The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Recently, the emperor's repeated provocations against the War King have caused Ye Qingyan's strong dissatisfaction.

She was enraged and began to rage: "Old monster, you dare to deal with my financial sponsor? You seem to be living too comfortably. Then I will go and make things difficult for you."

As night falls, the moonlight is like water, and the silver light pours down, covering the ancient palace with a soft and mysterious veil.

At this moment, the palace was free of the hustle and bustle of the day, with only the occasional sound of the night watch and the footsteps of patrolling palace guards in the distance.

Ye Qingyan took out the defense map of the imperial palace, teleported directly to a place not far from the imperial study, and slipped into the space.

In the dim light, Leng Aotian could be vaguely seen reviewing memorials under the candlelight.

Ye Qingyan went straight into the imperial study.

Emperor Xuancheng put down his red brush and said sternly, "The enemy troops in southern Xinjiang are invading our border again, and they are becoming more and more daring.

Duke Shen has guarded the southern border for over twenty years. How dare they invade? Who should we send to guard it now?"

He thought for a moment, and found that he had no talent to use. He sighed helplessly: "Oh, let Lao Jiu go!"

Qin Wuyi advised, "Your Majesty, look at how ill the Ninth Prince is. To be disrespectful, I'm afraid he won't be able to reach the border. It would be better to send another healthy prince."

Leng Aotian's pupils sank slightly, and he looked obscure and unclear: "Qin Wuyi, don't be fooled by him.

I firmly believe that the poison has been completely cured and he is just biding his time or waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The less honest he is, the more he intends to do something bad."

Qin Wuyi's eyes were cold: "My emperor, now the Ninth Prince has no tiger talisman, no military power, and he doesn't come to court. Moreover, he has been in the capital for three years. What else do you have to worry about?

He is greedy for money and does not like power. Didn't you see how excited he was when he returned the tiger talisman? It came from the heart. He also said that he didn't want to go to court.

When you rewarded him with silver, he was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

Your Majesty, I dare to say that the one who might be seeking power may not be the Ninth Prince. He has overshadowed the person with the conspiracy.

Do you still remember the incident where the Fourth Prince secretly stationed troops and was accidentally discovered by the Crown Prince?"

Sometimes, people are in a situation and are confused, and need someone to tell them the secret.

Leng Aotian suddenly repented, "What you said is not without reason, perhaps I have too deep a grudge against him.

Tell me, which prince would be more suitable to be sent there now?"

Qin Wuyi said, "The Fourth Prince is a man of both civil and military talents, but he is quite scheming; the Third Prince is also a good choice."

Emperor Xuancheng was quite in favor of this proposal.

"Old Five, Yunlang, is a dandy young man with many concubines in his house, who enjoy drinking and singing.

If you let him go to the battlefield, it would be for fun.

"The fourth son is the most favored son of Concubine Xian. If I send him out, Concubine Xian will definitely give me a bad look."

Qin Wuyi continued, "But Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince is also the son of the Concubine Xian. What's the difference?"

"As for Lao Jiu, Concubine Xian has never cared about him since he was a child."

Qin Wuyi was speechless. He once suspected that the Ninth Prince was not the biological son of Concubine Xian. He was thinking in his heart that he should ask Xiao Fuzi in Concubine Xian's palace to pay more attention to him tomorrow.

Emperor Xuancheng pinched his brows with his hands, yawned, and felt a little sleepy: "I am a little tired, please ask Concubine Xiang to come and sleep with me."

"Yes, I will arrange it right away." Qin Wuyi walked out.

At this time, the emperor was the only one in the room. He lay down on the dragon table and closed his eyes unconsciously.

Ye Qingyan took out a bottle of colorless and odorless sleeping pills, unscrewed the lid, and put it close to the emperor's nose to let him smell it. Emperor Xuancheng fell into an even deeper sleep.

She left the space, took out a pair of scissors and started cutting off all of Leng Aotian's ink-black hair.

He then took out a silent electric barber, pointed it at the emperor's head, and began to shave his head.

With her continuous efforts, Leng Aotian's black hair all fell off, and he became a bald head in a few seconds.

Ye Qingyan used a silent vacuum cleaner to clean up the cut hair.

A strange smile appeared on her lips, and she took out a red marker and drew nine small dots on the top of Emperor Xuancheng's head.

Seeing the results of her labor, Ye Qingyan smiled with satisfaction.

She drew another tube of blood from the emperor and also had to draw another tube from the virtuous concubine.

We need to test their blood types to see if Leng Jiuyuan is the son of Concubine Xian and the Emperor.

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard outside, and Ye Qingyan flashed directly into the space.

She walked into the inner room and began to search the emperor's private treasury.

She couldn't steal from the national treasury, as it was related to the lifeblood of the entire Dongqin. She didn't want Dongqin to perish, so there was no need to steal from the national treasury, but she could take some treasures.

She came to the inner room of the imperial study, where there was a bedroom, and took out the detector and began to search.

On the left side of the dragon bed, the detector shows a red light, which means there is treasure inside.

There was a copper-gilt crane incense burner on the rosewood incense table. She felt that something was different, so she walked over and turned the incense burner.

Suddenly, a door on the wall opened, revealing a secret room. The space inside was not large, but it contained many treasures.

Some of the good things in the national treasury were moved here by the emperor.

Ye Qingyan waved her hand and everything disappeared.

Ye Qingyan always felt that Concubine Xian should not be Leng Jiuyuan's biological mother. Her own son was about to die, so it made sense for a mother not to go and see him. She went to Xianfu Palace to play a trick on her.

Qin Wuyi brought Xiang Fei to the imperial study. The moment they entered the door, they stopped and were stunned.

Chief Steward Qin couldn't believe what he saw and thought he was dazzled.

He rubbed his eyes with his right hand and looked at the dragon throne again.

The result was exactly the same as what we saw just now, the emperor became bald.

He began to curse in his heart: Which bastard shaved the emperor's hair! I was only away for a short while, and this thief is so bold.

This is a serious crime of disrespect. Who could it be?

He came outside and asked the four young eunuchs, "Has anyone entered the imperial study just now?"

"No!" the four of them said in unison.

"Inner Palace Guards, did you see anyone go in?"

The head guard clasped his fists and said, "Great Steward, not a single bird flew in."

Qin Wuyi was completely stunned. Concubine Xiang asked, "Chief Steward Qin, how can I serve the emperor when he sleeps like this?"

Qin Wuyi ordered: "Come, carry the emperor to the bedroom."

Then several guards came and carried the emperor away.

Qin Wuyi had never been afraid before, but now he was terrified: No one had come in, and the window was not open, so how could the emperor's hair be gone? And there was not a hair on the ground at all.

The emperor will be furious tomorrow and many people will die.

He whispered to Xiao Shunzi, the gatekeeper, "Tomorrow, the guard, ah!"

Xiao Shunzi has always been smart. He also saw that the emperor had turned into a monk. He winked at the three young eunuchs and guards next to him, and everyone nodded in unison.

Everyone quietly returned to their own rooms, put away the silver, took the token, and left the palace together.

The guards guarding the palace gate looked at these people and did not dare to stop them, so they let them pass.

They left the city gate in the same way.

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Ye Qingyan came to Xianfu Palace and saw that there was only one lamp burning in the bedroom, and the candlelight was dim.

There were two palace maids guarding outside the door, yawning constantly.

She walked into the virtuous concubine's bedroom.

The interior of the hall is very gorgeous. The floor is paved with white jade bricks and covered with a red velvet carpet with a tortoise shell and ruyi pattern.

The furniture is all made of yellow pear wood, which is delicate and elegant. The bed is inlaid with jade and decorated with quilts and embroidered covers. There are also sachets hanging on the hooks, emitting a faint fragrance.

In front of the big bed hung layers of golden silk curtains embroidered with orchids, and a fish-mouthed gilded copper incense burner exuded a faint fragrance.

The virtuous concubine lay on her side on the bed, wearing only a pink gauze as thin as a cicada's wing, her fragrant skin, delicate bones, and towering breasts were vaguely visible.

Ye Qingyan smiled and waved her hand, and all the brocade boxes on the dressing table entered the space.

She repeated the same trick, first letting Concubine Xian smell the intoxicating smoke, and then began to turn her into a nun, also dotting nine red dots.

She looked at Concubine Xian carefully, took out a paintbrush, and painted Concubine Xian's face into that of a tiger.

I thought: "Let you bully Jiuyuan, just be a tiger for a while and see how that dog emperor pampers you!"

She drew a tube of Concubine Xian's blood and threw it into the space.

On the snow-white wall, twelve large characters were written in gold powder in a flamboyant and graceful style:

Misfortunes sent by Heaven can be avoided, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be avoided.