Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

The third emperor of Shangli Kingdom, Yan Fei, also known as Emperor Xiaozun, reigned for forty-one years. He was deeply in love with the empress. There was only one empress and one concubine in his harem. The empress gave birth to three sons for him, but unfortunately two of them died young.

After the couple gave birth to their eldest son, Emperor Xiaozun immediately appointed him as the crown prince, and the empress took over the diplomatic affairs of all parties in Shangli with her own wisdom and amiability.

Until the emperor and empress gave birth to twins, the whole country celebrated, but when the children were one month old, they were assassinated and both children died.

At this point, the empress was deeply shocked, and Emperor Xiaozun became more caring and considerate to her. Perhaps it was God's help, and at the age of 48, the empress ignored Emperor Xiaozun's dissuasion and took the risk of giving birth to a son, which completely damaged her body.

She died a year later. For this reason, Emperor Xiaozun hated his youngest son, thinking that his birth had cost his wife's life.

From the time the queen became pregnant to the time she gave birth, and then to her death, he never announced to the world that he had another prince.

Therefore, only a very few people in the royal family knew that Emperor Xiaozun became a father again at the age of 55.

Among the very few people who knew about that poor child, there was Emperor Qi Zhao’s grandfather. The child was his youngest brother, but unfortunately he disappeared after only meeting him once.

Afterwards, Emperor Xiaozun and Empress Empress passed away one after another, and the child was not included in the royal jade records and remained unknown to the outside world.

The old man was a close friend of Emperor Xiaozun when he was young. The empress had saved his entire family, so he was very loyal to the empress.

I know that the Empress was worried about her youngest son until her death, but I didn't expect that Emperor Xiaozun would hate the little boy. I don't know whether he arranged the child's disappearance.

So, after the emperor and empress passed away, he left the palace alone and began his long journey of searching.

The search lasted for more than 30 years. Unexpectedly, the old man had a moment of consciousness before his death and met Ye Xing again. In a daze, he told Ye Xing about this regrettable past.

Ye Xing paced back and forth, thinking, if this is true, then the weeping dragon head should represent Empress Wen Yiling. The reaction after the young lady's blood dripped on it meant that she was a blood relative within two generations, didn't it?

He looked at the young lady in surprise. So, the young lady's father was the missing child. Then wouldn't she be the eldest princess, the aunt of the current His Majesty?

Feng Xili looked at Ye Lao staring at him with his mouth wide open, and said with a twitch of his lips, "Ye Lao, Qi Zhaodi's expression at that time was similar to yours now."

She tilted her head and asked curiously, "Am I a member of the royal family?"

Ye Xingmute, the lady really knows how to choose people!

But, isn't this Princess Liyou a bit hasty? She's actually downgraded two levels.

"Mr. Ye, am I right or wrong?"

"Yes, you are of royal blood. Otherwise, Emperor Qi Zhao would not have made you a princess. However, the reason behind this is a bit complicated. We will discuss this matter after we find your parents."

The little girl is of a high generation, but there is no record of her father in the royal jade disc, so her identity cannot be made public. Now it is good enough to have the identity of a princess to protect her.

She looked at Old Ye with a mysterious expression on his face. His Majesty was like this, and so was Old Ye. What was their status? She couldn't be His Majesty's aunt, could she?

"Let's not talk about this for now. I heard that you got into trouble again during His Majesty's hunting activities some time ago?" Ye Xing shook his head. He had a hunch that this girl's fate was too different from that of ordinary people.

"Speaking of this, I have been wronged to death. Master Ye, you must help me get revenge!"

Zhenwei Martial Arts School.

Feng Tianxu opened his eyes with difficulty, and the burning pain in his lower back immediately made him sober up a little.

He felt thirsty and wanted to get up to drink some water, and the next moment a glass of water appeared in front of him.

He squinted his eyes, but the backlight made it blurry. "Master, drink some water first."

As soon as he finished drinking a glass of water, he fell down again due to exhaustion. This time, he lost too much blood, felt cold all over, and his hands and feet were weak. He couldn't even sit up.

"Young Master, Mr. Ye told you to drink this bowl of medicine as soon as possible after you wake up." The voice next to him sounded again. He felt that this voice was quite familiar. Who was it?

He was helped up in a daze and half-fed, half-fed a bowl of medicine. It definitely wasn't Sister...

After Feng Tianxu fell asleep again, the person beside him knelt beside the bed, looked at his sleeping face, and carefully reached out to touch his cheek.

"Master..."

"Um...sister..." The hand in the air froze and shrank back dejectedly.

She smiled sadly, opened the door and bowed gently to the person outside, "Young Master Feng has taken the medicine, Master Song Wu does not need to worry."

"Oh, that's good. Miss Fenfang, there's no need to be so polite. Your brother and I are good brothers, so this little favor is no problem."

"If Miss Fenfang has nowhere to go, why not stay in our martial arts school? Our cook went back to her hometown last month, and now we have no idea where to get food for everyone." Martial Master Song scratched the back of his head innocently and smiled shyly.

"If you don't mind, why don't you stay and be our cook? You'll only be responsible for our meals and don't have to worry about anything else." The person opposite looked at her expectantly.

Feng Xili returned Fenfang's indenture contract to her, and she left with only two pieces of clothing.

The young lady did not tell the prime minister, nor did she report to the authorities, and she was not even punished. She was even given freedom. This kindness was enough for her to remember for the rest of her life.

She looked at the man opposite her who was scratching his head and grinning foolishly. He was about thirty years old, wearing a coarse gray shirt, clean and fresh, with a thick layer of calluses on his palms. He was standing two or three steps away from her.

"In that case, thank you, Master Song." Fenfang was not pretentious. As a single woman, it was not suitable for her to show up in public. She was lucky to find a job so quickly.

"You're too polite, young lady. I'll have someone inform your brother later. He'll be very happy when he finds out." After saying that, he went to instruct others.

She stood at the door in a daze, the light moonlight with a hint of coldness climbing up the hem of her skirt bit by bit.

"Bang!" The sound of cups and plates breaking when they fell to the ground made the eunuchs and palace maids outside's scalps tingle. Inside the room, a man was kneeling, with his head lowered, bearing the emperor's wrath alone, while Emperor Qi Zhao above his head was still gritting his teeth and roaring.

"Go check for me! Does Concubine An still have any relatives alive? And has the princess of Chu Kingdom ever been to Shangli Kingdom before?"

No one knew how shocked he was when he saw that among the princesses of the Chu State, there was one who looked 70% similar to her Ning'er.

Emperor Qi Zhao was furious in his study, vaguely feeling that Concubine An's death was not an accident.

Tonight is the official palace banquet to entertain the envoys from the State of Chu. All the ministers in the palace have entered the palace with their families. The entire palace is brightly lit and bustling with people.

"His Majesty has arrived!" A loud shout came from the platform.

Emperor Qi Zhao, wearing a dragon robe, walked step by step to his seat and accepted the kneeling worship of his ministers.

"Li You, come, come to me." His Majesty glanced around and saw Feng Xili who was trying hard to hide behind the Prime Minister.