The princess was ordained by Heaven.

Imperial Censor Jiang lowered his sleeves and let out a long sigh: "Work hasn't started yet; only Chen Zhi and I know about it."

So, could the story of the country's downfall really be true?

The ministers were devastated, and the elderly Grand Tutor, whose eyes rolled back, fainted. If his colleagues hadn't caught him, he would have been dead.

The courtiers comforted each other:

"Needs verification, needs verification..."

"Impossible, she's lying! She's lying in her heart!"

Zheng Xun shifted his position, hiding behind the tall crown prince, and continued watching the melons.

[The Second Prince had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. No wonder the Third Prince later submitted to the Eighth Prince of the Brown Kingdom in order to find his remains. Despite suffering endless torment, he held on to his last breath, carrying a few of the Second Prince's bones, and died of exhaustion on his way home. Even in death, his body was facing the capital of the Great Yong Kingdom.]

The second prince wanted to say something, but he fell silent.

The third brother was the weakest and most easily bullied. He was disappointed in him and often scolded him. But the third brother, who didn't even like to hold a knife, suffered so much for him.

He hates it!

Just thinking about it made him grit his teeth in hatred.

Instead, the Third Prince comforted him, saying, "It hasn't happened yet, Second Brother."

[Besides, how is the Third Prince weak? He just lost control of his tears; whether he sheds tears or not is beyond his control.]

He just wanted to make the prettiest dress for his newly returned sister, so he tried it on himself, but that beast Chen Zhi caught him and gave him a good scolding, which infuriated him.

Zheng Jin suddenly turned to look at the Third Prince.

For her sake...

She blinked, her eyes welling up with tears.

She has done something truly special to be so fortunate to have met such wonderful family members.

Chen Zhi, right? She'll remember this! She'll cripple you later!

At this moment, Chen Zhi was unaware that several people had their eyes on his life, and it was just a matter of who could act first.

[To be honest, apart from the fourth and fifth princes, the emperor's children were all capable, and what was rare was that they all had a good relationship. It's just a pity that the country was destroyed.]

The country is doomed!

The ministers looked up at the emperor, hoping to hear him discipline his daughter and stop her from gossiping in her heart, but the emperor did nothing.

A nation is doomed...

For a moment, not a single minister in the entire hall offered any advice.

"If you have something to do, start the show, if nothing happens, leave the court!"

The Minister of War, regaining his composure, stepped forward and said, “This spring, the struggle for the throne of the Brown Kingdom ended. However, there may be unrest in the future. I suggest that we conscript 100,000 soldiers as a precaution.”

"I have objections!"

It was Shen Jiaming, the Supervising Secretary, who spoke up: "The autumn harvest is approaching, and conscripting soldiers at this time will only be a waste of resources and manpower! The He Kingdom has just experienced internal strife and does not have the extra energy to fight. Our Dayong has just experienced two years of famine, and the national treasury is not full. We should be recuperating and rebuilding, so why should we engage in war?"

[Let's argue, let's argue! Let's all go our separate ways when the country falls, Wuhu~ Beautiful~]

The Minister of War and Shen Jiaming were both speechless.

Stop reading! They're anxious too, but if they don't make a fuss, no policy will come out!

Zheng Xun glanced around at the officials with a bored expression.

【Huh? Princess Jianyang is attending court too? Oh, she also holds the honorary title of Second-Rank General. Let me see what's new about my aunt.】

Jianyang: ...

Don't come any closer!

The Emperor: Calling Jianyang means "Aunt," and calling me "I" means "Emperor."

[What? Poisoned! What kind of poison is this? The name is so strange. "Good Dreams"? This name doesn't sound like poison. Those poisoned by this will lose their fertility, become increasingly sleepy, and their dreams will become longer and more vivid. Eventually, the poisoned person will be unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, gradually going insane or even falling into a permanent sleep.]

No wonder Aunt Jianyang doesn't have children. Huh? The system actually upgraded? Eating melons consumes less of my supernatural energy.

Zheng Xun's gossip-eating system is almost invisible. If you want to see any gossip, you can just think of it and it will automatically search for it. There is a red section next to it that can also warn you of danger in real time.

However, the system relies on special abilities, and once those abilities are used up, the system will be unable to retrieve new information.

On Jianyang's gossip page, there was a melon highlighted in red. When she clicked on it, a triangle appeared next to it.

She tapped it with her mind, and suddenly a large screen appeared in front of her.

Wow, a live stream! That's amazing.

other people:? ? ?

What is this? How did a canopy appear with images on it? This canopy also moves according to their viewing angle to ensure they can see the content of the images directly.

That's incredible skill!

Once this thing appeared, most of the doubts about the voice of the heart disappeared, but their spirits also plummeted.

It's a good thing that the Great Yong Dynasty has gained a princess who can predict the future, but the future the princess predicts is not good at all; it's terrible.

The scene on the large screen shifted to a beautifully decorated room.

A handsome man opened the door, entered the room, and then gently closed the door behind him.

The man's head was marked with three lines of small text, like in an online game.

The first line is the name: Chang Xiu

The second line indicates his status: the consort of Princess Jianyang of the Dayong Dynasty.

The third line has parentheses, inside which it reads: "Brown Country Spy".

The ministers and princes, unable to hear each other's thoughts, were puzzled as to why none of the officials uttered a word.

The thought of doubt swirled in my mind, but was then suppressed by an inexplicable force.

Although I don't know why it's so strange, I'll just stay silent.

In the scene, Chang Xiu comes to the dressing table, takes out a brownish-red stone, and carefully wipes a comb with the stone.

There is also a line of description on the stone: "Good Dreams," highly poisonous.

Case solved!

Jianyang's fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Her good husband! Chang! Xiu!

She had indeed been getting increasingly sleepy lately, and the imperial physicians couldn't figure out the cause. She just assumed it was because she wasn't getting enough rest, but little did she know it was actually her good husband who was causing the trouble!

That comb was carved by Chang Xiu himself, a process that took him nearly a month.

Jianyang used to cherish this gift so much, and now he is heartbroken.

Grand Secretary Liao Hongsheng, with his hands tucked into his pockets, moved next to the Minister of Personnel: "I never imagined that Consort Chang would be such a person, he always put on such a good act!"

He had a good relationship with the Minister of Personnel. It is said that the way to improve a relationship is either to do something bad together or to share a secret. He and the Minister of Personnel both loved to gossip about others, so he naturally shared the gossip with him this time.

The Minister of Personnel lowered his voice and shushed, "We're in court now, let's talk after the court session."

Liao Hongsheng gave him a strange look, then quickly distanced himself from him.

The Minister of Personnel cursed, bewildered, and glanced at him suspiciously. But the next moment, his eyes became vacant. He quickly returned to normal, but never thought of his question again.

As a gossip expert in Beijing, Liao Hongsheng is best at observation; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to unravel so many juicy stories.

At that moment, he realized that the Minister of Personnel was different from him; the other party certainly couldn't hear his thoughts.

Although he didn't know what this meant, he had a premonition that their friendship might be coming to an end.

it's fine.