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Chapter 1068

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Li Yi didn't expect Bai Su, who could only be considered half a woman, to care about her figure. He generously told her the secret recipe of the breast enhancement soup.

He didn't have to worry that the effect wouldn't make her angrier. After all, this was personally tested by MIngzhu. Bai Su wasn't even as good as MIngzhu in the past, so the effect would definitely be more obvious.

No matter how stingy this woman was, after drinking his soup, she wouldn't stab him with a dart, right?

Shouning's ankle was really sprained, but it wasn't too serious. Ruyi took a look and massaged her for a while. She told her that as long as she had a good rest, she would recover in three to five days.

Who would have thought that after Ruyi warned her for a while, she couldn't help but get out of bed. As a result, she tripped at the door and sprained her ankle even more seriously.

This time, it wouldn't be a matter of three to five days. She would have to rest in bed for at least a month to ensure that she would recover to the same state as before she was injured and not leave any future problems.

As her injury worsened, she seemed to be even happier. When Li Yi walked out of her room, he actually heard her humming a tune …



Yang Fu had already taken a shower and used a lot of soap. There wasn't a trace of the stench on his body anymore.

There wasn't a single guard in the room, so he felt more at ease. He was afraid of guards now.

Prime Minister Wang stood in the middle of the hall. There was a brown stain on his body that emitted a foul smell.

The smell made Yang Fu want to vomit, but he couldn't vomit because it was the smell he got when the prime minister carried him back after he had lost control of his bladder.

He still hadn't recovered from today's events.

He had nearly died, when the man had handed him the windmill, when the guard had put his sword to his throat, he had nearly died!

He touched his neck. There was a bloodstain on it, and it still hurt a little when he touched it. If the knife was a little sharper, his head … his head wouldn't be on his neck anymore.

Fortunately, fortunately, everything was over.

That man, that man actually let those two traitors kill him. When his imperial sister returned, he must tell her about this!

"Your Highness." The old man surnamed Wang ignored the stench on his body and took a few steps forward.

"Prime, Prime Minister …" Yang Fu raised his head and looked at him. He didn't know why, but although the Prime Minister was very calm at this moment, he felt that the Prime Minister was very scary, very scary …

Prime Minister Wang walked in front of Yang Fu and slowly sat down. He asked, "Your Highness, do you still remember the Way of the Emperor that I taught you?"

"I remember, I remember everything!" Yang Fu was overjoyed and immediately said, "To be an Emperor, one man is the heavens. With great power in hand, one must judge the situation, make the best use of everything, make the best use of people, have a broad heart to accommodate the world, and have a broad mind to accommodate all rivers …"

"As an emperor, there is no need for him to be knowledgeable. He may not be able to compose good poems or write beautiful essays, but he must have the spirit of an emperor …"

He secretly rejoiced that he had memorized this part. Who knew that Prime Minister Wang would test him at this time?

The old man nodded and asked, "Does Your Highness know what the spirit of an emperor is?"

Yang Fu was startled. He then shook his head and said, "This … the Prime Minister didn't teach me."

The old man thought about it and let out a long sigh. He slowly said, "I indeed didn't teach you. But Your Highness must remember that some things don't need to be taught …"

"If you don't teach me, how would I …" Yang Fu secretly muttered in his heart, but his face revealed an enlightened expression. He said, "Yang Fu will definitely follow the Prime Minister's teachings and learn the Way of the Emperor …"

The old man shook his head and said, "Your Highness doesn't need to learn these things in the future …"

"Really?" Yang Fu raised his eyebrows and was overjoyed. The Way of the Emperor was too long for him to memorize. It would be best if he didn't have to learn it in the future.

"Your Highness doesn't need to complete your daily homework in the future. Do whatever you want to do …"

The old man waved his hand and didn't look at Yang Fu again. He turned around and left.

Yang Fu was still standing there in a daze. In the future, he didn't need to learn anything and could do whatever he wanted?

This was supposed to be a happy thing, but why did he feel a chill in his heart?



Yangliuqing quickly walked into the courtyard and hurriedly asked, "Is the Prime Minister and Yang Fu okay?"

She only heard that Prime Minister Wang and Yang Fu were assassinated outside today, so she hurried back.

Wei Liang, who was waiting here, immediately said, "Your Highness, the Prime Minister and King Jing are fine …"

Yangliuqing asked, "Where are they?"

"King Jing is in his room." Wei Liang said, "The Prime Minister is also in his room. The Prime Minister said that if Your Highness comes back, please go and see him first."

Yangliuqing nodded and quickly walked to a courtyard.

She knocked on the door. After a long time, a hoarse voice came from the room.

"Come in."

Yangliuqing pushed the door and entered. Prime Minister Wang was standing in the room. He was wearing an official robe and a high crown. He knelt down in front of her and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, the former Emperor. I'm sorry, Your Highness!"

Yangliuqing was shocked and hurried forward to help him up. She said, "Yang Fu is not injured. Prime Minister, you don't have to blame yourself …"

"I'm not referring to today's assassination." The old man with the surname Wang shook his head and said, "Before the former Emperor passed away, he entrusted King Jing to me. He hoped that I could set things right and support King Jing as the Emperor. But I'm afraid that I can't fulfill the former Emperor's last wish …"

Yangliuqing's face turned pale. She looked at him and asked in a trembling voice, "Prime Minister, what do you mean?"

The old man looked at her and asked, "Your Highness, do you know what happened today?"

Yangliuqing shook her head.

"That little princess saved him!"

"If it wasn't for that little princess of the Jing Kingdom, would King Jing still be alive?" The old man with the surname Wang closed his eyes and said in a sorrowful voice, "But what is he doing? He wants to exchange his savior's life for his own … Such a heartless person, who is worse than a beast, what right does he have to sit on that throne?"

He knelt down again. Tears streamed down his face. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, the former Emperor entrusted me. I didn't teach him well …"

Yangliuqing stood there in a daze. She couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Her father and brother were killed. Her mother was forced to commit suicide. They had been on the run, gathered their forces, and gradually fought back … They only had one goal.

They wanted to suppress Emperor Wu, who killed his brother and father. They wanted to support the former Emperor's son, King Jing, as the Emperor.

Giving up on King Jing meant giving up on themselves. Without this reason, they were traitors and plotting a rebellion …

It made a big difference to them whether King Jing became the Emperor or not.

However, as Prime Minister Wang said, Yang Fu — he didn't deserve to be the Emperor.

"That's good …"

After a long silence, a smile of relief finally appeared on her face. She helped Prime Minister Wang up and said, "Let General Wei and General Chen dismiss those officers and soldiers. Let them divide the rest of the money …"

"I've always made a mistake. In fact, Your Highness has also made this mistake." The old man shook his head and said, "King Jing is only King Jing. He can't represent anyone except himself. He can't represent the officers and soldiers, and he can't represent the world."

Yangliuqing was startled and looked at him.

The old man knelt down again and kowtowed to Yangliuqing three times. When he raised his head, his expression was solemn. He said in a loud voice, "I beg Your Highness, for the sake of the former Emperor's last wish, for the sake of the people of the Wu Kingdom, to suppress the traitors — to ascend the throne!"

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