“Next, we will have the Emperor of Fufeng order the capture of Rong Yanqing as a hostage, and at the same time send troops to the border of Xianchao.
Our people will make the Emperor of Xian Dynasty think that Fufeng Kingdom is going to attack Xian Dynasty and threaten him with the Ninth Prince.
Once the Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty sends out his troops, our people will be able to take down the Immortal Dynasty after joining forces with the Fufeng Kingdom's forces!"
Zhao Zhi spoke word by word, and every word made people feel cold on their backs.
"Why must Fufeng send troops? Since you evil sects are in the Xian Dynasty, can't you find a way to directly capture the Emperor of the Xian Dynasty?"
Rong Yanqing, who had been silent all this time, asked this question.
"We can't take it, it's impossible. The Xian Dynasty's military token has been split into two, one in the hands of the Emperor and the other in the hands of General Lin.
The emperor is protected by powerful secret guards, and we cannot get close to him.
General Lin was too loyal to the emperor, and it was impossible to make him hand over his military command.
In addition, he is alone and has no weaknesses, so we cannot threaten him.
If we were to force the palace to rebel easily, these troops alone would be enough to kill us."
Zhao Zhi's words cleared up the confusion for Song Jinming and Rong Yanqing.
Song Jinming sneered, "So you've set your sights on my Fufeng Kingdom? That's quite a plot! Then how do you evil sects communicate with each other?"
For example, if you successfully replaced my face, how would you tell your evil leader?
Zhao Zhi continued with a blank look in his eyes, "No need to contact him. We are confident that we can replace Emperor Fufeng's face. If that doesn't work, we can use the little princess to threaten him.
In the end, Emperor Fufeng will definitely act according to our wishes."
Everyone present was speechless for a moment.
I don’t know whether this evil leader is too confident or too conceited.
But it’s better this way, it’s convenient for them.
"Does Your Highness the Ninth Prince have anything else to ask?"
Song Jinming looked at Rong Yanqing, who had a puzzled expression.
"there is none left."
"Okay, come here, take him in and lock him up, and keep him safe."
After Song Jinming gave his orders, several people left the prison and returned to Qiankun Palace.
Several people sat around the table in silence.
Song Jiujiu wrinkled her face and thought.
[I used to think that the old emperor’s death was a foregone conclusion, but now the more I think about it, the more I feel that the old emperor is still alive!
The black pills that the old emperor ate before must be some kind of elixir from the Immortal Dynasty!
Maybe the old emperor was rescued by evil forces!
It is said that a scourge can last for a thousand years. How could the old emperor, this scourge, die so easily?
If you want to confirm whether the old emperor is still alive, you still have to go to the Immortal Dynasty to see for yourself.
Song Jinming and Ye Peizhu looked unhappy as they listened to their daughter's thoughts.
"Ninth Prince, what do you think?"
Song Jinming asked Rong Yanqing.
Rong Yanqing pursed his lips and said, "Your Majesty, since Zhao Zhi and Xie Dao are so confident that their plan can succeed, we can just use their trick against them.
Just as Zhao Zhi said, Your Majesty can lead the troops to the border and attack the Xian Dynasty. The evil people will definitely think that Zhao Zhi has succeeded and that Your Majesty is on their side.
The foreign minister planned to hide his identity and take the opportunity to return to the capital of the Xian Dynasty to protect my father first, then observe the developments in the capital and investigate who might be evil people.
By then, when Your Majesty leads his troops to the capital, we can cooperate with foreign officials to catch the turtle in the jar.
What does Your Majesty think?"
Song Jinming frowned and thought, and Song Jiujiu spoke in a baby voice.
“Brother Yan Qing, can’t the evil one change his face?
What if you go back to the capital of the Xian Dynasty and are found out by someone who has changed his face and become familiar to you?
Even familiar people may not be safe after their faces are changed."
Song Jiujiu's words served as a reminder to Rong Yanqing.
"Jiu'er is right."
When Song Jinming heard Rong Yanqing actually calling his daughter Jiuer, his brows frowned even more.
It's only been one night, and these two little kids are so familiar with each other?
Song Jiujiu cleared her throat and said, "So, Brother Yanqing, if you want to go back to the capital of the Immortal Dynasty quietly, take me with you.
Maybe I can find out whose face was replaced!"
Rong Yanqing was a little surprised when he heard this.
However, he did not agree or refuse immediately, but looked at Song Jinming first.
Song Jinming stared, "Song Jiujiu!"
This little girl, he hasn't even agreed to take her to the Xianchao Kingdom, but she bypassed him as her father and told Rong Yanqing about this directly!
Song Jiujiu shrank her neck and hid in her mother's arms.
"Daddy, please don't be so fierce, Jiuer is still very powerful!
Jiuer can also help!"
Song Jinming sighed, "Ninth Prince, we do need to use their tactics against you, but we also need to carefully consider the details.
So, just like last time, you think about it carefully, write out a detailed plan, and then we can discuss it in detail.
You can go ask the fake guy again and see if you can find out anything else."
Rong Yanqing nodded, "Your Majesty is absolutely right. I will take my leave now."
After Rong Yanqing left, Song Jinming glared at Song Jiujiu, "You little guy, do you really want to follow me to the Immortal Dynasty?"
Song Jiujiu nodded her little head, "That's right! Daddy, if you believe in Jiuer, Jiuer can help!
Dad, think about it, if we let Brother Yan Qing go back to the capital of the Xian Dynasty alone, what if he is discovered by the evil people? Wouldn’t the evil people know that their plan has failed?
What if the evil ones try to deal with you?"
Song Jinming knew the hidden dangers of this matter, but he was also worried that his daughter and Rong Yanqing, the two naive people, would be in danger.
"But how can you be sure that you can help discover which people have had their faces replaced?"
As soon as Song Jinming asked this question, Ye Peizhu, who was holding her daughter, changed her expression.
Their daughter's ability is, of course, to predict dreams, but there's also the fact that they can hear her inner voice.
If the daughter had directly told them about her ability to predict dreams, it wouldn't be long before she knew that they could hear her thoughts.
Do you really want Jiuer to know about this?
Song Jiujiu puffed up her cheeks, "Anyway, Jiuer knows it! Didn't Jiuer say last time that she dreamed that she was kidnapped by Rong Youlin?
The result proves that Jiuer’s dream was right!
Jiuer must be God's favorite goose, able to dream about things that haven't happened yet!"
After Song Jiujiu finished speaking, the hall fell into silence for a moment.
She blinked her big eyes and looked at her father, then looked at Sister Gu who was sitting next to her, and couldn't help but complain in her heart.
[If I say this, will Daddy, Mommy, and Sister Gu believe it?
But it is also true that I have precognitive dreams.
How about I just say I have precognitive dreams?]
Before Song Jiujiu could confess, Song Jinming quickly spoke.
"Jiu'er, how come you and His Highness the Ninth Prince have become so familiar with each other?"
Song Jiujiu was stunned by her father's sudden change of topic.
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