The Crybaby Prince is Reborn, Where is the Prince Going?

Threat! This is a naked threat!

He Zhiyi was so angry that she was shaking all over, but she could not do anything to He Jinyou, so she could only swallow this loss in silence.

It was He Qianzhao who saved her, and it was she who immediately agreed to give birth to a child for Emperor Xuan.

He Qianzhao gave her maximum freedom and never asked her to do anything, causing her to forget the mission she was carrying.

She is from the Wanyan clan, not the He clan...

Whether for herself or Zhen'er, she could no longer passively accept it in depression.

Even if she was replaced because of the great cause, she should not complain.

Thinking of this, He Zhiyi became completely deflated. She sat limply at the top, looking depressed.

"Well, what do you need me to do?"

Jinyou didn't think that He Zhiyi could figure out the whole thing, but when he saw that she was so aware of the situation, his cold face gradually melted away and a hint of smile appeared on his face.

"The Queen is my aunt, how could I forget the Queen's sacrifices?"

When she is in a good mood, she calls me aunt, and when she is in a bad mood, she calls me waste queen. It's really like giving a slap in the face and then giving me a sweet date.

He Qianzhao and his son are not related by blood but have the same style of doing things. Who can't praise Jinyou as "little prince".

"The prince is good at joking." He Zhiyi smiled dryly, and only she knew the bitterness in her heart.

Jin You chuckled, automatically changing the subject and getting down to business with the two. "There's nothing I need to do, Auntie. I just heard the lead dancer for tonight's Luoshen Dance is seriously ill and can't perform for the Emperor."

He Zhiyi's mind had returned to normal by now, and she knew Jinyou's plan as soon as she heard it.

"Yes, why did you get sick out of nowhere? If..." Her eyes moved around Princess Wanqi and she said, "If the princess knows how to dance the Luoshen Dance, it's worth a try. The emperor loves the Luoshen every year."

Jinyou lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth.

Yes, exclusive love. Every year, the actress who plays the goddess of Luo River is brought to the emperor for a night of favor. Those who win his favor are granted a rank, and the luckier ones can enjoy the favor several more times. The unlucky ones, after being granted a rank, are then lost among the crowd, ultimately dying alone.

There are at least four "Lotus Goddesses" in the harem now!

"Aunt, you know me well. I won't do anything that I'm not sure of. As long as Princess Wanqi can catch the emperor's eye, tonight..." Jinyou gave He Zhiyi an intriguing look. Those who understand will understand.

However, if Princess Wanqi wants to enter the palace smoothly, it is not her identity as the Goddess of Luo River that she relies on, but the unique peace book she carries with her!

When Emperor Xuan takes the initiative to ask for the person, the moment Wanqi takes out the peace agreement will be the final blow!

It's difficult to get off the tiger. Even if you don't want to take her into the harem, you have no choice but to do so!

And as long as Wanqi enters the palace...

Jinyou collected his thoughts, stood up and bowed to He Zhiyi.

"I think Auntie has understood everything, so I won't stay any longer. Auntie will definitely make good arrangements for her, right?"

He Zhiyi pulled up a bitter smile. What else could he say except agree to her?

"I know what to do. I don't need you to teach me." Even if she is threatened or hated, she has to maintain her dignity as a royal concubine.

Jinyou bowed again and said, "Then I will withdraw first."

He Zhiyi waved her hand and told him to leave quickly.

Jinyou took a few steps, then suddenly turned around and looked at He Zhiyi, smiling harmlessly, "By the way, aunt, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Jinyou left, and only He Zhiyi and Wanqi were left in Rende Palace, looking at each other in bewilderment.

The aura of the two suddenly changed. Perhaps because he was facing someone who posed a threat to him, He Zhiyi became fierce.

"I wonder what your intention is in getting close to You'er?"

Wanqi sat lazily on the chair, like a cat taking a break.

"What could I possibly be thinking? I'm just trying to gain more benefits for myself. But you..." Wanqi raised his eyebrow, "It's very powerless in the palace alone, isn't it? As a tool stuck between the Emperor and the Regent, have you ever thought about fighting for yourself?"

Fight for it? How could she not have thought about it? It was just that she had been neglected since she was a child. After working so hard to climb to this position, she really didn't want to lose it all and still be looked down upon. If she didn't fight, she might still be able to keep it all. But if she fought, one wrong step would lead to another. If she took a step into the abyss, she would have nothing left...

And the eldest brother hasn't returned yet, but what would he think if he saw her in this state?

He Zhiyi was conflicted and didn't know what to do.

She hesitated to speak, so Wanqi made the decision for her, "If you want to fight for it, if you want to get out of your current situation, why don't you and I join forces and each get what we need!"

He Zhiyi was a little shaken, but still couldn't give an answer immediately.

She said, "I'll think about it, but I'll help you tonight."

Wanqi nodded, "Okay."

...

On the other side, Jinyou left Rende Palace and took Xiao Que'er and Wen Yan to Fengtian Palace. At this time, the ministers had dispersed and were reciting poems and composing essays in groups of three or two in the Imperial Garden.

Jinyou passed by the Imperial Garden and greeted everyone from afar, then went to Fengtian Palace to look for Emperor Xuan.

As luck would have it, there was not only Emperor Xuan in the Fengtian Hall, but also five princes and their sons.

The child sitting next to Emperor Xuan was about the same age as Jinyou and had a face exactly like Jixiang's. The only difference was that the boy had a small teardrop mole under the corner of his left eye.

Is this the eldest prince's sickly legitimate son, Xiao Yulin? They are indeed twins, a boy and a girl, cut from the same mold.

Jin You collected his thoughts and entered the Fengtian Hall, bowing to everyone in turn: "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

"Jinyou is here, please sit down without any formalities."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Emperor Xuan nodded secretly. He Qianzhao was a high-ranking official and had never been polite to him, but fortunately, this child was polite and not as arrogant and conceited as He Qianzhao.

Jin You naturally knew that if he really did this, it would probably make Emperor Xuan even more wary of the palace.

He would never make a mistake on such a small matter and give others a handle to hold against him.

Jinyou sat in the corner, secretly observing the princes.

The eldest prince, Xiao Mingcheng, was over thirty years old and looked very weathered. Even when Emperor Xuan spoke to him, he was absent-minded.

The second prince, Xiao Mingyi, was twenty-six years old. His eyes were filled with ambition, but he looked rather shrewd. He was always thinking of pushing his son in front of Emperor Xuan to make himself look good.

It's a pity that there is still no legitimate son. Only the eldest son was brought here, but the child always keeps his head down and doesn't say a word.

The third prince, Xiao Mingli, had just passed the age of twenty and was unmarried. He was quiet and reserved, with a reserved edge, never competing or competing in anything. But Jinyou knew he had been taught by Emperor Xuan.

Ever since his last encounter with the Third Prince during the assassination attempt in the palace, Jinyou hadn't had any contact with him. But upon meeting Xiao Mingli this time, the change he'd seen was truly extraordinary! It was a complete transformation!

The remaining two princes were only seventeen or eighteen years old, and they didn't like studying and just wanted to play all day. When they saw Jinyou, they wanted to stare him to death, but because Emperor Xuan was still there, they didn't dare to even speak.

After looking around, Jinyou had a general idea in his mind.

It is said that a biting dog never barks. It seems that the third prince is the most dangerous one. Otherwise, he would not have been allowed to reach that position in the previous life.

I just don’t know how Emperor Xuan made his choice among his sons?

After all, his preference for the eldest prince's family was undisguised. Out of guilt, he wanted to give the eldest prince's family all the best as compensation.

Even if the throne of the crown prince is passed to Xiao Yulin, skipping over several princes, it is not impossible...