Imperial Palace.
Fengqing Pavilion, where the eldest princess lives, is a spacious and elegant villa.
"Your Highness, the second princess went to Xiuhe Manor alone today." A maid reported.
"Well, if you're alright, go down."
A gentle voice came from Situ Qing's red lips. The maid responded and turned to leave the palace.
In front of the desk, Situ Qing was holding a pen and drawing on a piece of white paper, a rough outline of a picture of mountains, rivers, and the country.
He painted each stroke with his cool and elegant face, his eyes fixed intently, looking extremely serious.
Whenever the eldest princess couldn't calm down, she would draw to calm her mind, divert her attention and concentrate on doing one thing.
After a long time, a long sigh was heard from Fengqing Pavilion.
......
Imperial study.
In the cold palace, the study was empty, and two voices were heard from another room.
"Your Majesty, this watermelon is really good and delicious. I suggest that the Fourth Prince hand it all over so that we can promote it nationwide next year."
"Yes, it's sweet and delicious."
The charming imperial teacher ate the watermelon in three mouthfuls. Her cheeks and the edge of her cherry mouth were full of red watermelon juice. It was so delicious that it was extremely tempting.
In contrast, the empress ate in a very polite manner, chewing each mouthful slowly.
"Your Majesty, the Second Princess is coming with great force, and the royal family is making some small moves. What are you going to do?"
After the Imperial Master finished speaking, she picked up another piece of watermelon and, disregarding her ladylike image, took a few bites, chewing until her cheeks were bulging.
The Empress didn't respond. The Imperial Preceptor chewed a watermelon and muttered incoherently, "Those old men in the Imperial family are insatiable. If you don't make plans, they'll become even more unscrupulous. They might even corrupt the Second Princess and steal the Fourth Prince's new produce."
"I have my own plans. Pass the decree down. The Fourth Prince is filial and will be rewarded..."
The empress's face was calm and expressionless, and her tone was neither lukewarm nor cold.
.......
The basement of the man in black on the other side.
"Did you hear any strange noises?"
"No."
"What about the smell? Did you smell anything strange at the time?"
"No."
"Strange, it's neither music nor poison. Could it be a ghost?"
Weird! Very weird.
The three of them couldn't figure out what kind of martial arts in the world could make people hallucinate without anyone noticing.
If it was poison, it would not have been possible for the person to drink it at the time. He could only have smelled the strange smell, which affected his brain and caused hallucinations after inhalation.
But no...
"Could it be a colorless and odorless poison?"
The three people's eyes suddenly lit up and they felt that this possibility was very high.
"Wait, is there such a strange poison in the martial arts world? It infected eighteen people in a short period of time, and they were all people in the Xiantian realm."
One of them was puzzled.
"Maybe it's a new poison. Don't forget, the agricultural products the Fourth Prince is growing now are unprecedented."
Another person said.
"Forget it, don't speculate. I'll report to the master tomorrow. As for you, go down first and have a good rest."
The quiet room fell silent and the man in black retreated.
On the other side, another man in black ran to another village and also reported the strange incident.
.......
Situ Xiu looked at the images on the screen, listened to the conversation between several people, and pondered in his heart.
The person behind the scenes must be from the Great Saint Kingdom.
Since the village is located near Kyoto, it's obvious that the man has some power.
And the village is not an ordinary village. There is no way that ordinary people are living in it. There is only one possibility: the village is used as a shield to train a group of killers who will kill without blinking an eye.
Being able to hide so deep near Kyoto, these two villages must have a history of at least ten years, or even longer.
Maybe, there are more than just two villages.
Who could it be?
Cultivating so many killers, and what is the purpose, and...
"Why do you keep trying to capture me? Is it because of my handsome royal status or my earning power that makes people jealous?"
"Why won't these people give up?"
Situ Xiu raised his hand and rubbed his head, then picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot water, then calmed down and thought for a while.
"It's too early to draw a conclusion on this matter. Tomorrow those people will go to see some master, and then everything will be revealed."
That night, Situ Xiu entered the chat group.
Swish information +99.
Yan Ying: "Huang Rong, can you give me some more snake gallbladders? I've been practicing a little too fast recently, and the snake gallbladders are gone in a flash. Don't worry, when my martial arts are fully developed, I will definitely go to Lingyun Cave to get the Blood Bodhi."
Blood Bodhi can cure serious injuries and increase strength even without injuries, and can help improve internal strength.
Situ Xiu talked about the Fengyun World last time. He didn’t go into too much detail, but he mentioned a few key points, including the rare and precious Blood Bodhi fruit in the Lingyun Cave under the Leshan Giant Buddha.
"Huang Rong gave Yan Ying a red envelope."
Huang Rong: "What are you talking about blood bodhi? It hurts my feelings. Don't be polite. There are plenty of them here. Feel free to eat."
Bulma: "Yes, yes, don't forget to give us some blood bodhi when the time comes."
What you said was that last time you kept picking on Yan Ying... Situ Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When he thought about it carefully, it was normal for children not to remember things.
Yan Ying snorted lightly: "If I share Huang Rong, I won't give you Bulma."
Bulma was also unhappy when she heard this: "I am the richest man on Earth, I don't care."
Women, you say one thing and mean another. It wasn't like that just now.
Situ Xiu laughed and reminded: "@Yan Ying, don't be so decisive. Bulma has a lot of high-tech weapons at home. If you want to develop quickly, you still need Bulma's help."
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