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"Are you already so anxious for the ninth day of the palace? Are you worried like fire after seeing that I've recovered for a few days? Gong Huan Feng, are you going to stand by your royal father's side now? Yes, you are the daughter of the ninth day of the palace, how can you stand on my side? "Now that you have my child and you're a prince, it looks like I'm going to be superfluous!"

He sneered. The temperature in his eyes was like ten thousand years of ice. Suddenly, he remembered Ji Tian Ning's words.

"Although there are many women in the imperial harem, who would be willing to share life and death with you? Who would be willing to share hardships with you?"

He laughed coldly, "Little kitty, I don't need the loyalty of those women. They are merely my women, toys that please me. As long as I am still alive, they will naturally express their loyalty to me in this position. "But, will you entrust your heart to me?"

It was already deep into the night. The Fire Lin stood in front of the window, staring at the moon in the sky. His heart was also very anxious.

Ji Tian Ning's imperial reports were getting more and more frequent. Regardless of whether it was the ministers of the imperial court or the concubines of the imperial harem, they all requested that he not be bewitched by the witch, causing the Southern Champion to fall into a situation of a fallen nation.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the King Shoulder has sent over a report."

"Is it finally here?"

After he turned around and walked back to the dragon table, he took the imperial report and opened it. After all, it was a imperial report sent from Fengyuan, so he had no choice but to read it. Beside him, there were a lot of reports that he had not read before. Because he didn't want to read them, he knew what was written inside. It was all about the prophecy, to get him to deal with Ji Tian Ning's nonsense as soon as possible.

He could even recite the words' Witch, evildoer, fox making a mistake … '

"Little cat, I didn't expect you to cause such a huge ruckus in my imperial harem!"

There were only a few words in the memorial regarding the war at the front lines of Fengyuan. The four countries sent out their troops, especially Yun Meng. She took herself as the true leader and requested for the other three countries to withdraw their troops. According to the imperial reports, it would not be an easy feat to get Fengyuan.

In the memorial, Gong Jiu was asking for His Holiness's permission to personally lead Huo Ni Lin's troops to the battlefield, but at the same time, he also had the intention of urging him to do so. His following words were filled with a sense of justice. He definitely couldn't allow the evil witch of the barbarian race to mislead his country, cause the destruction of his ancestors, and even use the threat of retreat as a threat to get rid of Ji Tian Ning as soon as possible.

"When evil creatures emerge, the nation shall perish. May Your Majesty consider the roots of our ancestors and the world in your heart. When you send your witch, Ji Tian Ning, onto the fire execution platform to exterminate her soul, all the subjects in the world will rejoice that the evil can be removed, Your Majesty will be enlightened." "Right now, the sinners are being pampered in the harem, and the frontlines are at a disadvantage. None of the soldiers have any intention of fighting …"

"Pa …"

Huo Rulie slapped the imperial report in his hand onto the dragon table fiercely, anger filling his brows as he said, "Nine days in the palace, are you threatening me? Why? You guys can't take a little girl? "

He suddenly stood up and began pacing back and forth in his bedroom. Even the Nine Heavens Palace sent a memorial back from Fengyuan. What should he do now? He did not have to care about the memorials and intentions of the others, but he had to care about the ones from the Nine Heavens Palace. If the Nine Heavens Palace really retreated, then all his efforts would have been for naught.

What was the reason for feigning illness and kneeling before the palace's nine heavens to urge the palace nine heavens to personally lead an expedition?

"Why, for a long time, Shang Qiuyuan did not send any imperial reports?"

He slowly calmed his anger. If his anger could kill Gong Jiu Jiu, then he was willing to erupt with monstrous rage.

Opening the window frame, he let the autumn wind caress his disturbed heart. He looked towards Ji Tian Ning's palace and said, "Little cat, they can't wait any longer. Why don't you understand my painstaking efforts?"

Closing his eyes, could he really no longer protect her? Thinking back to what Ji Tian Ning had said earlier today, that he was powerless to protect her, he could not help but reveal a deep sense of helplessness.

"You once said that I can't protect you. Don't tell me you really have the ability to predict what will happen in the future? Then, do you know what will happen in the future? "My plan, will it work?"

When he walked out of his room, Five Desires silently followed behind him. Huo Ni Lin walked out of Ji Tian Ning's room.

At this moment, Ji Tian Ning's bedroom was completely dark. Seeing that the lights in Ji Tian Ning's room had already been extinguished, the Flaming Scales did not enter.

He stood outside quietly, letting the autumn wind blow against him. After a long time, he completely forgot where he was. His handsome face turned gentle, revealing a gentle smile. Ji Yunshu foolishly looked at Ji Tian Ning's room as her figure disappeared into the darkness.

He hesitated and finally did not enter.

No one dared to come and disturb him. Stretching out in the autumn wind for a long time, they returned to the side chamber.

"Have you heard from Shang Qiuyuan?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Dukedom of the North and the princes of Fengyuan are currently in the midst of an army march."

If possible, he also wanted to personally lead the troops to Fengyuan City. That way, he would have a better chance of winning. But could he leave now? If he were to leave, the harem would immediately be in an uproar. Perhaps, he could bring the little kitten and leave together.

"No, I can't leave yet. This is a good opportunity. I've waited for too long, I can't rush it."

"Reporting to Your Majesty, An Lingqing Lan has been summoned to the throne."

"Send him in."

His face returned to its grave and he sat back down on the dragon bed.

An Lingyun walked in and knelt in front of the dragon table. "This subject pays his respects to Your Majesty."

"Get up, is there any news?"

"Your Majesty, everything has been arranged according to Your Majesty's plans, but …"

An Ling Cyan was in a bit of a dilemma, how could she explain it? It wasn't that His Majesty didn't know about those things and those words, but he'd been suppressing them for as long as he could. This was the best time. If he delayed his hundred years of grand plans for a woman from the harem, was it worth it?

"Go ahead."

An Lingyun once again kneeled on the ground and raised her head to look at the reverse scale. He had used his own life to save the reverse scale before, so he dared to say some things without worrying that the reverse scale would not be too weird.

"Your Majesty, don't waste His Majesty's long planned grand plans on a woman." Your humble servant has heard that the soldiers at the front lines are worried and have low morale because of this. "There are even rumors in the city that the King of Shoulder intends to withdraw his troops for this matter and to go back to the Imperial Court to admonish them."

Just now, he had received a report from the Nine Heavens Palace. Was there already a rumor circulating outside?

"It seems like the King hasn't been idle either. Although he's in Fengyuan, his heart is still in the Ancestral Dragon City."

"Your Majesty, although the King Shoulder is not here, Zu Long and Nanke have many of his trusted aides. "Right now, things are urgent. If His Majesty continues to drag things out, it'll be disadvantageous for us."

His head began to ache once more, and he hurriedly and fiercely pressed his hands to his temples, staring at the imperial report of the ninth day on the table.

He was, after all, powerless to resist her. At the very least, right now, he still couldn't fall out with her. Fengyuan, this was a great opportunity that he couldn't afford to miss. Could he really not keep that little cat?

"How laughable that I, as a kingly elder, am unable to protect a girl!"

An Ling Qing Lan lowered her head. He also had a good impression of Ji Tian Ning, but the ones he was loyal to were only Huo Ni Lin and Nan Chao.

"How do they express themselves?"

"They said they're willing to be loyal to His Majesty. They just hope that His Majesty won't be controlled by that evil witch." They were also worried that a witch from the harem would confuse the Emperor, causing him to lose his hearing. "

"An Ling Cyan Lan, you've seen her before. She's a witch, is she a sinner?"

Huo Ni Lin stared at An Ling Qing Lan, and An Ling Qing Lan sighed, "It doesn't matter who the Empress is. Now that there is such a fairy tale, no one can change it. If His Majesty hesitated, King Shun would retreat, and those people would waver and waver. Your Majesty, for the sake of the foundations of the Southern Champion, for the sake of the great cause of the world, there is no need for Your Majesty to hesitate any longer. "

"Have you seen Yong Lianyun? "What did he say?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the prime minister's waiting outside for His Majesty's summons."

"He entered the palace. Send him in."

A person wearing a light robe slowly walked in from outside the side palace hall. There was a slight smile on his face as he looked relaxed and at ease. Her hair was black at the temples and her pair of beautiful eyes were like the moonlight on a cold river. The rippling light was especially eye-catching. Elegant and indifferent. She was only wearing a robe with no rank, but her aura was indescribably luxurious.

"This subject greets Your Majesty."

He bowed and was about to kneel on the ground when Huo Ni Lin reached out his hand to support him and said, "No need to be so polite, Cloud less. This place is not the imperial court. Take a seat."

"Thank you for giving me a seat, Your Majesty."

He was still smiling, as if he was just bored after dinner and had come to visit his old friend.

Huo Ni Lin was somewhat envious of him, and it seemed that he would always be able to laugh. Nothing could trouble this Prime Minister of the Southern Champion. Although he was the Prime Minister, he didn't speak much. He always followed his orders. He would never offend the King, nor would he displease him.

What shouldn't have been said was never said. No matter if it was him or the King of Shoulders, neither of them could find any fault with the Prime Minister. Perhaps the only problem was that he didn't care too much about the power in his hands and he wouldn't get too much of it.

Even now, he still couldn't see through this Minister of his own.

"Whose is he? To me, or to the Nine Heavens Palace? "

"My beloved official has been my Prime Minister for seven years. Now, do you have any opinions for me?"

"I know what I want to say, Sheng Lingxin. There's no need to say anything more!"

Huo Ni Lin stared at Yong Lianyun for a long time. Perhaps it was because the person in front of him was smart to the point of being patient that he had been able to stay safe in the Southern Champion City for so many years.

"Haha … …" Yong Lianyun continued to smile faintly. It seemed nothing had happened to him, which could make him in a bad mood. There was the cold-blooded emperor, and there was also the most respected and insidious King with shoulder, who glared at them like a tiger and had his own courtier under his wing. It really wasn't good to be the Prime Minister.

If it wasn't for the fact that in all these years, he had used all sorts of methods to resolve the crisis and obtained the tacit approval of the King, he probably wouldn't have lived to this day.

Between the Emperor and the King, he was very tired and could be in danger at any moment.

He still remembered that it was seven years ago that a Prime Minister fell into a pool of blood, giving him the position of Prime Minister. He often wondered if Nanke needed the post of Prime Minister.

There were those above who liked to make decisions on their own, and those beside them were the eerie and unpredictable King. There were really a lot of Prime Ministers like him.

It was just that for the past seven years, the surface was calm and tactful, laying the foundations of the Southern Champion Kingdom's imperial court. He was no longer the same person. The him of seven years ago would not allow anyone to step on his blood and become dust on the ground. He had been secretly operating for many years and had never erupted, so he was waiting for the right moment.

Now was the best time.

He also knew that the emperor was also waiting for the right moment.

"I would still like to hear what the Prime Minister has to say."

He was the one who brought up the issue, but the previous Prime Minister was killed by Gong Jiu. If the Nine Heavens Palace did not allow him to do so, how could he have sat on the same seat for so many years?

He didn't know whether or not Yong Lianyun was from there. He had always tried to please both sides and never offended anyone. It was as slippery as a mudfish. It could satisfy him, but it wouldn't displease the King.