Zhao Ji waited quietly for a few days. At first, he thought the little prince was very patient. But later, when there was no contact for a long time, Zhao Ji began to suspect that something unexpected had happened to the little prince.

Just when Zhao Ji was planning to secretly look for the little prince, the little prince finally took action.

On this day, on the way to the school to listen to the teacher's lecture, Zhao Ji and the little prince met as usual.

Judging from their previous interactions, although the little prince would meet Zhao Ji, he would not call Zhao Ji to stop.

But today he stopped.

"Master, I'm afraid I have to trouble you with something. Can we talk for a moment?"

The little prince finally took action, and Zhao Ji was naturally happy.

This time, the little prince asked everyone around him to step back.

When he and Zhao Ji reached a remote place, the little prince could no longer hold back.

"Does Master Palm Seal feel any changes in your body these days?"

The little prince asked tentatively.

Zhao Ji already had Mingyue as his external advisor behind the scenes, so he was naturally very clear about the reactions at every step.

Zhao Ji pretended to be distressed and said, "This medicine is not as miraculous as Your Highness said. My body has not changed at all... On the contrary, I sleep more deeply than before... Could Your Highness have used the tranquilizer pill to fool me?"

Every reaction was within the little prince's expectations, so he simply stopped pretending.

The little prince just smiled slightly, and suddenly a hint of viciousness that was not in line with his age appeared on his childish face.

"It's already the seventh day since you finished taking the medicine, and it's time for you to make some changes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Zhao Ji could react, the little prince immediately made a strange gesture, and then muttered something. Zhao Ji couldn't understand what he was saying specifically, it sounded like a series of strange spells.

However, Zhao Ji was good at acting and pretended to be struggling in pain.

Moreover, Zhao Ji discovered that the more he struggled, the louder and faster the little prince chanted the spell.

So Zhao Ji gradually went with the flow and reduced the intensity of his resistance.

In the end, he pretended to be dazed.

The little prince walked forward, looked left and right, stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Ji, and found that Zhao Ji still had no reaction, then he showed a satisfied smile.

The little prince stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Ji to a shade of a tree. With the cover of trees and stones, he quietly let Zhao Ji sit on the ground.

The little prince leaned close to Zhao Ji's ear and said, "You are a chess piece buried in the palace by the leader of Nanjiang Zhenmu. You must be clear about your identity and always reveal all the decisions of the Heavenly Dynasty regarding Nanjiang."

"Just do what you should do on a normal day, and be careful to hide the identity of the little prince!"

"Also, that mad dog called the Third Prince has been biting Nanjiang recently. I'm looking for an opportunity to trip him up and divert his attention!"

After giving a lot of instructions, the little prince left from behind the shade of the tree contentedly.

After a while, Zhao Ji pretended to ignore people and left.

He could feel that there was a pair of eyes behind him watching his every move.

It was not until he left the garden that Zhao Ji felt that his sight had disappeared. Now Zhao Ji could basically determine that this was another demon from Southern Xinjiang.

"It's them again. Why are there so many ghosts in Southern Xinjiang recently?"

Zhao Ji thought about it carefully. Almost all the things in recent period were caused by Nanjiang. Even if Nanjiang was not the one doing it openly, Nanjiang was always behind it.

It is hard to imagine that such a remote tribe in the south has such a strong penetration power. It seems that their people are everywhere in the imperial court.

Zhao Ji thought about what the little prince had told him just now, and he was able to infer some other information from these words.

First of all, Nanjiang seems to want to plant a seed in the Celestial Empire and explore every move of the Celestial Empire.

At the same time, the little prince was like an extremely important seed they had planted in the Celestial Empire.

If Zhao Ji guessed correctly, Nanjiang's idea was probably to support the little prince to ascend the throne, and then use the current puppet little prince to rule the Celestial Empire, and then provide convenience to Nanjiang.

Considering that it was Nanjiang's witchcraft that first appeared around the Third Prince, it is very likely that Nanjiang's target was the Third Prince at the beginning. However, the Third Prince should be more cautious and ruthless, and coupled with the Emperor's behavior, it was natural that the alliance between the Third Prince and Nanjiang was disrupted.

The Third Prince might be angry about being fooled by Nanjiang, or he might want to prove himself in front of the Emperor.

In short, some of his actions definitely had an impact on the deployment of Southern Xinjiang in the Celestial Empire.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji had an idea in his mind.

That very night, the Third Prince received a letter that revealed the secrets. The letter contained angry words cursing the Third Prince and was signed by Nanjiang.

This letter was particularly rough.

However, it was precisely because of such an undisguised letter that the Third Prince became more and more convinced that this was exactly the insulting letter sent by the people from southern Xinjiang who had cooperated with him before.

"Very good. When he used me, he called me Your Highness and Prince. Now he has turned against me and is cursing at me. How can a barbarian like him curse at me, a prince of the Celestial Empire?"

"Pass my order down, and send another 100 people to track down the traces of that weirdo from Southern Xinjiang!"

The third prince's reactions were all within Zhao Ji's expectations.

At the same time, Zhao Ji found a few false memorials in the court and pretended that they were the information that Nanjiang wanted.

Naturally, there was a real search operation here, and Zhao Ji deliberately revealed the real one.

As expected, after successfully evading the search, the people of southern Xinjiang behind the little prince valued and trusted Zhao Ji more and more as a chess piece.

In fact, the people in southern Xinjiang mainly believe in the evil magic in their own hands, and they firmly believe that the evil magic will not lead to accidents.

Now that everything else is arranged, there is only one thing left.

That is how to remove the evil spell from the little prince and completely eliminate Nanjiang’s spies in the harem.

Zhao Ji thought for a while and decided to use the plan he had thought of before, and tonight.

The virtuous concubine would bathe in the hot spring in the palace every other day, and today was no exception.

Every time she took a bath, that was when Concubine Xian would have the fewest people with her.

After all, the hot spring is not big. If a group of people gather around Concubine Xian to take a bath, Concubine Xian herself will feel uncomfortable.

So we just let these palace servants guard the periphery.

The water temperature of the hot spring was just right, and the heat made Concubine Xian's face look rosy, like a peach blossom.

"As expected, taking a bath is the best way to relieve fatigue. This hot spring is a gift from the emperor to me, so the bitch queen can just watch!"