The carefree sixth prince, my father respectfully invites me to ascend the throne.

"Oh? If that's not what you mean, then please clarify, Princess!"

Yang Ling glanced at the other party indifferently. Princess Shangyang hesitated for a moment before slowly saying:

“The Ninth Prince should know that my father is a king of a different surname. My father made great contributions to the Great Liang in the past, but now I am forced to suffer in this place. I am really angry about this, so I want to join forces with the Ninth Prince.”

Upon hearing this, a cold smile flashed across Yang Ling's lips. This woman really had a good plan.

However, he was somewhat surprised, not expecting that the woman hadn't come to this place on her own initiative.

This situation was somewhat unexpected for him, after all, Princess Shangyang had a very prestigious reputation, so why would she come to this godforsaken place?

"Princess, you've certainly got a good plan. But I have no interest in this matter. I'll just focus on doing my job."

Yang Ling looked at the other party calmly, thinking that getting his help was simply wishful thinking.

Princess Shangyang frowned slightly upon hearing Yang Ling's words, as the other party's attitude was somewhat unexpected.

"Your Highness means that there is nothing more for us to discuss."

Princess Shangyang looked at Yang Ling with a threatening expression; Yang Ling's attitude did indeed surprise her.

Upon hearing her words, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Yang Ling's lips.

After looking the other person up and down, Yang Ling's gaze lingered on her full breasts.

"In this way, if you can spend one night with me, and then have all the forces under your control submit to me, I am willing to help you!"

"Your Highness, you!"

Princess Shangyang looked extremely unpleasant. She and Yang Ling had had quite a few conflicts before.

Moreover, I have always disliked him intensely, and I never expected him to say such a thing. I was so angry that I didn't know what to say.

Seeing Princess Shangyang's angry expression, Yang Ling spread his hands innocently.

"It was you, Princess, who asked me to help you. Now that I have stated my conditions, if you are not willing, then there is nothing more to discuss!"

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Princess Shangyang looked at Yang Ling's back with a gloomy expression.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Ling with a "what the heck" attitude.

"Your Highness, please wait! It was all my fault before. Now I will grant Your Highness's request!"

Hearing the voice behind her, Yang Ling turned around with a smile.

"That's right! As long as you cooperate with me, I guarantee you won't suffer any injustice in Daliang!"

Seeing Yang Ling's smug and self-satisfied expression, Princess Shangyang wished she could kill him.

But for the sake of her family, she had no choice but to endure it here.

Once all of this is over, she'll definitely make them pay.

Yang Ling looked at Princess Shangyang, whose expression kept changing, and sneered. How could he not know what this woman was thinking?

However, he was not afraid of retaliation. After all, he now commanded a large army, and anyone who wanted to harm him would have to think twice.

"Then what are we waiting for? A moment of bliss on the night of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Yang Ling deliberately said this, and Princess Shangyang's face turned extremely ugly.

Just as she was wondering what to do, a woman hurriedly walked in from outside.

"Princess, the Third Prince's men request an audience!"

When the woman said those words, Princess Shangyang's eyes lit up instantly.

When Yang Ling heard that her third brother had also sent someone to find Princess Shangyang, her brows furrowed tightly.

What exactly is Yang Kang up to? First, he sent someone to inform me, and now he's sending someone to find Princess Shangyang.

There must be some unspeakable secret behind this?

Princess Shangyang glanced at Yang Ling, as if she had something to say.

"Alright, since my third brother has sent someone, then go and see him. I have no interest in knowing what you're up to!"

After saying that, Yang Ling turned and left, leaving Princess Shangyang looking somewhat displeased.

That Ninth Prince is a real scoundrel; I never expected him to say such things to me.

What a bastard.

"Princess, what do we do now?"

After Yang Ling left, the woman quickly asked a question.

"What else can we do but go see the Third Prince's men first!"

……

When Yang Ling returned to his residence, he learned that a woman had come to see him.

"Am I really that charming? So many women come to me!"

Yang Ling smiled slightly, changed into the attire of the Divine Martial General, and wanted to see what this woman who came to find him in the middle of the night looked like.

When they arrived at the front hall, they saw Liang Hui sitting there with an aloof expression.

"May I ask what brings you to see me in the middle of the night?"

This was the first time Yang Ling had ever seen such an aloof woman. She frowned slightly and slowly walked up to her.

Liang Hui looked up at the legendary Divine Martial General, and her lips twitched slightly.

The man's appearance and demeanor far exceeded his expectations.

"You are the Divine Martial General. You truly live up to your name. This has surprised me somewhat."

Liang Hui's calm voice rang out, and Yang Ling's expression slightly hardened.

"Forget all that high-sounding talk, just say what you need to say."

Yang Ling didn't stand on ceremony with the other party, after all, he didn't know if this person was there to cause trouble.

"The General is indeed straightforward."

Liang Hui looked at Yang Ling with a smile, appearing to be in complete control.

Yang Ling frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled as to what Liang Hui was up to.

"The General should know why I'm here, and I believe Lord Cheng has already told you everything that needs to be said."

Upon hearing these words, Yang Ling's expression turned somewhat solemn. This woman was indeed quite bold, coming to his residence without any warning to say such things.

"You must know that I am the Ninth Prince's man. By saying such things in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will tell the Ninth Prince all of this?"

Yang Ling said calmly, her gaze sweeping over the other woman. This woman surprised her; her composure and calmness were almost frightening.

As Yang Ling finished speaking, a strange smile appeared on Liang Hui's lips.

"Since I dare to say this, I naturally believe that the general will not easily tell the Ninth Prince."

Upon hearing Liang Hui's words, Yang Ling burst into laughter. He was now truly impressed by the woman's boldness.

"Since we've come this far, I can submit to His Highness the Crown Prince, but you must also agree to the conditions I mentioned to Lord Chen before!"

Yang Ling got straight to the point, and Liang Hui's expression tightened slightly.

"That's exactly what I came here for. Doesn't the general think he's asking for too much?"

Liang Hui looked at Yang Ling with a solemn expression. Upon hearing this, Yang Ling immediately sneered, looking as if he had everything under control.