Prince Qin Jinxiu stood up groggily, walked out of the palace with his tired body, took the information from the northwest border from the hands of the chamberlain, glanced at it, and threw it away.
The waiter hurriedly bent down to pick it up, not daring to breathe.
"Just send these things to your mother. What are you sending them to me for?" Qin Jinxiu said displeased. He doesn't care at all about the mysterious power. As long as he ascends the dragon throne, doesn't everything in Qin belong to him
"Your Highness... The Queen has sent someone to deliver a message, saying that His Majesty has appointed you to receive the envoys of the Slaughter Country. Please take care of yourself, work less and pay attention to the details of the reception." The chamberlain raised his head tremblingly. He glanced at the dirty scene and whispered.
Qin Jinxiu snorted coldly and looked down at the chamberlain.
The waiter suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cave.
Qin Jinxiu said in a cold voice: "They are just envoys to slaughter the country. Do you need me to bother you? The two countries of Qin and Tu have been at war for generations. Who knows what their intentions are for this visit? Get out of here!"
The waiter's heart trembled, and he retreated hurriedly.
Because he knew that if he was one step too late, this really violent and perverse Crown Prince might kill him.
It is said that the young prince of Mu Mansion is the most handsome man in Luodu, but who knows that the current prince is even more of a big devil
Compared with the prince, the word "dandy" has become a compliment.
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It's late at night in Prince Rui's Mansion.
However, Rui King Qin Jinhao did not fall asleep.
He was neatly dressed and sitting in a dark room, surrounded by counselors and other officials who were attached to him.
In his hand, he also held a piece of information. The content is roughly consistent with what the emperor and prince saw. After he read it, he passed the information from right to left.
After the information came back to him again, he sighed: "How great would it be if I could have such an invincible guard?"
Among the counselors, someone comforted him: "Your Highness, you don't have to be like this. Although this team has a strange origin and extraordinary strength, there are only a few dozen people after all, so it won't be of much help to His Highness's great cause."
"No. Sir, you must know that many times, a little strength can change the overall situation." Another counselor immediately objected.
Suddenly, the two started arguing based on their own theories.
Qin Jinhao frowned, raised his hand and said: "Okay, you two. I am just expressing my feelings. This team with mysterious origins is far away from Luodu. No matter how much I hope to get it, it is nothing more. It’s just an extravagant hope. Let’s talk about some immediate matters.”
When he said a word, the two of them immediately lowered their eyes and stopped talking.
What's going on right now? It's just that there are envoys to slaughter the country over there in the East Palace.
After a moment of silence, a counselor said: "That guy from the East Palace, his true nature has become more and more exposed during this period. As long as we continue to secretly catalyze it, I believe we can tear off his hypocritical mask soon. Maybe we can take advantage of this massacre of the country." Regarding the envoy’s visit. Tu Guo suddenly sent an envoy here, and the purpose makes people guess. Based on the relationship between our two countries, if there is something else involved... "
As the counselor spoke, his eyes carefully glanced at Qin Jinhao's handsome face. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, he continued: "We can... By then, whether something happens to the envoy of the Slayer, or the prince, If the collusion to massacre the country is exposed, the East Palace and even Queen Han will never be able to stand up. Once the Han clan falls, won't this supreme position belong to His Highness?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone agreed.
Qin Jinhao was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something.
(End of chapter)