After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

She didn't care how many people had to die to accomplish her goal.

As she said, she was raised by her adoptive father Yang Batian since she was a child, but during the several days he disappeared, she didn't even ask a single question.

He kept saying that he just wanted to go back to his biological father.

What a nice thing to say!

You even ignored your adoptive father who raised you for more than ten years, but you are still thinking about your biological father who you only met once in your previous life.

If she said that she didn't want to become a princess and enjoy wealth and glory, who would believe it?

Everyone is a chess piece for her to step onto the ladder to heaven.

The fate of the chess piece has nothing to do with her no matter what.

Although Miss Zhong also loves money, she has a bottom line in her love for money. She loves it openly and honestly. Even after she had that predictive dream, the first thing she did was to warn people of the danger.

She did make her own efforts to ensure the safe return of the guard team to the capital, even though he did not believe it at that time.

Comparing the two, Qi Yu felt that the person in front of him was truly hypocritical.

The pity that had unconsciously arisen in his heart disappeared in an instant!

Thinking of this, Qi Yu left without mercy!

As he walked, he thought that Miss Zhong was the opposite of her.

Even when facing the Holy Chariot, he is open and honest.

Qi Yu covered his chest tightly, feeling only warmth inside. She was indeed the woman he liked, she was so outstanding!

Then, he thought of what he had heard Zhong Ning say in Kuiyang Palace: I just like my cute little brother to call her sister softly.

Qi Yu suddenly felt a chill in his heart again!

What a coincidence, he is eight years older than Zhong Ning!

She is still so young, but I am already old. She won't like myself like this.

Qi Yu's eyes darkened and darkened.

Then he turned back to the study and looked up information about Yelu Zhen.

Yelu Zhen was the seventh prince of Beidi. His mother, Concubine Yue, was from a noble family and a world-renowned scholar. She was the daughter of Yue Taiheng.

This Yue scholar was apparently a northern Di person, but in fact he was a Han Chinese.

Born in Tianjin, but the place was occupied by the Northern Di.

In order to win over the hearts of the people here and completely incorporate them into their territory, Beidi selected Yue Qing, the daughter of the most prestigious Confucian scholar in the area, to be his concubine in the palace.

Yue Qing was a concubine as soon as she entered the palace, and was promoted to a consort after giving birth to the seventh prince.

People all say that the actions of the Yue Confucian scholars are an insult to the integrity of the Han people and they are truly a scum of the literary world.

But Qi Yu knew that when the national court was unreliable, how could one family resist the Northern Di?

Yelu Zhen himself also cut off his path to the throne because his mother's family was actually Han Chinese.

However, although this boy is still a teenager, he is extremely smart and clever.

Since childhood, he was influenced by his mother's family of scholars and studied Chinese culture, and was well-versed in classics, history, and literature.

He has the demeanor of a young Vietnamese scholar.

It is said that he has another nickname, the smartest man in Beidi!

What exactly is this person trying to do by sneaking into the Northern Di delegation?

"Come here," Qi Yu took out a small scroll, on which was painted the appearance of Yelu Zhen, the seventh prince of Beidi.

Then, he handed the scroll to Hei Shiyi, who was bowing his head and listening to his orders.

"Investigate the Northern Di envoys to see if this person has infiltrated their ranks. If their appearance doesn't match, they might be wearing makeup. Focus on their features: a scar behind their right ear and a mole on the back of their left hand."

Hei Shiyi asked curiously, "Sir, who is this person?"

"The Seventh Prince of Beidi, Yelu Zhen!"

When Hei Shiyi and Hei Twelve heard the name, they immediately understood why the adults made such a request. If it was really the Seventh Prince of Beidi who came secretly, they had to be on guard.

After all, the other Northern Di people are only good at fighting.

But this seventh prince is a man of brains.

If he had other plans, it would be hard to guard against.

...

In the harem, Emperor Yong had just finished dealing with a number of government affairs, and then he got up and went to Xianfu Palace to see how his new adopted daughter was learning etiquette.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the paralyzed face that seemed to have been abused and had no desire to live under the careful guidance of the nanny.

Emperor Yong was secretly happy, how dare you not give me face.

Now you know how amazing it is!

How could it be so easy to become my Princess Dayong?

Concubine Wu was sitting nearby drinking tea and reading a storybook. When she saw Emperor Yong come in, she immediately stood up and saluted.

Emperor Yong helped the man up, adjusted his dragon robe, and sat down next to Concubine Wu's seat. He curiously picked up the book that had been put on and asked, "What is this?"

Concubine Wu personally poured tea and passed it to Emperor Yong. When she saw what was in his hand, she immediately snatched it away and said, "Your Majesty, it's fine if you take a look at it, but don't mess it up. I just saw this page and I can't mess it up."

Emperor Yong withdrew his hand awkwardly and asked again, "Where did this come from?"

"Zhaohua sent it," Concubine Wu said with a smile, returning to her original seat. "This child is so polite. She said she was grateful for my kindness and care over the past few days. She had no way to repay me, so she gave me a set of storybooks!"

"I have read storybooks in my boudoir before, but I have never seen anything as wonderful as this. This girl has really touched my heart!"

Concubine Wu smiled and handed the storybook to the palace maid, suggesting that she put it away quickly.

But Emperor Yong suddenly coughed loudly, "Give it to me!"

Concubine Wu quickly took the storybook back and ordered someone to bring the first volume over. "Your Majesty, if you want to read it, please start with the first volume. I am reading the third volume. We can't get them mixed up."

Seeing Concubine Wu doting on him so much, Emperor Yong felt depressed.

Over the years, he had sent countless treasures to Xianfu Palace, but he had never seen her protect them so carefully.

It's just a storybook.

It’s so ridiculous!

Emperor Yong opened it and sneered.

Starting from the first chapter, in front of everyone in the palace, I saw strange things happening.

Ha, tsk, hum.

That's it?

Zhong Ning frowned frequently after hearing these simple notes.

Yu Mama tapped Zhong Ning on the back with her cane:

"Your Highness, please keep your shoulders down, stand straight, and don't be so dignified!"

Zhong Ning: ………

Really...

How long has it been since she was beaten?

He was beaten for several days after entering the palace.

It’s better not to accept this overwhelming wealth!

Zhong Ning was angry and wanted to stand up.

Peng heard a slight sound and was hit on the lower back again:

"Your Highness, your salute is not correct. You cannot stand up on your own without His Majesty calling you!"

Zhong Ning: ………

Zhong Ning pulled the corners of his mouth and gave a wry smile: "Yes, I'll do it again!"

"Your Highness, please call yourself this princess!"

"Mammy is right. I will do it all over again!"

"Well, Your Highness, let's begin!"

Zhong Ning closed his eyes and secretly encouraged himself, just hold on for a few more days. After dealing with the palace banquet, he wouldn't need to go to the palace often.