Quick Wear: Saving Three Thousand Matches

In front of the Yun Mansion, a gorgeous carriage slowly stopped.

As soon as he came back, before he even set foot into the yard, Yun Chenyu was summoned to the palace.

The court meeting is approaching, and Yun Chenyu, as the head of all officials, cannot sit idle.

On weekdays, Jin Jiusi was not assigned any dirty or tiring work, and no one could order her around except Yun Chenyu.

For example, the female housekeeper in front of us is named Qingyu.

Qingyu has been following Madam Yun since she was a child and has a very close relationship with her. She can be said to be half Madam Yun's daughter.

Now that Yun Chenyu has hurried into the palace, Madam Yun will certainly not miss the opportunity to cause trouble for Jin Jiusi.

Qingyu's eyebrows were raised, her red lips parted slightly, and she said in a cold voice, "If it weren't for the Second Young Master's kindness, how could a lowly servant like you, with unknown origins, be qualified to stay in our Yun Mansion?"

As she spoke, a hint of deep jealousy flashed across her beautiful eyes without any concealment.

At this time, another maidservant nearby also quickly echoed, "That's right! I really don't know what kind of magic potion this little bitch gave the Second Young Master to make him favor her so much and even set her up in his own courtyard."

When Qingyu heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

Then, she deadpanned and ordered the two servants standing behind her, "Hmph, there's no need to waste words with such a wretch. You two, tie her up immediately, beat her up, and throw her out of the mansion!"

Jin Jiusi looked at these people coldly and couldn't help feeling ridiculous.

Is she too low-key, so that these ants want to provoke her every other day?

She flashed in front of the two servants in an instant, and with lightning-fast moves, she easily knocked them to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, blood slowly flowed from the arms of the two servants, and they screamed in pain belatedly.

Upon seeing this, Qingyu and the maid turned pale with fright and stepped back.

"If you're not afraid of death, go ahead!" Jin Jiusi held a bloody dagger in her hand. She turned the blade and scanned them with a cold gaze. "Even Yun Chenyu doesn't dare to be so presumptuous. Who gave you the courage? From now on, if you see me, avoid me. Understand?"

After saying that, she turned around and left gracefully, leaving everyone with horrified faces.

"Hurry up and report to the lady!" Qingyu quickly ran away with the maid.

Jin Jiusi returned to his room, thinking that he would be able to have some peace and quiet for a while.

However, she didn't know that a bigger crisis was quietly approaching...

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The post station is located in the North Vietnam camp.

A young man with an imposing bearing sat steadily on a high seat.

He was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, and the sleeves swayed in the wind, making him look even more majestic.

He gently shook an exquisite wine glass in his hand, and the wine in the glass rippled slightly, reflecting his rebellious expression.

His eyes were as sharp as a hawk's as he stared intently at the Nanli envoy Tao Yi standing below him. He spoke slowly, "Now that you Nanli's bargaining chips are gone, what should Lord Tao do?"

Upon hearing this, Tao Yi's face instantly darkened, his brows furrowed, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

He straightened his body, met the other person's gaze without flinching, and said in a deep voice: "You..."

Just as the two sides were deadlocked, the Xijiang envoy, who had remained silent until then, finally spoke: "Okay, both of you, don't forget the purpose of our trip."

After saying that, she sighed slightly, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

The task given to her by the Queen was to find a way to make the King of Donghua agree to marry her Queen, so that they could unify the country and rule the world together.

This matter is more difficult than keeping her alive.

The Queen was clearly deliberately making things difficult for her!

"Hmph, it's all because of Donghua Country. My plan was ruined!" Tao Yi said indignantly.

"Oh?" The Crown Prince of Beiyue raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking at him with a half-smile. "From what you said, if it weren't for the Saint Girl, your Nanli would really be ruined?"

Tao Yi was furious when he heard this, "Don't go too far! Even if you are the Crown Prince of Beiyue, I, Nanli, will not be afraid of you!"

The Xijiang envoy's eyes flickered as he spoke softly, "Now that things have come to this, further arguments will be of no use. The most urgent task is to figure out how to deal with this predicament."

The Crown Prince of Beiyue stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, "What predicament is there in Beiyue? This time, I will ask for Princess Laihuang of Donghua to be my Crown Princess."

Tao Yi was filled with resentment. He looked at the North Vietnamese prince with a gloomy look, "North Vietnamese are really calculating!"

"Then the Prince of North Vietnam will not go back on our plan, right?" the Xijiang envoy asked tentatively with a smile.

"Before this Crown Prince set out, my father issued this single order. He did not allow this Crown Prince to participate in anything else."

The Xijiang envoy was secretly delighted. She had just been worried that the Crown Prince of Beiyue would try to curry favor with Donghua in order to marry Princess Laihuang and thus reveal their plan. It seemed that she had been worrying too much.

However, her face showed no joy at all. Instead, she feigned composure and said, "Since that's the case, I wish His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will soon find his beautiful wife. However, the King of Donghua may not easily agree to this marriage."

The Crown Prince of Beiyue smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, I will naturally find a way to make him willingly marry his sister to me."

"In that case, I will leave first."

The envoys from Nanli and Xijiang left shortly after. The Crown Prince of Beiyue looked at their backs gravely and drank the wine in his cup.

"Master, I heard that Princess Laihuang is already very ill. If she were to return to North Vietnam..."

A woman dressed in a maid's attire raised her hand and carefully placed it on the chest of the Prince of Beiyue.

The Crown Prince of Beiyue's face darkened, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he instantly grabbed the woman's slender wrist tightly, and pulled it hard, pushing her away.

"When is it your turn to interfere in the affairs of this prince?" The prince of Beiyue shouted angrily, his voice was icy and chilling.

The woman was obviously frightened. She shook her head repeatedly and explained anxiously, "I have absolutely no such intention! It's just... Princess Laihuang is the legitimate princess of Donghua Kingdom after all. If something unexpected really happened, we in Beiyue might..."

However, before she could finish, the Crown Prince of Beiyue snorted disdainfully and interrupted her.

"Hmph! Isn't this exactly what father wants?" His tone was still cold and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything at all.

The reason why the North Vietnamese wanted to marry the princess of the Donghua Kingdom was simply to detain the princess as a hostage in case they lost the war.

If the princess was too weak and died on the way, Donghua would probably not let it go.

I heard that Princess Laihuang is the sister of the King of Donghua. If something really happens, Donghua will probably send troops to North Vietnam, and then North Vietnam will have another reason to go to war.

The Nanli Kingdom sent a saint with mysterious eye skills to marry the Donghua Kingdom, and took the opportunity to steal the border defense map of the Donghua Kingdom so that they could march straight in and occupy the Donghua territory in the future.

As for the one from Xijiang Kingdom, he had his eyes on Feng Qiansu, the king of Donghua, and wanted to recruit him as his husband to rule the world together.

Tsk tsk, it seems that the man loves "beauty" more than the country.