Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

"Do you know there's an animal called a crocodile?"

"Crocodile?"

"It may also be called Tuolong, Zhupolong or Earth Dragon."

"Crocodile dragon. There are traces of crocodile dragons in the Lingnan area."

"Crocodile skin can be used. Make a few crocodile skins or gold silk soft armor for each secret guard to wear."

Speaking of this, Leng Qing thought of the officials she had dealt with during the day, and thought that they could be put to good use.

"Dark Three."

Zhongli Yuan looked at Leng Qingyi and his eyes suddenly lit up. He called out An San and the two whispered a few words before An San left.

"What did you ask him to do?"

"You'll know later."

Thinking of the lack of seafood and fruits in Lingnan, I felt that she was still too kind.

"Now what?"

"What do you mean?"

"An Er, you definitely can't continue pretending to be me in this situation. If I go back by myself, do you think I'll leave so many scars on your body? I don't have any objections, but the main thing is that you're a woman and you should care about your appearance."

"No need. Isn't this a good opportunity for An Er to rest? Why don't you just let An Er recover here? No one except you is allowed to come in. This way, not only can you continue to follow me, but An Er won't have to go out on any dangerous missions."

"Is this possible? What if we get discovered?"

"No, the only ones who really care about Concubine Yi are the two maids brought from the Prime Minister's Mansion. I guess those two are the only ones left among those who died in Zhongcui Palace. It's just right for her to recuperate here with me."

"Will your special treatment of Concubine Yi encourage those people to target Concubine Yi and the Prime Minister?"

"Do you think the Prime Minister is just a freeloader like you? If he can't solve the problem, he shouldn't be the Prime Minister anymore."

"Humph, he's just a treacherous minister who plotted rebellion."

"You're still humming. Do you think you can hold this position for a year without the Prime Minister? Don't be silly. They just think you're useless and want to train the next new emperor."

"How do you know what the Prime Minister is thinking? Didn't you say you have no memories of Concubine Yi?"

"Can't you see something so obvious?"

"Tsk, you're the best."

"That is."

The news of the emperor's assassination spread quickly, and all the ministers who were busy with their work received the news that night.

It was learned that the emperor was not only safe but also had secret guards with extremely high martial arts skills, and even those who were trying to assassinate him were captured alive.

This news made them feel mixed emotions. The current emperor was good news for those ministers loyal to Dongxia.

Only when the emperor is established can the country be stable and develop.

But this is not good news for those who have bad intentions. The stronger the emperor is and the more stable his power is, the more difficult it will be for them to do what they want.

Leng Wuqin, who was at the Prime Minister's Mansion, was very anxious when he learned that his daughter had been assassinated and was taken to the Palace of Tranquil Longevity by the Emperor. He waited outside the palace gates before they opened the next day.

He was very panicked now. He thought that his daughter's change meant that the disaster was over. If that was not his daughter's disaster, then this was it?

His concern for his daughter made him not think about who had attacked his daughter. Now he just wanted to know his daughter's condition.

Leng Qingyi, who was still sleeping, was shaken mercilessly by Zhongli Yuan.

"Wake up quickly. The cold minister came to the palace to ask for an audience. He must be worried about his daughter."

Leng Qingyi, who was still asleep, grabbed the hand that was shaking her, pulled her onto the bed, and hugged her tightly like an octopus.

Zhongli Yuan was once again held in Leng Qingyi's arms, unable to move at all, and his anger gradually rose.

Looking at that familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face, my heart skipped a beat for some reason.

Realizing his abnormality, Zhongli Yuan became angry and bit Leng Qingyi's nose.

"Ow!"

Leng Qingyi, who was forced to turn on his computer, glared at the culprit fiercely.

"Are you sick? Why are you biting my nose?"

"Heh, you deserve it."

"You deserve it. Let me bite you back."

"Stop making trouble. The Prime Minister is already waiting outside the Yangxin Palace. You should first think about how to deal with him."

"How else can I deal with it? Tell the truth."

"Tell me the truth! You're asking for your life! If the Prime Minister finds out, he'll burn us both like monsters."

"What are you thinking? The Prime Minister is not such a pedantic person. Besides, what I said was not about that matter."

"What is that?"

"You have to pretend to be a eunuch and come with me to court. How else can we explain how a stupid daughter with a limited mind can suddenly learn martial arts? She is no longer stupid, but she has become wise. How can we explain her martial arts? Those two maids are not dead. Besides, the best way for us to form a united front with the Prime Minister and ask him to help cover for us is."

"Are you sure he can be trusted?"

"Even if he's untrustworthy, he wouldn't harm his own daughter. She's his only precious daughter. But if he knew you killed his real daughter, that would be another matter."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Just explain to him how you suddenly became smart. I'll handle the rest."

"it is good."

Leng Wuqin discovered something was wrong when he entered the Yangxin Palace. There was not a single palace servant in the palace, and Nie Yueming let him in by himself.

When he walked into the hall and saw the emperor and his precious daughter sitting at the table, he was suddenly shocked.

His daughter was sitting in front of him alive and well.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you, and I greet the Concubine Yi."

"Get up, what's the matter with the Prime Minister coming to the palace so early?"

"Last night, I heard that the Emperor had been assassinated and Concubine Yi was seriously injured and her life or death was unknown. I couldn't sleep that night because I was so worried that I disturbed the Emperor's peaceful sleep."

"It's okay, you saw that Concubine Yi is fine."

"Yes, was the emperor injured in yesterday's assassination attempt?"

"nothing."

"Can you find out who did it?"

"No, but I am certain that it was done by two groups of people. The one who massacred Zhong Cuigong was a group of extremely powerful martial artists. Judging from the scene, there may have been only three of them. The assassin who tried to assassinate me must be related to General Weiyuan. When those people saw that they could not kill me, they passed a signal to their companions. Then General Weiyuan's daughter arrived with a large group of imperial guards. The martial arts of that group were just ordinary assassins trained. In your opinion, who was responsible for this assassination?"

Leng Wuqin was surprised that the emperor told him everything, even his suspicions about General Weiyuan. Hadn't the emperor always been extremely wary of him?

And there was his own daughter, whose eyes no longer contained the clear stupidity, and she seemed to be very close to the Emperor.

"Prime Minister, tell me your opinion."

"Your Majesty, if what you say is true, then General Weiyuan is indeed suspicious. Putting aside the question of why Concubine Ye happened to be there, the fact that a woman from the harem could mobilize so many imperial guards is extremely suspicious. However, Your Majesty must not be as careless as you dealt with those people yesterday. If no evidence is found, Your Majesty will not only not be able to punish General Weiyuan, but will also have to reward him generously. After all, Concubine Ye saved you in time and even blocked a fatal arrow for you."

Leng Wuqin said this deliberately to see how the emperor would react. In the past, whenever he made suggestions, the emperor would only think that he was up to some conspiracy and would never listen to him.