Dressed as the prince's substitute? I took the throne

The words in the envelope stopped abruptly here. Zhou Chuxuan clenched the paper tightly into a ball. His eyes narrowed instantly, and a chill burst out.

A trump card that could expose him on the spot? What exactly was it?

Lao Yang was making the bed in the room and preparing to take a rest when he heard Zhou Chuxuan's voice outside the door.

"Old Sheep, come out for a moment!"

Hearing the voice, Lao Yang hurried out and bowed to Zhou Chuxuan, "Your Highness, what can I do for you?"

"Old Yang! Bring all your family members to live in the East Palace so that they can be taken care of in the future!"

Zhou Chuxuan patted Lao Yang on the shoulder and motioned him to walk with him.

"This... Your Highness, how can this be allowed? Living in the Eastern Palace, or even Your Highness's palace, is already a blessing from my ancestors. How dare I leave my children here?"

The old sheep was startled, then waved his hands repeatedly, looking extremely terrified.

Zhou Chuxuan smiled and pointed at the surrounding palace rooms: "Look at this huge East Palace, with so many rooms, can't it accommodate your children?"

"I have made the decision. Tomorrow morning, you will quietly return home and bring the children back to me. But don't tell anyone else!"

Zhou Chuxuan lowered his voice slightly and smiled: "Otherwise, if we bring in hundreds of family members at once, I won't be able to support them!"

Tears welled up in Lao Yang's eyes, and he was about to kneel down and kowtow: "Thank you so much, Your Highness, for your kindness. I will never be able to repay you in my lifetime!"

......

The next morning, a knock on the door woke Zhou Chuxuan from his deep sleep.

"Who is it so early in the morning?"

Zhou Chuxuan quickly put on his clothes, muttered something, opened the door, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of big thunders.

The white long skirt fluttered, the three thousand black hair hung down, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him, with a beauty that could topple a country.

"Girl, who are you?" Zhou Chuxuan was stunned, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes.

These old guys acted quickly!

"My name is Xu Moxue, and I'm Xu Hanyan's younger sister. I heard that my sister didn't take good care of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so he divorced her!"

"My father specially sent me to Your Highness. I will definitely take good care of Your Highness. Please accept me!"

Her pitiful appearance and beautiful face make it hard for people not to be moved.

Zhou Chuxuan hesitated for a moment, then stepped aside to let Xu Moxue in. "Come in first! It's getting a bit cold outside!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Xu Moxue bowed, then took light steps and followed Zhou Chuxuan into the house with her head lowered.

As the door closed, Xu Moxue's eyes, which had been gentle just now, suddenly became extremely sharp, and a cold murderous intent burst out from her eyes.

A sharp blade fell from his sleeve and fell into his hand. Xu Moxue held the blade and stabbed it directly at the back of Zhou Chuxuan's neck.

"hehe!"

Zhou Chuxuan dodged the knife with lightning speed, then slapped Xu Moxue's wrist.

"Well!"

Xu Moxue felt pain and her wrist went numb. The sharp blade fell down and was caught by Zhou Chuxuan.

The next moment, the dagger was placed across Xu Moxue's fair neck, and the icy coldness corroded her delicate skin.

Zhou Chuxuan pushed Xu Moxue's upper body onto the table, a playful smile on his lips: "Xu Moxue, what a nice name! It's a pity that the murderous intent is too strong!"

Xu Moxue obviously didn't expect Zhou Chuxuan's martial arts to be so good, but now she was under control and completely unable to resist. She could only look at him with a pair of murderous eyes.

"The only outcome of resisting His Royal Highness is death! You will die, and Xu Hanyan will be no exception!"

Zhou Chuxuan frowned slightly upon hearing this, and the sharp blade in his hand moved a little closer to Xu Moxue's neck: "Who else in the Xu family is the prince's man?"

"Haha, do you think I will tell you?" Xu Moxue sneered and closed his eyes, looking as if he was ready to kill or chop her up at his will.

"Okay, have some backbone!"

Zhou Chuxuan nodded, and suddenly pressed one hand on Xu Moxue's pair of big thunders. The strong sensitivity made Xu Moxue tremble all over, and she quickly opened her eyes.

His eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent: "What do you want to do? I advise you to let me go, otherwise, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not let you go!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! That prince is quite capable. He was able to feed so many of you a magic potion and make you serve him willingly!"

"How could a foolish man possibly understand the Crown Prince's strategic planning? You even dare to resist. You are simply courting death!"

Xu Moxue bit her lip tightly: "Even if there are a thousand or ten thousand people like you, they are not worth a whit of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Zhou Chuxuan raised an eyebrow, and slowly moved his face closer to Xu Moxue. He sniffed her and smiled meaningfully, "You haven't done that with the prince, have you?"

"you!"

Xu Moxue glared, but did not deny it.

"It seems I was right!" Zhou Chuxuan sneered, "People like you must have been brainwashed by the prince!"

"I won't kill you either, just go away!"

After saying that, Zhou Chuxuan let go of Xu Moxue, put away the sharp blade, and slowly sat in front of the bronze mirror. He looked at the hesitant Xu Moxue and said, "Oh, by the way, although you and Xu Hanyan are about the same in beauty, you are far from her!"

"How can a traitor be compared to me?" Xu Moxue's eyes flashed with coldness: "She will definitely die before you! Definitely!"

"I'm reminding the Patriarch of the Xu family, if he dares to touch Xu Hanyan, I'll blow his head off!"

......

"Be bold!"

In the secret room of the Xu family, an old man with white hair and beard turned his back to Xu Moxue and slammed his fist on the table, making a dull sound.

This is Xu Qinglong, the current head of the Xu family. He once garrisoned the frontier and had tens of thousands of loyal soldiers under his command.

"Dad, I'm no match for him. What should we do? Xu Hanyan..." Xu Moxue bowed to face Xu Qinglong, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince promised me the position of Right Prime Minister, on par with Li Nian. I can't imagine what this fake can give me!"

Xu Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly, like a deep pool, extremely deep, but filled with murderous intent.

"I don't know if Li Nian has been recruited by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince recruits both of our families, there's no way this fake guy will be able to turn things around!"

"Dad, isn't there still that wet nurse in the palace? Why don't we..." A gleam of light flashed in Xu Moxue's eyes.

"That's my last trump card. I really don't want to use it unless it's absolutely necessary!"

Xu Qinglong pondered for a long time and sighed, "Forget it! I'm old too. How can I trust a fake with no background or foundation?"

"Go, go to the deep palace and contact that wet nurse!"