Chu Zhiyuan said slowly: "Because your appearance has been ruined, Your Highness feels ashamed and is determined not to marry the eldest son of Prince Qing. This trick does not work."

The two women frowned and stared at him.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "If you say this, what kind of person will the emperor's grandfather become if he agrees?... The emperor's grandfather still wants to have face, so he will definitely force the decree to grant the marriage, and your father may not agree to your retreat. .”

Zhu Caifu hurriedly asked: "What should we do?" She thought it made sense.

If the emperor agreed directly, wouldn't it mean that he disliked the princess for being ugly?

Because his face was disfigured due to injury, he directly disliked it because he looked too shabby. Chu Zhiyuan said: "There are two ways now, one is to fake death and escape." The two women hesitated.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I have a kind of fake death medicine. After taking it, the body will enter a state of suspended animation, which can last for seven days."

"Is there another way?" Zhu Caifu asked.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The other way is to commit suicide. Your Highness pretends to commit suicide." "You don't have a way to survive?" Zhu Caifu snorted.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "If you want to reverse the behavior of the two emperors, you can only use the most drastic method to make your ambition clear through death."

"Then why commit suicide?"

"I feel ashamed and don't want to marry into Dajing with a disfigured body and bring shame to Dazhen." "...Is that so?" Zhu Caifu disagreed.

"Otherwise, how can we show His Highness's fierce temperament?" Chu Zhiyuan said: "Otherwise, we cannot give the two emperors enough steps to step down. Without enough steps, how could they change their minds?"

Zhu Caifu snorted.

She was full of resentment towards both emperors. Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "I only blame myself for not being the emperor. Your Highness may not be able to compete for the throne."

Zhu Caimei said angrily: "She is a girl, how can she fight for the throne?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Why can't a daughter compete for the throne? Does the Emperor's Sword never recognize a woman as its master?"

"...No woman in the history of Dazhen has ever been an emperor."

"Then dare to be the first for the world."

"You must first become a Grand Master, and then you must have enough merits, let alone being a Grand Master, that is merit. How can a woman make meritorious deeds? Da Zhen's army does not accept women."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Sir, why don't you look at the Ninth Princess of Dameng? The status of Dameng women is even lower, but she is still striving to be the emperor."

From the words above, we know that Zhu Caifu knew that Cheng Miaozhen had extraordinary abilities.

"Li Hongzhao, the Ninth Princess of Dameng?" Zhu Caifu snorted: "She is the true successor of the Phoenix Sword Sect and has inherited the Phoenix Summoning Nine Heavens Technique. She is destined to become a great master."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Your Highness, the Eighteenth Highness, has also inherited the mysterious magic, even better than Feng Xi Jiutian Jue. He is also destined to become a grand master, why can't he compete for it?"

"You..." Zhu Caifu was startled, and his face changed slightly.

Cheng Miaozhen also looked over, his eyes clear and shining.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Your Highness's mind is so mysterious that it almost eludes my intuition."

"...It is said that the Fourth Prince's intuition is extraordinary, and he truly deserves his reputation."

Cheng Miaozhen smiled.

Just like the first bloom of snow, the face is radiant.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Your Highness committed suicide. I will write a letter to plead guilty and ask the Emperor's grandfather to have mercy and grant His Highness. If nothing goes wrong, it should be possible."

Lost.

"What other accidents could happen?" Zhu Caifu felt that this move was very strict and nothing could happen.

Thinking about the moves that the two of them came up with, and then comparing them with Chu Zhiyuan's moves, there was indeed a huge difference.

People are indeed different from each other. This Chu Zhiyuan was so thorough that it was difficult to prevent people from doing harm.

Such a guy is the crown prince of Dajing and is even expected to be the next emperor.

Looking at the many princes and princes of Dazhen, it seems that none of them can compare with him.

Will Da Zhen continue to be suppressed by Da Jing?

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Now I am afraid of Wentianya's intervention." "Wentianya? Impossible!" Zhu Caifu waved her hands hurriedly.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Mr. Zhu, do you think there is no shadow of Wentian Ya behind the marriage of His Highness the Eighteenth?"

Zhu Caifu said: "No matter what happens to Wentianya, we will not harm His Highness."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "They are not trying to harm His Highness, but they are trying to harm me." Zhu Caifu opened his mouth, but was speechless.

She remembered the thoughts that had just occurred to her.

If I have such thoughts, what about Wentianya? Couldn’t Wentianya see the threat from Chu Zhiyuan?

How to eliminate the threat of Chu Zhiyuan?

You can't assassinate him. Those demons from the evil sect are no match for the prince and cannot pose a threat.

That would only defeat him and prevent him from becoming the emperor or even the grand master.

Forcing him to accept a woman he doesn't want to marry is indeed a good way to defeat him.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Mr. Zhu didn't completely fall out with Wentian Ya, did he?"

"We've had a falling out." Zhu Caifu snorted, "The sect has gone too far and we really can't bear it."

Chu Zhiyuan kept looking at her, and felt that her words were true, so he asked: "If they interfere, how will they interfere?"

"If you interfere... Gao Jiuqu?" She looked at Cheng Miaozhen. Cheng Miaozhen said: "Mr. Gao is simple and has no bad intentions."

Zhu Caifu hummed: "The simpler you are, the easier it is to be exploited, and you act in a single-minded way." Chu Zhiyuan said: "Apart from Mr. Gao, who else is Wentianya?"

"Then there's Senior Brother Mo." Zhu Caifu said, "He always doesn't mind other people's business. He went to your house to find your father a long time ago, right?"

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Zhu Caifu said: "If he hadn't insisted on coming here, it wouldn't have been his turn to be on this mission. Why did he come here so excitedly because he wanted to learn painting techniques from Prince Qing?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Then we have to be on guard against Mr. Mo. The Grand Master's destructive power is still very strong."

"Senior Brother Mo is easy to dismiss. Just let him go to your house to find your father."

"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "I see that among your guards, there is an ordinary-looking man with a mole under his neck and a mole at the corner of his left eye. This person is unusual. You'd better pay attention to him. Don't worry.

Let him cause trouble."

"There is a mole under the neck, and there is also a mole at the corner of the left eye..." Zhu Caifu frowned in thought.

Already."

Cheng Miaozhen said: "Lu Sanjin, right? He is the guard of the princess mansion and the old man in the mansion.

"He has a problem?" Zhu Caifu asked.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said: "It doesn't feel right. It may be from Wentianya, or it may be from other forces. Anyway, there is a problem."

"I will check on him." Cheng Miaozhen nodded lightly.

Chu Zhiyuan's intuition was so keen that he could actually see his own cultivation level.

So you should trust his intuition, there is no need for him to lie to himself about this matter.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "That's almost it. Mr. Gao should be addicted to swordsmanship for a while, Mr. Mo is addicted to painting, and the rest of the people should be on guard, so nothing bad should happen."

He laughed: "Then I wish us success and success, and we will get what we want."

Cheng Miaozhen showed a smile.

Zhu Caifu smiled and said, "Fourth Prince, please don't regret it in the future."

"regret?"

"I regret pushing Miaozhen out, even though I had a chance to get it. "Auntie——!" Cheng Miaozhen said hurriedly.

I."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "If the situation changes, I wish Mr. Zhu to go to the palace to find him at any time."

Quick.

The Grand Master's movement skills are strange. He can easily enter the palace and find himself.

"Okay." Zhu Caifu agreed.

suspect."

Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists: "Then I'll take my leave. I can't stay too long, lest I arouse people's suspicions."

Fu said hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, then go quickly. If anything happens, I will go to the palace to find you." Zhu Cai

Chu Zhiyuan nodded to Cheng Miaozhen, then turned around and walked out of the pavilion, striding away.

Zou Fang followed closely behind.
Chapter completed!