The seventh prince, the young emperor today, has dull aptitude, and although he is a prostitute, he is not welcome.
It is precisely because of this that he left his life.
The national teacher wants to find a puppet emperor with good control, and the Seventh Prince is of course the first choice.
...
After Jinli had roughly understood the situation, she couldn't help but touch her nose for a moment: Unexpectedly, this is still a script for keeping a low profile.
It seems that the innocent boy is not so harmless.
She stood up and wandered around in the palace, feeling bored, her eyes wandered, turning into a ray of light and leaving.
*
At this moment, Yushufang.
Lu Zhengya is summoning his confidant.
In the day, the old Shang Shu who was blowing his nose and staring at the emperor was chatting with the emperor with a serious face:
"Your Majesty, nowadays, there are rumors in the capital that the national teacher has summoned immortals, which is the blessing of the heavenly imperial. The people even enshrine the national teacher at home. Your Majesty, in the long run, I am afraid it will be a word from the national teacher. The century-old foundation of the Yulu clan’s royal family will be destroyed!"
"Your Majesty, please make your decision as soon as possible."
Lu Zhengya's expression is gloomy: "I also want to make a decision early. But what do I use to make a decision? The national master's methods are through the sky, and there are more capable people and strangers under our staff than we are! Even above the court, the people of the national master are better than the emperor I. More!"
He brushed his sleeves and swept the cups at hand: "Is there anyone who lives more useless than this emperor?"
"For such a simple thing, I can help you." Qingyue's voice sounded in the silent chamber.
Both Lu Zhengya and Lord Wang were shocked, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared on the seat.
With just a glance, Lord Wang lowered his head: "The fairy."
Lu Zhengya stared at her: "How do you know this place?"
At this moment, he was full of doubts: this secret room was always hidden by the royal family, and no one knew except for the confidants who were absolutely loyal to the emperor. Even the national teacher doesn't know.
Could it be, who betrayed himself?
Jin Li pointed to the elderly Lord Wang: "You go back first."
Lord Wang looked at the young man at the head, his eyes worried: "Your Majesty..."
Lu Zhengya pondered for a moment: "Master Wang, you should withdraw first."
Lord Wang didn't say anything and left from the secret road.
Lu Zhengya looked at Jinli.
Jin Li Tanshou: "I didn't tell you, I can see anyone's thoughts? You don't think I'm talking big, do you?"
Lu Zhengya was silent for a moment before asking, "Is there any method like yours?"
"What's the possibility!" Jin Li stared at herself, staring at herself, "I'm the best one, okay?"
When she was not moving, she was clearly unfathomable and unfathomable.
But when he speaks, he makes a look and moves, but he is innocent everywhere.
Lu Zhengya had never seen an immortal, but felt that she was completely different from the immortal he had imagined.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Jin Li could only speak to himself: "Do you want me to help?"
Of course, Lu Zhengya's heart moved.
But he doesn't believe that pie is falling from the sky.
He asked Jinli: "What do you want?"
What is your purpose for helping me like this?
Jin Li: "..."
I want to help you, I want to figure out what the situation is, how can you recover your memory, and when can we return to the heavens...
She tried it herself, this place is basically a completely enclosed space, more like an enchantment than a world.
She couldn't get out at all.