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When the emperor received the secret message from the procuress, he found it hard to believe. Did that little fish really go along with someone else? She really didn't hesitate to give up the position of wangfei?

The Emperor paced the royal study.

He really couldn't understand why she would give up the position of wangfei to become Courtesan Belle.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. This little fish had become sexually loose, and Little Nine had been crippled for a long time, so his body was extremely weak. How could he be content with being like a wolf or tiger?

The more the Emperor thought about it, the more he felt that she was right and nodded his head repeatedly. What he said was true. As the Courtesan Belle, she would naturally become the bride every night.

The emperor nodded his head in satisfaction. This was good as well, as long as he didn't have to expend too much effort to deal with her, once she left, Princess Jin Ling could marry Little Jiu, and there wouldn't be any more problems. At the moment, he couldn't mess things up, he had already made enough preparations.

A cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes. All these years, he had endured all sorts of humiliation for the sole purpose of toppling the 'Supreme Emperor' that was pressing down on him, Prince Rui.

"Men, send over the overseer." As long as Little Jiu can last a year or so, then he won't be afraid of anything, a son is nothing, son, he has many, for the country, let him sacrifice a bit.

"Your majesty, your majesty, not good." Eunuch Gao panicked as he ran in.

When the emperor heard the words' not good ', his heart grew unhappily as he angrily rebuked, "Eunuch Gao, you're also an old man in the palace. Why are you always so careless when doing things?"

Eunuch Gao calmed himself down. "The Ninth Prince committed suicide."

"What?" The emperor stood up abruptly and brought the paperweight with him to the table. He didn't even look at it, but stared at Eunuch Gao.

"Your majesty, just now, someone from the Ninth Prince's estate came to the palace to ask for an imperial physician. He said that the Ninth Prince had been sick ever since he left home, but after hearing what the Ninth Princess had done, he took out his sword and committed suicide in anger. Fortunately, he was sick and didn't have much energy, but he had lost a lot of blood."

Eunuch Gao sighed. This Ninth Prince had been very awkward since he was young. He refused to speak out his inner thoughts. It was so easy to have a Ninth Princess. He was willing to smile, but …

Eunuch Gao paused for a moment. If he continued this line of thinking, it would be an outrageous crime.

The Emperor looked at Eunuch Gao in a daze, as if he had not heard his words. How could Little Jiu commit suicide? After so many years of suffering, he had never thought of committing suicide.

He didn't dare to look at the current expression of the emperor, as it was extremely difficult to see. The Ninth Prince committing suicide was tantamount to slapping the emperor in the face.

"Go, Ninth Prince's Mansion." The emperor was stunned for a moment, then waved his sleeve.

"Yes, we will host the Ninth Prince's Mansion." Eunuch Gao waved his horsetail whisk and said in a high-pitched voice.

The Ninth Prince's Mansion.

The seventh prince received the letter and hurriedly came to the ninth prince's mansion with his medicine chest. Seeing the bloodstains on Ye Jiumei's body, he was shocked.

"How could this be?" Seventh Prince angrily glared at fifteen, six jin of them.

"I don't blame them."

Seventh Marquis quickly opened the medicine box, but this time, his medicine box was full.

"How could this happen?" Seventh Prince's hands and feet were nimbly treating the Ninth Prince's wounds. Luckily, the wounds weren't deep. Before this, they had treated them once again.

"This life of mine should have been given to the prince a long time ago." Night Nine said dispiritedly.

"Nonsense." The emperor strode in.

Everyone hurriedly knelt down and cried out "Long live the heavens!"

The Emperor glanced at Nimei. "How are Little Nine's injuries?"

"Fortunately, my muscles and bones weren't injured, but …" The Seventh Marquis stopped.

The Emperor looked away from Ninefire's wounds and glanced at Nimi.

"Ninth brother's body is already weak …" He did not say the rest.

The Emperor frowned. Xiao Jiu's body had been weak all this time. What he feared the most was that there would be new problems.

"What's there to be worried about? A little fish went out, and royal father picked another one for you." His Majesty hates the fact that he has failed.

Niu Mei opened her eyes feebly, "Father, with this broken son of yours, why would he bother his daughter? It's better to leave this son of mine to fend for himself. "

"Nonsense." If the emperor were to blow his beard and glare at her, he would marry Princess Golden Bell before he died.

"Father will just treat this son of yours as nonsense, right? This son's request for the bestowal paper has already been written. Father, please take a look." Night Nine holds out his hand, and Fifteen steps forward, takes out the paper he has placed under the pillow, and hands it to the Emperor.

"Imperial Father's earlier decree bestowing upon me the title of king is truly a bit excessive. However, if I were to go, everything will be …"

"Why is it becoming more and more real?" The Emperor interrupted Ninefire.

After saying so much, Night Nine also felt tired. He closed his eyes and rested, allowing the Emperor and the Seventh Prince to ask questions and answer them.

The Emperor asked the Seventh Prince a few questions about his injuries, but the Seventh Prince's answers were quite thorough, and the imperial physician's answers were more or less the same.

The Emperor instructed the Ninth Prince's estate to stew some tonic for Night Nine to nourish his body. He was also tired, so he left for the palace.

After everyone had left, Night Nine's eyes opened, "Six catties."

"Your Highness." Six Jin replied.

"Keep in touch with the spies in the palace, keep an eye out for any movements in the palace." Nine Nights ordered.

It was now an eventful season, and he couldn't use Little Fishy's life as a wager, so he was a bit more cautious now.

"Bring me the clothes This King just changed into." Night Nine's eyes flashed.

When he had just changed out of the Ninth Prince's clothes, the Ninth Prince had told him to put it on that chair first and not take it to get starched. He had been puzzled as to why he did not take the dirty clothes and put them away. When the emperor came later and saw that the emperor's gaze paused for a moment on that blood-stained robe, he finally understood the gist of it.

His lips curved up slightly. "Little fish, little fish, I even did a thing like suicide for your sake. The news of this matter immediately spread throughout the capital. I don't believe that you will not hear it."

Nine Night Demon's eyes were filled with tenderness and helplessness. Little fish, little fish, even if you want to solve the problem, don't use such a radical method, okay? She was weak and could not be swallowed, not even her bones remained. He had to help her plan a bit more, but luckily, the wind and rain tower's command medallion was still with him, and he had already ordered her to not do anything out of line, except for the emperor's orders.