1698 The Crown Princess's Worries
"What you don't have to grow, come to the study immediately!" The woman stepped forward in anger and slapped the young man hard, shouted angrily and turned around and left, came to the door and whispered to the two guards, "Let that woman disappear!" and left in a hurry.
Two guards rushed into the room. The woman on the bed was so scared that she was trembling as if she was looking at the young man screaming for help. The young man who was slapped in the face was very depressed and glanced at the woman in a hurry and left.
"My mother, I, I'm wrong, I will never dare to do it again!" The young man came to the study and looked at the beautiful woman with an angry face and tremblingly admitted her mistake and swearing.
"You are wrong, and you will never dare to do it again? Yes, how many times have you said this?" The beautiful woman asked in pain.
"I...!" The young man immediately lowered his head in shame and said nothing.
"My mother, you also know that I only have a little hobby, and I have to learn this and that all day long. It's too boring to practice again. I really can't stand it!" The young man suddenly complained after a silence.
"I know, but Feng'er, you were destined to be extraordinary when you were born in the Emperor's House. Why are you still so ignorant? How can you inherit the throne if you eat, drink, play, and play without learning or ignorance? Let me ask you, which level have you practiced the Purple Gold True Dragon Art?" The beautiful woman frowned and was speechless. After thinking for a while, she sighed and said earnestly.
"I know, I will work hard, but the Purple Gold True Dragon Art still cannot break through the second level!" The young man replied helplessly with his head down.
"I haven't broken through the second level yet!... Feng'er, from now on, you must go in seclusion and concentrate on practicing, and strive to reach the third level in a short time, otherwise your hope of fighting for the throne will be slim. Your uncle Ming Wang's Purple Gold True Dragon Art is at least on the fourth level, and has a strong force as a backing. We are at a disadvantage. Fortunately, your emperor's grandfather prefers you, but he has no hope of fighting for inheritance rights if he doesn't make progress!" The beautiful woman suddenly looked dark and walked back and forth in the room for a few steps. She suddenly had a glimmer of light in her eyes, and gritted her teeth and made a major decision. She said firmly.
"Ah, how is this possible to reach the third level!" The young man was shocked.
"It is impossible according to your situation, but this must be done, and you don't have to worry. I will find a way to get you the binary star spirit pill to help you!" The beautiful woman comforted meaningfully.
"Binary Star Spirit Divine Pill!... Can Mother Queen get it?" The young man was overjoyed and then he was puzzled again.
"Although it's difficult, it should still be available. Don't forget that there is one in your grandfather!" said the beautiful woman lightly.
"Oh, that's it, uh, will Grandpa Emperor give it?" the young man asked in a daze and worried manner.
"Of course I won't give it, I can only take risks!" The beautiful woman sighed with a strong expression.
"Mother, what you mean is to steal! This is not good!" The young man was shocked.
"There is no way, who told you to be so unmotivated? Feng'er, I am the only son. I am willing to give everything for you. Don't let Wei Mom down!" The beautiful woman glared at the young man in anger and blamed him, and then gave a serious reminder.
"Well, Mother, don't worry, I will work hard. I will go to seclusion and practice now!" The young man responded with emotion, turned around and left.
"Wu Yan, what do you think?" The beautiful woman looked at the young man and pondered for a while and suddenly asked to the side.
"Your Highness the Crown Princess, I don't think that things are feasible, but the chess piece cannot be saved, and the loss is not small!" A middle-aged man with a blank expression appeared and stood respectfully, standing down and responded.
"Well, I know this, but if it doesn't happen, Feng'er is really too far from the Ming King. It can only narrow the gap between them. As long as it is helpful for obtaining the emperor's recognition and obtaining the throne, it is worth it!" The Crown Princess sighed with regret.
"Wu Yan, you can find an opportunity to inform us tonight. It's time to take advantage of it after hiding for ten years!" The Crown Princess continued to order.
"Okay, by the way, Your Highness, the Crown Princess, there is important information here. Regarding the strange phenomenon that appeared in Yunmeng, what is even more surprising is the appearance of the purple gold true dragon energy...!" Wuyan responded immediately and reported it immediately.
"What, the descendant of the emperor appeared in Yunmeng, and he also knew the Purple Gold True Dragon Art. How could this be possible?" The princess was shocked and quickly calculated it in his heart. Suddenly he thought of something, his face changed, and suddenly he burst into tears in his heart: "Is it the prince..." He realized that the problem was serious and he couldn't help but feel confused.
"Unless the remnant was saved and not killed, it would be broken!" The Crown Princess tried her best to calm down and ponder for a while and muttered to herself with great concern.
"Whispering, when will the mutated poisonous corpse be completely refined?" the Crown Princess asked suddenly.
"It will take ten days to basically be refined!" Wuyan replied.
"Basically refined? What does it mean? Let's say more specific!" The Crown Princess said unhappily.
"It is impossible for the Princess to completely refine it. The main reason is that the situations of each corpse are different, and various spiritual herbs are not enough. Twenty of them are very good and can be achieved. Thirty are generally different from the situation of a great success. The remaining fifty ones can only reach a small success level!" Wuyan said truthfully immediately.
"How is this compared to the Ming King's ace that can transform into insect corpses? What do you think if we win and lose with the Ming King in ten days?" the crown princess frowned and asked again.
"It's hard to say. I think there should be a match. The Ming King's ability to transform insect corpses and our mutated poisonous corpses are the same secret method of corpses. The power is basically the same. The difficulty of refining them is not less than that of us. Although the Ming King may be better than ours in terms of resources, it is even more difficult to find the rotten corpses. I think the number should be smaller than us. Even if we have a stronger advantage, we have a numerical advantage. However, the conventional power of the Ming King's subordinates is indeed stronger than us. If we really want to fight together, we are still at a disadvantage. Unless in a few months, will not Yunmeng produce a large number of elixirs? If we can collect three thousand corpses for forced purification of mutated poisonous corpses, our overall strength will be more than twice as strong. Then we will have the upper hand to win!" Wu Yan thought for a while and replied.
"One month? Alas, I'm afraid I won't wait until then. Ten days later, the boy from Yunmeng will be in trouble when he meets the emperor in the imperial city!" The princess suddenly became disappointed and anxious.
"Uh, we can let that boy disappear from now on!" Wuyan suggested after a while, and suddenly his heart moved and said, "Your Highness, Princess, isn't Yunmeng our ally? Wouldn't they kill that boy be the first to do it?"
"Ally? Who has a real allies? Yunmeng cooperated with us with no choice. There was no reward for such important information. It can be seen that the article here is big!" The Crown Princess responded again with frustration and bitterness.
Chapter completed!