"Alright, I'm too lazy to waste my time talking to you." After a long conversation, the Second Prince swallowed the bird's nest sent by the kitchen to moisten his throat. "Rongchen, look at those people who support you. Can you bear to see their bodies and heads separated and their entire families executed?"

At this moment, Prince Yong, who had disappeared for a long time, walked in in a casual manner. His relaxed and leisurely demeanor was totally out of place compared to the tense atmosphere in the palace.

Rong Chen then slowly spoke, "Second brother, you are still as noisy as before."

After being rivals for so many years, Rong Chen was the one who best understood what made the Second Prince angry. As expected, the Second Prince was like a lit firecracker. He immediately gave the order to attack without saying any more nonsense.

However, it was too late. When his guards wanted to take action, they were absorbing more and more cartilage incense and could not hold their swords steadily. The use of internal force accelerated the onset of the cartilage incense.

Anything produced by Shi Huan must be a top-quality product; the effects of anything made by a great doctor are naturally beyond words.

Hearing the sound of long swords colliding with the ground, Ye Wanwan wanted to applaud. Apart from anything else, the power of this cartilage incense was indeed well-deserved.

"Everyone, get up!" The Second Prince kicked the guard who had fallen recently, turned around and said to the people behind him, "Go quickly, call all the guards in."

But no matter how loud he shouted, no one in the hall listened to his orders, because the corpse that was carried up the next moment was the famous leader of the Royal Guards.

"Is he the one you are waiting for?" Prince Yong asked coldly, and threw the letter he had searched from the guards at the second prince's face, his face full of disappointment.

The Second Prince shook his head and murmured, "This is impossible, this is impossible... How is this possible!"

Soon, Prince Yong and his men took away all the irrelevant people in the palace, including the second prince who was still immersed in his own world and refused to come out.

"Prince Yong pays his respects to the new emperor. Long live His Majesty." At Rong Guangyi's nod, Prince Yong knelt down first, and his solemn voice resounded throughout the hall.

After Prince Yong knelt down, no one dared to be stubborn anymore. Anyone who could deal with the Imperial Guards must have come prepared. No one could change the Crown Prince's succession to the throne.

The people in front of him knelt on the ground. Rong Chen said sternly, "Stand up. If there is nothing else, please leave first."

"Your Highness obeys your command."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wanwan uttered her first words since entering the palace, "After you return home, please send someone to the Haitang Clinic. Although the cartilage incense is targeted at martial artists, it is inevitable that there are some side effects."

Everyone had different expressions when they saw Ye Wanwan appearing, but no one dared to ask too many questions. With Boss Ye's success as a follower of the dragon, the business was likely to reach a new level.

The sun hanging in the sky is still bright and sunny, and the birds are still singing carefree on the branches, but only those who have walked the line between life and death know that this day has really changed.

"Boss Ye is indeed a woman who is as capable as any man. If Boss Ye wants to, she can probably rule the world." A dog can't change its nature, and Rong Guangyi put another hat on someone else.

Ye Wanwan quickly knelt down, not forgetting to pull Lin Xu'an beside her, "I am just a businessman. I had an appointment with the prince before, so I had to go to the capital. Now that I have accomplished my mission, I am willing to offer all of Haitang's assets to you."

His own deceitful father came out to trick him again. Afraid that Ye Wanwan would misunderstand, Rong Chen hurriedly explained, "Miss Ye, there is no need to be like this. I didn't mean that."

"Your Majesty, you worry too much. The national treasury is empty now, but there are many things to be done. It is Haitang's honor to do her bit." Ye Wanwan said seriously. This was not a spur-of-the-moment idea. She had thought about it a long time ago. Haitang's home is Darong.

During these days in this other world, she had seen a lot and thought a lot. If Rong Chen was truly a wise ruler, she would be willing to serve him and create a prosperous era with a peaceful and prosperous world.

Seeing Rong Chen remained silent, Ye Wanwan continued, "The token representing Haitang has already been handed over to His Majesty. You can take it over when His Majesty is free."

"Pass on my decree. Ye Wanwan, a daughter of the Ye family in Linjia Village, Fuyu City, has made great contributions in saving the emperor and has a sense of justice. She is specially granted the title of Princess of a Different Surname and the title of Yongqing." Rong Chen issued the first decree. This reward was very generous.

Ye Wanwan paused for a moment before reacting, "Yongqing thanks His Majesty, long live His Majesty."

On the way out of the palace, Ye Wanwan was still a little bit incredulous. She became a princess already? To be honest, Rong Chen was quite considerate.

Prince Yong, who had wanted to explain a few words to Rong Guangyi, was also driven out. He walked beside Ye Wanwan, looking at Lin Xu'an curiously, "Girl, is this your husband?"

"Yes, what do you think? Is he handsome? But he is smarter than me, so don't try to hit on him." Ye Wanwan took Lin Xu'an's hand and started protecting her husband without any hesitation.

Prince Yong stroked his beard and said cheerfully, "You are such a cunning girl, holding a grudge. I just cheated you out of a pot of wine, what's the big deal..."

"A pot of wine. Do you know how much money and effort I spent on that pot of wine?" Speaking of this, Ye Wanwan was extremely grateful. She divided the wine made with N kinds of rare medicinal herbs into many portions.

The wind was blowing gently. Lin Xu'an just walked beside Ye Wanwan, quietly listening to their bickering. Only when someone asked him a question would he answer seriously.

From the beginning to the end, he did not have the same amazement and curiosity about the splendor of the palace as others who entered it for the first time. In his eyes, there was only Ye Wanwan.

"Resentment." Being alone with Rong Guangyi, Rong Chen felt that the huge space was particularly cramped. Facing Rong Guangyi's question, he answered without any hesitation.

How can I not feel resentful? Resentment is resentment, there is nothing to hide.

"Just blame me, Chen'er. I owe you too much in my life. Until now, I don't even have the courage to see your mother..." Rong Guangyi spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath was weak and it took him much more effort to speak than before.

Feeling his life slipping away, Rong Guangyi subconsciously grabbed the blanket covering him, then slowly said, "And if I go to the underworld, I don't know how to face your Uncle Bai..."

"And Xiaowu, remember to take her home and tell her that it was father who wronged her and that I was getting old and confused..."

"In the future, you must not follow the path I have taken. Be close to virtuous officials, stay away from villains, and be tolerant of others..."

Rong Guangyi, who had suddenly let out a breath, kept talking, regardless of whether Rong Chen answered or not. His breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he counted his faults as he was about to die.