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

Zhou Chuxuan was brushing off the dust on his body and was about to reach out to help Urumu up, but when he heard these words, his mouth suddenly twitched and his hand loosened.

Bang!

Wulumu fell to the ground again, causing the wound on his body to ache. The intense pain made him scream, "Ah! You, what are you doing?"

Zhou Chuxuan made a silencing gesture, a strange smile forming at the corner of his mouth. "Why, are you content to be the Crown Prince for the rest of your life? Have you ever thought about ruling the country as soon as possible?"

"You!" Urumu's pupils slowly widened. He looked at Zhou Chuxuan for a long moment and nodded. "Okay, you're ruthless! You really are!"

Urumu, who had originally doubted Zhou Chuxuan's words, now looked at Zhou Chuxuan's sincere eyes and immediately believed it without a doubt. This guy really wanted his father to die!

"I will send a royal physician to treat your injuries. Once you are able to walk again, we will return to the Western Regions. Don't worry about the affairs of Liang Country anymore!"

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Zhou Chuxuan turned to leave, Wulumu stopped him and said, "Can you send someone to return to the Western Regions with me? I'm afraid my father won't believe my story alone!"

"Okay, I'll send someone to go with you later!"

......

"What? You want to send Lao Yang to follow Wulumu back to the Treasure Elephant Kingdom in the Western Regions?"

Inside the East Palace, Xu Hanyan stared at Zhou Chuxuan in shock, her needlework falling to the ground without her noticing. "I think Wulumu's request for someone isn't about trying to convince his father, but simply about taking a hostage to ensure his safety on his way back to the Western Regions!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! Not bad, not bad. It's such a shame to use the Crown Princess's brain for needlework!" Zhou Chuxuan stepped forward, bent down to pick up the needlework that fell on the ground, patted the dust off it, and found that there were two mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

He bent his body, and his fair and handsome face instantly approached Xu Hanyan: "Is this a painting of me and the Crown Princess?"

"You!" Xu Hanyan's face flushed instantly. She bit her lips tightly, snatched the needlework from Zhou Chuxuan's hands, stuffed it under the pillow, and lowered her head slightly: "No!"

"No?" Zhou Chuxuan pretended to be surprised: "Then I have to guess carefully. Since it is not me and the Crown Princess, then the embroidery you embroidered must be from daily life. Could it be that it was done by Lord Xu Qinglong and your..."

"Shut up!" Xu Hanyan blushed with shame. She immediately picked up an unpeeled orange from the table and stuffed it into Zhou Chuxuan's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Cough cough!"

Zhou Chuxuan choked on the juice and quickly took out the orange. He rolled his eyes at Xu Hanyan and slowly peeled the orange: "I think Lao Yang can handle this task!"

"What do you want to do?" Xu Hanyan immediately heard the different meaning in Zhou Chuxuan's words. She blinked her beautiful eyes, reached out to take the orange that Zhou Chuxuan had just peeled, and put it into her mouth.

"you!"

Zhou Chuxuan was startled. He looked Xu Hanyan up and down, then smiled helplessly. "The small countries in the Western Regions have repeatedly invaded the borders of our Wu Dynasty. If we allow them to continue their rampage, then the Wu Dynasty will find it difficult to achieve prosperity amidst internal and external troubles!"

"So you want to..." Xu Hanyan stretched out her jade hand and made a closing gesture, meaning that Zhou Chuxuan wanted to eat them.

"That's right, that's it!" Zhou Chuxuan stretched out his hands seriously, stopped two inches in front of Xu Hanyan's pair of big thunders, and slowly made a clenching motion.

"You are so ambitious. Oh, no, what are you doing?"

Xu Hanyan just smacked her lips twice, and suddenly realized Zhou Chuxuan's action. She immediately pulled the quilt on the bed to block in front of her, lowered her head slightly, and a blush crept up her cheeks.

"Your Highness! What do you want to see me about?" Lao Yang's voice suddenly sounded outside the window. His voice was low, as steady and heavy as ever, but with a hint of hoarseness.

Zhou Chuxuan smiled and said, "Old Sheep, come in and talk!"

"Your Highness, this is not good, is it?" It was already late at night, and there was only dim candlelight in the room. Against the backdrop of the candlelight, the shadows of Zhou Chuxuan and Xu Hanyan were reflected on the window paper.

Zhou Chuxuan took the opportunity to take advantage of Xu Hanyan, smiled, stood up, walked to the table and sat down, took out a pen and paper, and said, "It's okay, come in, I just happen to have something to tell you!"

"Crench!"

Lao Yang pushed open the door, his dark and resolute face looking particularly serious under the candlelight: "I kowtow to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. May I ask what you may need? Simply give me your orders!"

"Old Yang, I want to send you to the Treasure Elephant Kingdom in the Western Regions! As for what you should do and how to do it, it's all in this booklet, which I have compiled for you!"

Zhou Chuxuan handed a booklet on the table to Lao Yang: "This task will test you a bit. After all, you are an upright person. However, there are not many people around me who can be completely trusted!"

Lao Yang took the booklet, flipped through it briefly, then put it in his arms and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, for your highness's appreciation. Lao Yang is willing to go through fire and water for you, without hesitation!"

"But..." Lao Yang suddenly hesitated and seemed to be hesitant in his words. He looked at Zhou Chuxuan a few times and quickly lowered his head.

Zhou Chuxuan noticed Lao Yang's abnormality and smiled: "Are you worried about your son's affairs?"

Back then, the old sheep's child had his roots cut off and lost that ability. These days, Zhou Chuxuan wrote down a Chinese medicine recipe based on his memories of his previous life.

"Your Highness, you are truly a prophet! I, Old Yang, am old now. Thanks to the grace of Your Highness, I am willing to die fighting for You. The only thing I am worried about is my child!" Old Yang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness.

"Don't worry, Old Yang! I will definitely do what I said! Here!" Zhou Chuxuan wrote quickly on the paper, and quickly wrote down the prescription, and stamped his token seal below it.

"Take this prescription and go to the Imperial Hospital to get the medicine. Tell them it's my order! Then, have the Imperial Physician show you how to clean the herbs! Within a month, you'll see improvement!"

Old Yang held the prescription in his hands, his hands gradually trembling. He slowly knelt on the ground and looked at Zhou Chuxuan with tears in his eyes: "Your Highness, you, you really are... Your kindness to me and our family is as great as a mountain!"

"I, I, even if I have to work like a slave and die, I will repay His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Zhou Chuxuan sighed, stood up and helped Lao Yang up, saying with a smile: "Lao Yang, your life is your own! Live well. Your three children are still young and can't lose their father so early!"

"Get up quickly!"

"Oh, by the way, you have to help me do something tonight!"