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At night, Zheng Ziyi left the child with her wet nurse and paced around the room alone. I heard that the envoy from the comfort zone has arrived in the capital. It must have been a sleepless night. Therefore, Zheng Ziyi supported everyone and left Lu Luo to look after the others outside the door.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, a black shadow flashed past the window. Zheng Ziyi was startled and quickly opened the door to look around.

"Empress, what's the matter?" Lulu asked.

"I'm fine." Zheng Ziyi replied, her eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

Looking around, the window was completely dark and there was no one outside. Zheng Ziyi let out a sigh of relief, closed the door and turned around.

At this time, she saw a person already sitting at the table in her room, drinking tea calmly and silently.

"Ah!" Zheng Ziyi was startled and cried out.

"Empress, did something happen?" When Lulu heard the shout, she knocked on the door and asked.

"It's okay, you stay here. Don't let anyone in." Zheng Ziyi instructed.

"Big brother, why are you here? This place is heavily guarded, so we shouldn't let anyone see us. " Zheng Ziyi patted her chest and said snappily as she sat down.

"What, as the imperial concubine, even my big brother isn't welcome? It is not like I have forgotten my own identity! " The man raised his head and took a sip of wine. A faint smile on his face suddenly turned into an extremely vicious and angry shout.

"No, Minhan Purple Robe greets elder brother." Zheng Ziyi quickly kneeled down and greeted her with great respect and fear.

Seeing her act this way, the man didn't say anything and continued to drink his wine. Only then did he say, "No matter what, you are a concubine. Don't forget your status. "Get up."

"I don't dare to forget the Min Han Purple Robe. I knew that my elder brother would come tonight, so I deliberately waited here for my elder brother's orders." Zheng Ziyi stood up and lowered her hands to the side.

"Very good. I heard that not only did you become a imperial concubine and give birth to a little princess, but you also earned the trust of the emperor. You did well, and we didn't send you here in vain." The man said.

Zheng Ziyi stood at the side and didn't say anything as she waited for the man's arrangements.

"I just came today to ask you to do something," the man stood up, hands behind his back.

"The reason why we've come here this time is to use the name of marriage to incite the wrath of Xi Liang, so that we have a good reason to start a war against him." The man said.

"Oh, I see. Then what should I do?" Zheng Ziyi asked.

"Tell me first, does this Xi Liang have a woman that the emperor has set his sights on?" Or perhaps it's a woman that is very important to the royal family? " the man asked.

"This …" Zheng Ziyi pondered. The Emperor was quite concerned about the princesses. The little princesses are still young or have already been married off. There are still two princesses who were also born as lowly concubines. "Not only will he not be worthy of our prince, the emperor will also happily agree to it."

"Nonsense, right now I'm just letting you think of other things." The man said impatiently.

"Yes..." Zheng Ziyi hurriedly remembered when she was scolded.

There are two people, right? One is me, the emperor still dotes on me, and I'm the emperor's concubine. If you beg me, you won't give the emperor face. Zheng Ziyi said confidently.

Indeed, ever since Xue Luoyun had become the imperial concubine, Mu Zheng seemed to have completely given up on this idea. He just treated Xue Ruoyun as a daughter and doted on him. He threw all his feelings for Little Die and for Xue Ruyun into Zheng Ziyi.

Zheng Ziyi was a woman. It was impossible for her not to know the emperor's deep feelings, and sometimes she would also be moved. However, when she first met Mu Lingfeng, her heart was already with him. She had no way to treat the Emperor with true love. The ruler's own identity did not allow her to have any feelings for the emperor. Thinking of this, Zheng Ziyi felt melancholy in her heart.

The man nodded. "And the other one?"

"Another man has married her. She is the prince of today — the principal concubine of the once famous General Mu's victor, Xue Luoyun. " Zheng Ziyi said.

She spent quite a bit of effort to understand Xue Ruyun, and the reason why she was able to sit in her position today was all because she learned Xue Luoyun at the beginning.

"Would the Emperor care about a married woman?" The man didn't understand.

"This Xue Luoyun was once the Emperor's most beloved, but unfortunately, in her heart, there is only the Prince. Thus, after the Emperor withdrew from the family, he blessed them and doted on her like a daughter." Secondly, this woman was very close with Prince Fu. His Highness only loved her, so even if the Emperor was willing to part with her, he would absolutely not agree to it. What's more, this prince and the emperor have a very close relationship. " Zheng Ziyi calculated.

"Very good, very good. I've heard that this prince is the emperor's trusted aide, and many things are planned by him for the emperor. If the two of them have disagreements, that would be even more wonderful." When the man thought here, he immediately became overjoyed and repeatedly shouted out with his palms. Then he realized what he was doing and shut up.

"The information you provided is very useful. What you need to do now is to cooperate with the Third Prince and encourage the Emperor to start a war. The plan may change at any time, but the final goal will remain the same. You just have to act according to the circumstances and be more flexible. "

With that, the man disappeared behind the curtain.

Zheng Ziyi chased up and lifted the curtain that was still moving. There was no one there.

Zheng Ziyi turned around and let out a long sigh of relief after confirming that the man had left. She sat down on a stool and the humility on her face suddenly turned vicious, "Min Han Changyang, who do you think you are? You've bullied me for so many years, I've endured enough.

Zheng Ziyi secretly clenched her fist.

After leaving Zheng Ziyi's place, Min Han went to the third prince's mansion to settle some matters with him before returning to the inn.

Along the way, they thought of the mysterious person that Zheng Ziyi had mentioned, Xue Ruoyun, and also the name of the person that they had heard a long time ago, Wang Cheng. Min Han couldn't help but want to head over to the palace to investigate, to see what the two of them looked like.

Following his heart, the Min Han Changyang quickly headed towards the direction of the palace. He saw that the security outside was very tight. He knew that ever since the assassination failed, the manor would naturally be more vigilant. But who was he? He was a famous warrior of the comfort zone, there was no place that could stop him.

As Minhan and Changyang walked around the outer perimeter of the manor, other than the gates, there didn't seem to be any other guards.

"Looks like this prince still underestimates his opponent." Min Han thought for a while, then used a cloth to cover his face. He jumped up and landed on top of the several meter high wall.

"Although this wall is a bit high, it's not a problem." Min Han clapped his hands and smiled contemptuously as he jumped down from the wall.

As soon as he jumped down, Minghan found out that he was wrong, and ridiculously wrong.

Just as his feet touched the ground, he realized that something was wrong. The ground seemed to be exceptionally soft.

"This is bad..." The Min Han Changyang immediately tried to fly to the side, but the moment his foot stomped down, the speed at which he fell increased. The soft ground turned out to be a camouflage, and the pit below was the trap.

Minhan reached out with his hand and grabbed at the thin line, but it was useless other than for the little bell above to ring. In the end, his body fell.

Minhan Changyang stood firmly in the pit and looked around. This hole was very thin and deep, completely different from other normal traps.

Surrounded by smooth stone walls, it was impossible to use the Qing Gong to fly up. One reason was that the body couldn't spin and couldn't use its full power. The second reason was that the user didn't even have a point of strength. At the moment, it seemed that he could only stay here and surrender.

Min Han felt vexed. It was all his carelessness that caused him to fall into the trap. If the king were to discover him, wouldn't he be exposing his identity and letting them have a hold over him?

Min Han took out his whistle and blew it a few times into the sky, informing his men that Nadu had come to save him.

This Minhan Changyang had touched the bell, and the guards immediately discovered that someone had been transferred into the trap. On the one hand to inform the Missus, and on the other hand to arrest the intruders.

As soon as the sound of footsteps could be heard, Min Han quickly covered his face and stood up in alarm.

"There's really someone here!" The guard looked inside and shouted.

"Of course, the mechanisms designed by the Madam have always been unique and have never failed." Wei Ming's voice sounded as he walked over.

"Come, arrest him!" Wei Ming looked in and ordered the archer to draw his bow and aim it at Minhan's Changyang. He then lowered the ladder.

"Today, we will see who was the person who assassinated the Prince. How dare he!" Wei Ming drew his sword and pointed it at the slowly climbing Min Han Changyang.

"Hmph, even a few guards want to catch me." The Min Han thought to himself, as long as I fall into this trap, defeating this group of people would not be a problem, even if they were pointing their bows at me.

Just as Min Han thought to himself, he jumped out with one foot and raised both hands into the air.

"I'd like to see who you are." As he spoke, Wei Ming stepped forward to take off Min Han's bandana.

"This is a good opportunity …." Min Han Yang thought to himself as he pulled out his dagger and stabbed towards Wei Ming. Wei Ming had always been a good fighter. He bent down and the blade sliced past his waist, just barely dodging the attack.

Taking advantage of the gap between Wei Ming's legs, Min Han took out a silver needle from his finger and shot it towards the surrounding archers. Instantly, most of the archers started foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground.

Wei Ming straightened up, ready to fight Minhan Changyang. Min Han smiled, "Within ten moves, you will definitely die."

But before he could even make two moves, Minghan felt dizzy and his four limbs gradually gave way. He took two steps back and shook his head, trying to stay awake.

"Ten moves?" I think two moves won't do. " Now it was Wei Ming's turn to be proud.

"This, what is going on?" Minhan tried hard to recall what had gone wrong.