399 Relocation to the new prefecture, fourth phase

His tone was one of certainty and immense excitement.

An indescribable excitement surged through my entire body, like an electric current, coursing through my very soul.

Seeing that her young mistress showed no surprise, Guard Rui was filled with admiration. "Young mistress is indeed remarkable; her calculations are accurate on the first try."

She gently pulled the guard Rui down to sit, took a sip of warm water, and said softly, "It's not that I'm so capable, but that's just how my sister is. I suppose that's how it is."

It seems the Third Prince is truly dead.

But seeing that her sister, though anxious, showed no worry, it seemed something even bigger had happened.

He touched Sister Rui's upright back.

Guard Rui paid no attention, watching the captivating light in her eyes as her long eyelashes trembled gently, like two fluttering butterflies.

Her lips curled slightly upward, carrying a faint smile that revealed boundless confidence and certainty.

At this moment, however, I felt a pang of heartache.

At this moment, the young lady slowly raised her left leg, higher than her head, straight and tall, with one hand gently supporting her shoulder, doing a split.

Her long skirt rose above her head, swaying gently.

The entire body, like a graceful arc, traced a perfect trajectory in the air before coming to a stop.

A lively, charming, and mischievous young lady was born.

She said softly, "Miss, you're being naughty again."

Ji Yanran let her long hair fall loose, not caring at all, and pouted softly, "Has something big happened in the royal city? Could someone have stormed the palace?"

Guard Rui nodded repeatedly, gently supporting her mistress's soft waist, her eyes full of tenderness, and praised with a soft laugh, "Miss was absolutely right, nothing can be hidden from you."

Ji Yanran remained calm, but asked with a hint of doubt, "Who is the one who stormed the palace? I really can't guess."

The guard, Rui, also looked incredulous and chuckled softly, "Miss, please put your legs down. I can't hold back any longer."

Ji Yanran smiled charmingly. Looking around, she saw a cozy room that had everything she needed, except for a lack of human warmth.

Guard Rui shook her head helplessly and said softly, "Miss, the palace was attacked by the Red King, but the Red King is already dead."

According to the scouts, it is indeed the Red King.

Ji Yanran seemed lost in thought. She stood on one leg, in a perfect split, forming a straight line. Her long hair swayed gently like a willow branch.

After a short while, she gently pulled her legs back, stretched, revealing her shapely figure and long skirt, and asked curiously, "The dead have come back to life. It seems the Red King is in big trouble."

However, this matter shouldn't interfere with the Red King for too long. After all, this matter requires perfect timing and favorable circumstances; even if all three are present, success isn't guaranteed.

Guard Rui nodded in agreement, saying, "Miss is right. This matter is truly unpredictable, and no one can do it all over again. The trouble this matter has brought may not be that great."

However, the Red King's night raid, using a hidden path to attack the palace, is a cunning tactic, and we must be wary.

Ji Yanran nodded gently, "The Red King is far away from us. Attacking the palace at this time will surely be the beginning of a war. Whether it is Pingguo or the Kingdom depends on the Red King's choice."

The Red King's territory is resource-scarce, sealed off from the outside world, and has very little communication with it; we know very little about it. Judging from their actions, they are exceptionally domineering and decisive. We need to prepare for this matter as soon as possible.

Guard Rui said softly, "Sister Zuo Shi is still at the border. Would you like to contact her, Miss?"

Ji Yanran chuckled softly, "No need. This year's harvest in this border region is quite good, but we have been continuously purchasing supplies, so it seems we have plans."

Bodai Prefecture is rich in land, and its people are known for their hard work and resilience, making it a target of much covetousness. Trading with Lord He is a good thing; it's best to remain peaceful in these tranquil times. Otherwise, it's the poor souls who will suffer.

Guard Rui approached and whispered, "Miss, our strength is not inferior either. We have 50,000 elite soldiers and 100,000 strong troops. If war truly breaks out, we should be able to protect ourselves."

Miss Ji smiled gently and nodded.

After packing up, Old Hu and the others left in batches through several city gates as soon as night fell and the city gates opened, disappearing into the vast sea of ​​people.

There wasn't much information about what happened at the palace last night for those at the bottom. News travels slowly at night, and with the blockade of information channels, people who shouldn't know about it had no way of knowing.

Before we could even mourn the shock that had followed everyone leaving the capital.

Everyone was talking about it, wondering why everyone had left so quickly. Where they went was, of course, an answer that ordinary people could hardly know.

Master Meng told Master Hu and the others to leave first. He then subtly transformed himself, donned ordinary clothes, put away his long staff, and quickly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in an abandoned courtyard.

The ground was covered with moss, vines, and weeds. There was a dilapidated stone table and two stone benches, which were already starting to show signs of wear and tear.

What a waste! Rice is expensive in the capital, and such a courtyard is a shameful waste.

The old man appeared here gently, the scene still vivid in his mind, but then it became blurry, and he sighed softly.

"Is Aunt Meng waiting for me?" A clear, melodious voice, like that of a young girl, rang out.

Suddenly, a woman appeared in the courtyard. She was dressed in black, with a shapely figure and long, flowing hair, and looked just like a young girl.

Elder Meng looked at the familiar face, yet felt a strange emotion within her. She smiled gently and said, "My aunt couldn't go, but seeing you safe and sound puts my mind at ease before she departs."

The visitor was the Ninth Prince's mother. She smiled gently, "Thank you so much, Aunt. But life in the palace is often beyond my control, and we haven't been able to keep in touch often. I hope you won't blame me."

Elder Meng looked at the old friend whose appearance had not changed at all, and said softly, with an inexplicable emotion, "The Ninth Prince has also seen you tonight, and I understand your intentions."

However, now that you are the mother of a prince, it is still uncertain who this royal city will belong to in the future.

I am one of the elders of the miscellaneous family, and my original ideals were, in retrospect, somewhat too idealistic.

Adaptability is the right thing to do, but I can no longer fully support you. I came today hoping to see you, because it was my mistake to impose my choice on you back then.

Bai Shan, I want to say sorry to you.

Bai Shan gently shook her head, "Aunt, there's no need for that. Being able to get close to the Holy Emperor was my own wish, and bearing him a child is my blessing; I've also gained many benefits."

Elder Meng nodded, observing Bai Shan's aura, which was powerful and strong, undoubtedly indicating that she was a Martial King. In that case, she should be able to protect herself without worry.

Bai Shan looked at her former aunt, now gone, and felt a pang of loss.

Elder Meng offered a similar word of comfort, saying, "From now on, Shan'er will have to rely on herself. Also, the Bai family is not to be trusted."

Bai Shan nodded, "I know, but my son needs help now, and the Bai family is still of use to me."

Auntie, where are you going?