The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Ji Wuyuan was naturally aware of all these, but he did not expect that Ji Wuwang had been quietly doing great things in the northern border in recent years, and his power had grown far beyond his imagination.

The sixteen continents in the north were defended by him as if they were an impregnable fortress.

Ji Wuwang was right. He was powerful enough to compete with him for the throne and the woman.

Now, even if Ji Wuwang fell into his hands, he could not kill Ji Wuwang directly for the sake of the people of the world and Jiang Wantang.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuyuan's eyebrows and eyes were stained with gloom.

Xie Zhiyan saw that he was silent for a long time, and knew that he had calmed down, so he continued, "Your Majesty, let's end this matter here."

"That's it?" Ji Wuyuan sneered, the smile in his eyes deep and unfathomable: "But there's only one Tang'er, we can't each have half, right? How can I possibly give up even a little bit?"

"Don't even want a single hair of Ji Wuwang."

Xie Zhiyan frowned and said, "Your Majesty, the King of Zhenbei has woken up..."

"But he didn't resist, nor did he let his men do anything. He went straight to the dungeon."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but admire Ji Wuwang in my heart.

He could have escaped unscathed, but for Jiang Wantang, he stabbed himself with the sword.

Now, he is willing to become a prisoner.

After all, I still feel sorry for her and can't bear to see her in trouble.

Men understand men best.

Jiang Wantang chose Ji Wuyuan, so the scene of him kissing her would definitely make Ji Wuyuan feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, he did this to let Ji Wuyuan vent his anger on him.

She wanted to protect him, and he was trying his best to protect her.

Ji Wuyuan was stunned when he heard this, and then confirmed again: "You mean, Ji Wuwang woke up, not only did he not leave, but he also succumbed and went to the dungeon?"

Xie Zhiyan nodded and said seriously, "Yes."

"In my humble opinion, there is still room for improvement in this matter."

"Your Majesty, why not leave the decision to the Imperial Concubine herself?"

Ji Wuyuan's eyes were unconsciously filled with a hint of sadness.

At this point, this is indeed a solution.

But Ji Wuyuan was unsure. Under completely different circumstances, he was not sure whether Jiang Wantang would choose him again.

What if she chose Ji Wuwang...

He didn't dare to gamble.

Ji Wuyuan's eyebrows were filled with paranoia and darkness. He was silent for a long time and then said lightly: "I will think about it again..."

Xie Zhiyan understood his concerns, and after explaining everything, he bowed and took his leave.

As he was leaving, Xie Zhiyan thought of the question he had asked Ji Wuwang in the dungeon not long ago: "Do you regret this?"

Do you regret your impulsive and reckless behavior today?

Ji Wuwang smiled and said, "I don't regret it."

He said: "If you don't fight, you will never have a chance."

These words were deeply imprinted in Xie Zhiyan's mind.

........

Jiang Wantang had been in a coma for two days and two nights this time and had no signs of waking up yet. Ji Wuyuan stayed with her in Changle Palace except for attending the morning court.

Even memorials were sent to Changle Palace for review.

That day, Ji Wuyuan kissed Jiang Wantang on the forehead as usual and got up to attend the morning court.

The atmosphere at the morning courts for the past few days was low. There were rumors that the Prince of Zhenbei had returned to the capital to seize the throne and that a war was about to break out, causing panic among the people in the capital.

There are also rumors that the current emperor and the King of Zhenbei are about to fight because of a woman.

As for who this woman is, everyone knows it.

But similar rumors will be suppressed as soon as they come out.

Although rumors were rampant in the capital, no one in the court dared to mention Prince Ji Wuwang of Zhenbei.

There is no other reason. The emperor's expression has become extremely ugly recently. Anyone with good sense would not dare to offend him.

After all, if you are not careful, you will lose your head.

However, as long as the matter of King Zhenbei is not resolved, everyone will be anxious.

At this moment, Jiang Wantang, who was lying on the couch, finally woke up.

After asking Xiuzhu some questions and learning what had happened in the past few days, she said nothing, got up and went directly to the dungeon.

Jiang Wantang did not go there secretly, but openly.

Everyone in the palace knew how important this favored imperial concubine was in His Majesty's heart.

Therefore, no one dared to stop it.

Jiang Wantang walked all the way to the dungeon entrance.

The dungeon was different from other places. The people imprisoned there were all serious criminals of the imperial court. Although the guards knew her identity, they did not dare to let her in rashly.

The guards saw the visitor and bowed, saying, "Greetings to the Imperial Concubine."

Jiang Wantang said calmly and indifferently, "Open the door."

"This... Royal Concubine," the leading guard said with a tense expression, "The people held in this dungeon are all serious criminals designated by His Majesty. It would be best if Royal Concubine, with her precious body, did not set foot in this filthy place."

"Otherwise, if His Majesty finds out, I'm afraid our lives will be in danger."

Jiang Wantang certainly understood their difficulties and did not say anything to embarrass them. Instead, he took out a jade pendant with a dragon pattern that glowed with golden light from his sleeve and placed it in front of everyone.

When the guards saw the jade pendant, their pupils suddenly trembled and they all knelt down, their eyes full of shock.

The Imperial Dragon Pendant is equivalent to the emperor himself coming, and no one dares to stop it.

As long as she took out the dragon-controlling pendant, it would be equivalent to the emperor himself coming, and no one would dare to stop her.

The leading guard personally bent down and opened the dungeon door for Jiang Wantang. He didn't dare to say another word and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please."

Jiang Wantang put away the Dragon-Controlling Pendant and walked in.

She knew that Ji Wuyuan would soon know that she had come to the dungeon.

That's why she did it.

It was just as Jiang Wantang guessed. As soon as she stepped into the dungeon, a palace servant came running to report.

In the Golden Dragon Palace, Ji Wuyuan was attending the morning court.

At that time, a palace maid hurried to the door of the hall and whispered a few words in front of the eunuch chief Wang Fuhai.

The latter was so frightened that he lost his grip on the whisk and nearly dropped it to the ground.

Wang Fuhai stumbled a step and hurriedly walked towards Ji Wuyuan on the throne. He covered his mouth and whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine took your Imperial Dragon Pendant and went to the dungeon..."

Before Wang Fuhai finished speaking, he saw Ji Wuyuan's face becoming increasingly gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, a trace of light flashed at the corner of his eyes, and his pupils gradually became gloomy and terrifying, with anger evident in them.

The court officials below felt the huge and powerful pressure coming towards them, and they all knelt down in fear.

The entire hall was filled with people kneeling.

Ji Wuyuan immediately stood up, without even looking at the ministers kneeling on the ground, and walked out with a big stride, waving his sleeves.

Wang Fuhai was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed...