"But my father particularly disliked witchcraft, so he had them expelled and not allowed to enter the Immortal Dynasty.
Therefore, even if evil ways appeared in our country, no one would know how to use witchcraft."
Rong Yanqing's words were so certain that they shocked Song Jinming and at the same time confirmed one thing.
The Gumen clan might really be in Yanchi Country.
Even controlled the royal family of Yan Chi Kingdom!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Yan Chi Kingdom sent spies to Fufeng Kingdom and tried to sow discord between Fufeng Kingdom and Xianchao Kingdom.
As for Qi Yan, if the Gumen clan is not divided too clearly, then he is most likely a spy sent by the Yan Chi Kingdom!
Yan Chiguo's hatred came out of nowhere. He was sure that Fufeng Kingdom had no conflicts with Yan Chiguo for hundreds of years.
The only thing they have is the hatred towards the Gumen clan.
Song Jinming said solemnly, "Your Highness, I agree to your cooperation. Please consider it carefully and let me know when you have a specific plan.
If it is really as you said, Your Highness the Ninth Prince, then the evil will definitely take advantage of your and Your Highness the Third Prince's absence to attack your country.
If the Third Prince is indeed an evil person, then my royal family is in danger as well!
This matter cannot be delayed any longer!"
"yes!"
After Rong Yanqing agreed and left, he tiptoed back to the palace where he had stayed.
But when he climbed in through the window, he looked up and met Rong Youlin who was standing in the house.
Rong Yanqing's heart tightened.
"Third brother, why are you here?"
Rong Youlin was still wearing his inner clothes and scratched his head in confusion.
“I had a nightmare and came looking for you, but you weren’t there.
"Xiaojiu, where did you go so late at night? And you even climbed out the window."
Rong Yanqing's face was indifferent. "I can't sleep at night, so I went out to get some fresh air. Third brother, do you want to stay or go back?"
Rong Youlin yawned and said, "I'll go back now. I've been waiting here for a while and I've sobered up a lot. I'm leaving now."
He reached out and ruffled Rong Yanqing's hair, then turned and walked out.
Rong Youlin closed the door and went out, his originally distracted look suddenly changing.
Rong Yanqing did not let his guard down. His intuition told him that the fake Rong Youlin might have already known that he was suspicious of him.
We have to hurry up.
In another palace, Song Jiujiu was originally sleeping soundly.
But while she was sleeping, she suddenly woke up from her dream.
A dream appeared before my eyes.
Song Jiujiu was still wondering if this dream was a precognitive dream.
She really hasn't had a precognitive dream in a long time.
However, she had a prophetic dream, which meant that something bad was going to happen to her and her family.
Song Jiujiu looked at the contents of the dream carefully.
The dream ended, and Song Jiujiu fell asleep with her baby teeth grinding in her sleep.
Early the next morning, Song Jiujiu woke up, quickly washed up, and ran to the imperial study.
"Your Highness! You haven't had breakfast yet!"
The palace maid hurriedly chased after Song Jiujiu.
"I don't want to eat anymore! I want to go find my father!"
Song Jiujiu waved her little hands and said this in a baby voice, moving her two short legs quite quickly.
Fortunately, the palace where Song Jiujiu lived was not far from Qiankun Palace. She trotted all the way and finally reached Qiankun Palace.
"Daddy! Jiuer is here!"
Song Jiujiu ran to the door of the imperial study, panting and shouting in a baby voice.
Song Jinming, who had just finished talking with the court officials in the room, heard his daughter's baby voice and asked several court officials to leave first.
When Song Jiujiu saw the ministers coming out of the imperial study, she greeted them with a smile.
"Uncle Li, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhao."
"This old minister greets Her Royal Highness the Princess."
........
After seeing several court officials leave, Song Jiujiu went into the imperial study and instructed the eunuch chief not to let anyone in.
After saying this, she tiptoed solemnly and closed the door of the imperial study, then trotted towards her father who was sitting on the dragon throne.
Song Jinming picked up his daughter and let her sit on the dragon throne.
"Jiu'er, what's the matter with you coming to see daddy so early in the morning? Have you had breakfast? Didn't your little follower come with you this morning?"
Song Jinming asked several questions in a row.
"Dad, Jiuer has something important to say!"
Song Jiujiu had a serious expression on her chubby little face.
Song Jinming also sat up straight and became serious, "Go ahead."
"Dad, Jiuer had a dream last night.
In the dream, the third prince of Xian Dynasty, Rong Youlin, was a bad guy!
He kidnapped Jiuer and used Jiuer to threaten his father!
He and the Ninth Prince Rong Yanqing seem to be from two different camps. The Ninth Prince is good, and Rong Youlin is the bad guy!
He used Jiuer to threaten his father, asking him to help them eliminate the Ninth Prince and help them take over the Xian Dynasty!
For Jiuer's sake, the father in the dream had no choice but to agree to their request.
Later, His Highness the Ninth Prince died, and the Xian Dynasty's royal family changed hands. But the bad guys didn't keep their word. Not only did they not release Jiu'er, they continued to use Jiu'er to threaten Daddy, asking Daddy to give up the throne of Fufeng Kingdom! "
Song Jiujiu gritted her teeth.
Song Jinming's expression turned cold. "What happened next? Did the father in my dream give up the throne of Fufeng Kingdom?"
Song Jiujiu bit her lip and said, "Then the dream ended."
[In fact, in my later dreams, my father gave up the throne for me. After many twists and turns, our family's ending was the same as in our previous life: some died, some went crazy...]
Song Jinming's eyes flickered at his daughter's voice.
"Jiu'er, your dream came at a very timely moment. Last night in the middle of the night, the Ninth Prince of the Immortal Dynasty came to look for Daddy.
He said that the Xian Dynasty was in civil war and the current Third Prince might be a fake.
The fake Third Prince definitely has other bad plans for this trip.
Daddy had already sent people to keep an eye on Rong Youlin last night, and you just happened to have had this dream.
To a certain extent, it can be confirmed that Rong Youlin has evil ambitions!
We can’t just sit there and wait for death; we have to take the initiative and seize the initiative!”
Upon hearing this, Song Jiujiu frowned and thought for a moment, her baby voice revealing her seriousness.
"Dad, Jiuer feels like the dream she had was a dream that could predict the future.
Maybe the bad guy will really kidnap Jiuer like in the dream.
Daddy, how about we lure the snake out of its hole first and use our trick against it? Jiuer will be the bait. As long as the bad guys kidnap Jiuer, Daddy can take the opportunity to send someone to arrest the bad guys! "
Song Jiujiu spoke of her plan in a baby voice.
When Song Jinming was still King Kang, he had done things that took advantage of other people's strategies.
But this time, when Song Jinming heard his daughter say this, he immediately refused.
"No! Jiuer, Daddy can't let you put yourself in danger!
Even if we use a trick, no one can guarantee that everything will be safe during this process!"
Song Jiujiu pursed her lips, "But, if we don't take advantage of the situation, how else can we make the bad guys reveal their true colors?"
Song Jinming rubbed his daughter's head, "Jiu'er, there are only a dozen people from the Immortal Dynasty in our territory now..."
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