Reborn Empress: The World Originally Belonged to Her

In the residence of the Minister of Revenue.

Suddenly, a flying arrow appeared hanging above the gate of the Minister's residence.

There are six large characters written on this flying arrow.

"The elegant room of Flying Clouds in a small town".

This is the name of a restaurant.

The Minister of Revenue was somewhat puzzled.

Ultimately, the Minister of Revenue still went to the restaurant.

I never expected to end up in this place.

The waiter immediately ushered the Minister of Revenue into a private room on the second floor.

When the Minister of Revenue arrived at the private room.

They then saw a man dressed in black, with a tiger-head mask on his face, making it impossible to see his features clearly.

"Who are you?"

He asked the person in front of him with some doubt.

"You don't need to care who I am. I have some very important news to tell you."

The Minister of Revenue was puzzled, though he had important news to tell him.

"There must be some conflict between you and this princess of the current dynasty."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Minister of Revenue naturally nodded in agreement.

Wait a minute, why do I feel like I'm being led by the nose all of a sudden?

"How do you know that there is something between me and the princess...?"

Before the Minister of Revenue could finish speaking, the man burst into laughter.

The voice even carried a hint of age.

"Are you someone from the imperial court?"

"Whether it is true or not is no longer important. What is important is that I know there is a conflict between you and Her Highness the Princess, and now there is an opportunity for you to take revenge."

Is there an opportunity? A chance for him to get revenge.

Why are you helping me?

Even the most foolish Minister of Revenue understood this principle.

However, the principle is that nothing in this world falls for free.

This person is helping him out of the blue.

There's definitely something fishy going on here.

"Helping you is also helping myself."

The Minister of Revenue asked the man in black a question in return.

"Why don't you take action yourself, instead of making me do it?"

Unexpectedly, the man in black fabricated a reason.

"Because you are more suitable than me."

I received the following answer.

The Minister of Revenue looked at the man in black.

He carefully examined the man in black.

"If you give up this opportunity, the next one might be..."

The Minister of Revenue did not want to give up this opportunity.

"Tell me what this opportunity is."

"You should know that the hunting competition is tomorrow."

How is this related to the hunting festival?

"Do you know that it was Her Highness the princess who arranged for people to protect everyone?"

Given this usual practice, is it possible that someone else has been chosen?

"Based on what I know, the princess gave the National Protection Army a day off, and the people she has now arranged are assassins from the Assassination Pavilion."

I received the following answer.

The Minister of Revenue stared in disbelief at the man in black.

"Did this princess really arrange for assassins from the Assassination Pavilion to kill her?"

The Minister of Revenue knew the Assassination Bureau very well.

After all, they had killed some merchants through the Assassination Pavilion before this.

"Indeed, the princess arranged everything for them."

The assassins in the Assassination Pavilion are extremely arrogant and unruly.

However, some of these people were trained by the Tiger Guard Battalion.

The generals of Tiger Camp were extremely ruthless.

It's likely that some of the assassins harbored resentment over the past few days.

Then they can take advantage of such an opportunity.

That is how they dealt with this group of people.

After all, it would be a shame to waste such a good opportunity.

Doesn't that mean we don't know when the next one will come?

"Of course, your only goal can be the princess."

A country cannot be without a ruler for a single day; what if something happens to the emperor?

The consequences are beyond their ability to bear.

"One of the assassins is named Yue. You can contact him."

After all, he had suffered humiliation while in the Tiger's Camp this month.

Subsequently, the men in black were no longer in front of the Minister of Revenue.

The man in black had already left through the hidden compartment of the private room.

When the man in black came outside, he took off his black clothes, revealing Xu Xiang's face.

A smile crept onto his lips.

It seems that what follows will become even more interesting.

He was ready to observe this drama unfold.

Even if they can't take action themselves, they can still interfere.

There were many people in the imperial court who disliked Qin Yu.

I doubt I could count them all on my ten fingers.

At this moment, Qin Yu was staying in the princess's residence, feeling a little flustered.

Chunfeng and Yuzhu were uneasy when they saw Qin Yu.

The two of them became worried about Qin Yu.

Mo Yun was concerned about Qin Yu.

"Is Your Highness suffering from a recurring ailment? Should I go and fetch a physician to examine you, Princess?"

Mo Yun understood that Qin Yu disliked the imperial physicians in the palace.

Since the princess has some prejudice against the imperial physicians, then let's go and invite a doctor.

"I'm fine. I just felt a little flustered for a moment. I'll be fine after a while."

"Spring Breeze and Jade Bamboo, you two go down first."

The two left, leaving only Mo Yun behind.

The two of them, alone together, were still somewhat uncomfortable, even though Mo Yun and Qin Yu had taken them out to each other many times.

"Rub my head for me."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yun agreed.

Mo Yun walked up to Qin Yu and gently rubbed her head.

"Your Highness, how do you feel about the force?"

"I want to ask you, do you feel a little wronged by staying by my side?"

"Your Highness, I do not understand your meaning."

Qin Yu gave Mo Yun some examples.

For example, Mo Yun is extremely powerful, yet he's here rubbing Qin Yu's head.

"Your Highness is too kind. It is my honor to be able to rub Your Highness's head."

Why does Qin Yu always feel that this is a lie?

Qin Yu did not use mind-reading to try to find out what Mo Yun was thinking.

Sometimes, even when you hear lies, you can still feel quite content.

For some reason, Mo Yun sensed that Qin Yu was in a bad mood at that moment.

"Is Your Highness in a bad mood?"

"I didn't mean that. I was just thinking about when I could live a carefree life."

When will the country and its people be able to achieve stability?

In that instant, I realized that expecting stability was a luxury.

"Although I don't know for sure, I believe the people will be able to live and work in peace and contentment, and the officials in the court will also be able to..."

Before Mo Yun could finish speaking, Qin Yu grabbed him and made him sit down in the chair next to her.

"Let's have tea."

Mo Yun trembled, not understanding Qin Yu's intention.

"You've been with me for so long, are you still afraid of me?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of you, but I feel it's somewhat unbecoming of my position."

He was merely offering a small consolation; how could he possibly sit in the same seat as the princess before him?

"So what? Everyone knows how much I dote on you, doesn't they?"