of light, so imposing that no one dared to look directly at her.

The entire square was silent, yet within the silence, everyone's hearts were filled with excitement, their hearts surging! Silence was truly more powerful than words!

Ignoring everyone's excited and yearning expressions, Song Jinxiu looked at Prince Yin and secretly made plans.

To completely resolve the impact of this forced abdication on Your Majesty, revealing Prince Yin's identity is the best way.

If you don't want to implicate Concubine Qi's life experience, then the person who knows the truth must die.

The first person to die is Concubine Liu.

At this moment, Concubine Liu on the ground let out a moan and opened her eyes. When she opened her mouth to speak, Song Jinxiu threw a poison pill at her without saying a word.

The poison pill melted in her mouth, and before Concubine Liu could say anything, she stretched out her legs and left the world forever.

I'm afraid even she herself doesn't understand why she died.

Seeing that Concubine Liu, who was the queen mother of a fallen country but still lived happily in the prophecy, died, Song Jinxiu did not feel any burden at all.

What she was thinking now was that one death wasn't enough, there was also the Liu family...

Song Jinxiu walked down the stairs. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of an official looking at her with wide eyes and fear, and she narrowed her eyes.

This person was quite familiar; he had accompanied Prince Yin to open the coffin and retrieve the imperial edict. He was surrounded by the guards, awaiting his fate.

Did he see me poisoning Concubine Liu?

In fact, she had only met this person once. He was a fifth-rank official in the Ministry of Personnel and had no connection with her.

He was familiar with the person who appeared in the prophecy. He was one of the people who laughed heartily at Princess Mingzhu's humiliation.

Very good, then it's you.