The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

Duan Yan, carrying the bloodthirsty sword that controlled the martial arts world, killed his way from Chongwu Gate to the imperial study. If he had not remained calm in the face of danger, the entire imperial city would have been in chaos.

At that time, he questioned the emperor why he did so.

If the emperor had not revealed a small part of his plan to him, he thought that the leader of the martial arts world would have been shed blood in the imperial concubine's palace that day.

Although Duan Yan left the capital afterwards and had not asked about Qi Yu's affairs in the past few months, he rushed here impulsively when he heard the word Qi Yu.

To be honest, even a lonely person like him is a little envious of Qi Yu.

"Okay, in that case, it's Duan who's bothering me today."

Duan Yan came in a hurry and left in a hurry. He had no interest in anything that had nothing to do with Qi Yu.

Just as Shen Qian raised his teacup to offer him a drink, he saw the man leaving the Shen Mansion like a dragon.

"Forget it, let's go to the palace."

It is destined that I will not be able to take a day off today.

Shen Qian changed into his official uniform and entered the imperial study, handing the letter brought by Duan Yan to the emperor.

After reading it, the emperor showed no worry on his face, but rather a hint of pride.

"Well done, you are worthy of being my royal son."

The emperor put the letter aside and said, "You said that Duan Yan personally sent this to you."

"Yes, Elder Duan is very worried about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The emperor rubbed his chin with satisfaction and couldn't help but read the letter again. "I didn't expect that he really didn't disappoint me, his father."

"When the prince returns to the capital someday, he will surely understand the emperor's painstaking efforts."

Shen Qian asked, "Your Majesty, can we continue as planned now?"

"Of course, I have already followed her instructions and written a secret letter. Naturally, they will let their guard down. Now we just need to follow the plan. Remember, we must seize evidence of their treason!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. But... even if it succeeds, it may not be possible to capture them all."

The Emperor snorted coldly, his brows furrowed in a sword-like manner. "The Imperial Concubine's mother's family is indeed deeply rooted in the Imperial Capital and cannot be uprooted. Then let them cut off a few of their wings and slash their edge!"

Otherwise, all his arrangements would be in vain.

He wanted to let them know that he, the emperor, was under their control. The Great Jin belonged to their Qi family, and it would last much longer than just a hundred years.

Although it was a dream, what the elder said in the dream was too real. He said that if Qi Yu died, the Great Jin would perish.

The life of his son was actually linked to his dynasty.

He had thought about abolishing Qi Yu's status as Crown Prince and locking him up in the harem, where he would live a life without worries as long as he was alive.

But he also knew that since fate was involved, Qi Yu's mission was even greater.

However, once the imperial concubine extended her evil claws to Qi Yu, it was so sudden and unexpected that he was unable to defend himself. He had no choice but to make her a commoner and exile her to Lingnan, but his son did a good job!

He restored the appearance of Huai Village and joined the military camp. As long as he made more military achievements, when he found an opportunity to come back, he would have arranged everything for him.

Since the prince is the bond of the entire Dajin, he must protect the prince!

"Duan Yan's ability to deliver this letter means Duan Zhan has received the imperial edict. There's a secret medicine in the edict. If we wet it and then heat it, the contents of the secret letter will emerge. Duan Zhan will then pass it on to the prince."

"Your Majesty is wise."

"Go ahead and follow my instructions. Even if we can't eliminate the Imperial Concubine's faction, at least let her suffer."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Shen Qian was silent all the way out of the palace, and even his eyes were extremely cold.

The attendant, who was outside the carriage, holding the reins and driving it, could feel the powerful cold aura behind him. He asked tentatively, "Young Master, do we need to plan ahead?"

Hearing this, Shen Qian opened his eyes, and his cold expression was like a deep abyss.

"The Emperor is suppressing the Imperial Concubine to pave the way for the Crown Prince. If we were to launch a surprise attack while both are suffering, we could certainly reap the benefits, but it would also be extremely risky."

"But Young Master wants to avenge his people. Those are 3,200 lives. Young Master..."

"Shhh."

Without giving his followers a chance to finish their words, Shen Qian placed his ten fingers on the center of his red lips. When he opened his eyes again, he looked like a Shura in the world, his whole body filled with bloodthirsty coldness.

"Since we have to act in secret, how can we publicize it?" Shen Qian smiled evilly, "Then let's stir up trouble in the imperial capital together and make it as chaotic as possible."

……

"My friend, where did you find this treasure? No, you are simply a treasure!"

I had just finished military training and was still exhausted when I was bombarded with calls from Uncle Zhou.

Song Nian was still wearing the camouflage uniform when Zhou Bo pulled him into the nanny car.

"Quick, tell me where that sword is now! I've looked it up, and it's the sword worn by General Changfeng, the youngest commander of the Jin Dynasty! It's exactly the same as the one in the historical scroll. It's the real thing, no need to identify it. Quick, take me to see it."

Before Song Nian could sit down properly, Zhou Bo's series of questions made her laugh out loud.

"How can you be so sure it's true? What if it's fake and I'm trying to fool you?" The car started, and she turned around and looked at Zhou Bo with a smile, not noticing that in a corner of the campus, Zhao Qian had taken a complete picture of this scene.

"The exquisite sword has seven natural seven-colored gemstones inlaid on the hilt. The workmanship is very complex and exquisite. I dare say that not only in the Great Jin Dynasty, but even in a thousand years, no one would dare to imitate that sword."

Zhou Bo swore, "So, it is the genuine article. So, where did you get it from?"

"Of course...it's a secret."

Since Song Nian didn't say anything, Zhou Bo didn't ask any further questions. As they were in the antique business, they knew some of the rules in the market.

Some are from tomb robbers, some are family inheritance, but no matter which one, it is not a formal channel. But as long as it can reappear in the world, it is the best.

"Uncle Zhou, please."

When they arrived at the loft, Song Nian took out the sword. When Zhou Bo saw it with his own eyes, he was so shocked that he could not describe it in words.

"The museum hasn't found any cold weapons from the Great Jin Dynasty yet. You... you little kid... good, very good!"

Uncle Zhou excitedly held the sword and examined it carefully. He couldn't let it go and even didn't want to take his eyes off it.

"I want to collect this sword!"

"No, I can't be so selfish. This is a great step forward in restoring unofficial history. So, no matter how much the museum offers, I will give you another five million. Thank you."

Uncle Zhou excitedly contacted museum staff, treasure appraisers, valuation experts, etc.

Soon, an amazing price was given.

"One hundred and twenty million?"

When Song Nian learned the price, he was completely shocked and petrified.

Is this thing so valuable?

Then if Qi Yu gave her a prince item in the future, wouldn’t it be an exorbitant price?

"Why, are you dissatisfied, little friend?"

Uncle Zhou was about to say, "If you think it's not enough, you can add more" when Song Nian said, "The price is too high. I feel guilty about taking advantage of it. I'll sell it to you at half price."