The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

Wu Qingye was very much looking forward to hearing Jia Daoshi's words.

"Your Highness, not long ago, I offended the Sun Moon Sect by saving Miss Yuan Jin'er, and just now, they came to our door."

"It's the Sun Moon Cult again!" Wu Qingye's face darkened. "These demons are getting more and more rampant!"

"They were indeed very arrogant, but fortunately they ran into me this time." Jia Daoshi smiled faintly.

“Mr. Jia, could it be…” Wu Qingye seemed to have sensed something.

Jia Daoshi nodded: "That's right. The reason I asked Your Highness to come here late at night is because it's related to the Sun Moon Cult."

"Oh! I knew it! Then this trip was truly worthwhile!" Wu Qingye exclaimed excitedly.

Jia Daoshi didn't say much, but instead took out an envelope that he had prepared beforehand from his pocket.

The envelope contained the secrets of the Sun Moon Cult that Zhao He had revealed to him.

The remaining nine elders' identities, the locations of their various branches, the headquarters, and their interactions with various ministers in the court.

"This... the Sun Moon Cult has actually infiltrated the imperial court?" Wu Qingye looked at the paper in his hand, his face showing shock.

"Isn't it obvious? If the Sun Moon Cult had no connection with the imperial court, why would they kill Miss Yuan? This is clearly targeting His Highness." Jia Daoshi was speechless. Couldn't Wu Qingye see something so obvious?

"Yes! Yes! How credible is this information?" Wu Qingye's expression was very serious.

“Information obtained from an elder should be true,” Jia Daoshi said.

"Mr. Jia, I love your generous gift! Hahaha! I'll head back now and give these demons a huge surprise this time! By the way, I should thank you now, but I can't wait any longer, so I'll wait until we wipe out the Sun Moon Cult before delivering this gift!"

"Your Highness, Ninth Prince! What are you saying? By dealing with Sun Moon Manor, you've essentially helped me. Talking about a gift of gratitude would only hurt our feelings!"

Jia Daoshi shook his head; he didn't want Wu Qingye to come and express his gratitude.

For him, wiping out the Sun and Moon Manor was also a great thing.

However, Wu Qingye did not think so.

Jia Daoshi offended Riyue Manor because of Wu Qingye, and now that Wu Qingye has helped him obtain such accurate intelligence, how can he not thank him?

However, after Jia Daoshi said that, Wu Qingye did not insist on anything further.

Actions speak louder than words. Let's resolve the troubles with the Sun Moon Cult first, and then we'll express our gratitude.

"Mr. Jia, it's getting late, so I won't bother you any longer. Farewell."

Wu Qingye did not linger and left quickly after obtaining the information.

Jia Daoshi naturally hoped that Wu Qingye could return to make arrangements as soon as possible, so he did not try to keep him.

Judging from Wu Qingye's confident and composed demeanor, this prince is clearly not simple.

With the Ninth Prince to deal with the Sun Moon Cult, we should be able to live a peaceful life for a while.

The reason why the Sun Moon Cult dares to be so rampant is mainly because they are too mysterious, and outsiders simply cannot figure out their location.

Now that Jia Daoshi has found out their location, dealing with them won't be difficult.

With the imperial court's forces as backing, destroying a martial arts sect shouldn't be difficult.

Having eliminated this major threat, Jia Daoshi had much more free time in the days that followed, and as the year drew to a close, the festive atmosphere grew stronger.

Of course, the forging of weapons must continue.

In addition, Jia Daoshi would often write and draw in his study when he had nothing to do, seemingly designing some new blueprints.

"My lord, what are you drawing?"

Murong Jiu had little talent for martial arts and little patience. After practicing for a short time, he would go and get some desserts, snacks, and meat skewers, and while eating, he would sneak into Jia Daoshi's study.

“This is a powerful self-defense weapon. With this, even an ordinary person can become a master!” Jia Daoshi said without looking up, holding a pencil made of charcoal.

"So powerful? Even more powerful than the Peacock Feather?" Murong Jiu tilted her head and asked.

"Yeah, that's right."

"Can I use it then?"

"It's for you."

"My husband is so good!"

"Come on..."

With that, Murong Jiu gave him a sweet kiss.

He worked hard during the day and got a sore throat, so he would spend his evenings with his wives helping each other cool down and detoxify. Jia Daoshi felt that his days were very fulfilling.

three days later.

Heavy snow.

The dust and snow fell thick and fast, turning the world white.

Two uninvited guests arrived at the manor gate.

It was none other than Yi Qianxiao's father, and Pei Lu, the Grand Elder of Xuanhua.

The father-in-law personally came to visit his son-in-law.

Upon receiving the message, Jia Daoshi put down his pen and went to the living room to meet his father-in-law, whom he had never met before.

After all, he is Yi Qianxiao's father, so no matter what, he cannot be treated too lightly.

With Pei Lu accompanying him, he was even less able to avoid meeting him.

However, Yi Qianxiao was very unhappy after receiving this news.

Before Jia Daoshi even entered the living room, he heard her icy voice.

"Didn't you disown me as your daughter? I have no further connection with the Yi family. Please don't bother me in my life anymore."

Yi Qianxiao showed no mercy to her father.

After all, in Yi Yun's eyes back then, Yi Qianxiao was nothing more than a tool for a political marriage.

Therefore, Yi Qianxiao's reaction is understandable.

Jia Daoshi hesitated for a moment, but finally went inside.

No matter what decision his wife makes, he will always be her strong support.

Seeing her daughter's intense reaction and resolute attitude, Yi Yun didn't know what to say. It was only after Jia Daoshi walked in that she broke the awkward silence and turned to look at him.

Jia Daoshi nodded to Yi Yun, clasped his hands in greeting, and said that he had paid his respects.

Then he looked at Pei Lu and smiled:

"Elder Pei, it's been a while. How have you been?"

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Jia. I am doing well."

Pei Lu returned the greeting with clasped hands, but his expression was somewhat wistful.

When he met Jia Daoshi before, he could tell that his second young lady must have taken a liking to him.

Unexpectedly, the two got married so quickly, catching him off guard.

When Yi Yun saw that his son-in-law was being so disrespectful, his face darkened even further.

But it seems that I forced myself into all of this, and I feel very helpless.

“I’m not here today to interrogate you,” Yi Yun shook his head. “Now that you’ve already paid your respects to heaven and earth and entered the bridal chamber, I can only offer my blessings. However, the Fifth Prince won’t let this go so easily.”

Yi Yun was speaking the truth. As a successor of the Jinshi School, Jia Daoshi was certainly qualified to be her son-in-law.

However, the Fifth Prince remains a problem.

"You don't need to worry about this."

Yi Qianxiao's face was cold, showing no respect for her father whatsoever. "Didn't you bring this upon yourself?"