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"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Jingyi said while bowing.

Xiao Hai didn't say anything, nor did he ask her to get up. He just looked at the book without even raising his eyelids.

"What is the matter, Your Highness?"

"I guess you already know about the alliance and marriage between Nanjiang and Dongling."

"Your Highness, I understand what you have said."

"I hope you will marry to Southern Xinjiang!"

"This...is this what Your Majesty meant?"

Xiao Hai looked at her for a moment, "This is what Dong Ling meant!"

"The only princess of marriageable age now is Sister Anhe. However, Sister Anhe is already engaged to General Ye of the Akabane Army. If we cancel it rashly, it may cause civil unrest in Dongling. The woman who marries into the Southern Frontier must be of noble status. Looking at Dongling, only my cousin is the most suitable!" Xiao Hai said.

"But...but your servant..."

Xiao Hai patted Jingyi on the shoulder and said, "No buts, I have heard that with your reputation, it will be difficult for you to marry into a noble family. Instead of marrying into a not-so-good family, it is better for you to go to Southern Xinjiang and marry the prince. In the future, you will be the Queen of Southern Xinjiang!

I, Dong Ling, am my cousin's greatest supporter. If Nanjiang dares to disrespect my cousin, then that would be disrespecting Dong Ling. I will naturally stand up for my cousin!

Between the queen, the mother of a country, and the wife or concubine of an ordinary family, does my cousin need to choose? ! "

“King Qingyang already knows about this and has agreed to it. It doesn’t really matter whether I talk to my cousin about this or not.

But from now on, Dongling and Southern Xinjiang will belong to my cousin and me. I am very optimistic about my cousin and I believe that you can be a good queen of Southern Xinjiang, so I am so open with my cousin.

The Crown Prince of Southern Xinjiang is handsome, knowledgeable, and gentle, just like Mr. Ye from the Shadow Pavilion. I believe that my cousin will like him."

Jingyi was indeed moved. Everything Xiaohai said was true, and he also assured her that, as things stood now, the Prince of Southern Xinjiang was a good match for her.

Xiao Hai helped Jingyi up and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the future queen of Southern Xinjiang!"

Xiao Hai found the painter arranged by Ye Hansheng to paint portraits of Jingyi and Anhe. Jingyi was naturally "as beautiful as a fairy"!

"Is that painter the one who painted my dream girl for me at the Yulan Lantern Festival?" Liu Qingyin asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Isn't his painting good?" Ye Hansheng put his arm around her waist and asked in her ear, "Isn't the person you love in the painting?"

Liu Qingyin and Ye Hansheng touched their foreheads and said, "Good! The painting is very good, otherwise I wouldn't have remembered that you are the one I love!"

"How many lovers does Ah Yin have?!"

"Oh, let me think, that's too much!" After saying that, she ran away like a happy rabbit.

"Stop! Don't run!"

The two of them laughed and chased each other all the way, and disappeared at the end of the road.

Li Qi was still worried about the alliance with Southern Xinjiang and was hesitant between Jingyi and Anhe. Ever since he found out that Anhe was not the reincarnation of Wei Yaqing, he loved Anhe much less.

It was not until Liu Shang destroyed the Zhenyu League that Xiyue was affected. Acheng returned from the battlefield and defeated Xiyue and Beidi. He left a deputy general to settle the follow-up. Acheng was covered in scars and rushed back to Shangjing without stopping.

Inside Fengtian Hall.

Asumi's armor was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he looked dusty.

"General, why don't you pack your luggage and enter the palace with your weapons?!" an official shouted.

"What do you know, an old man like you! The general fought hard on the battlefield, defeated the enemy, and settled the dead and injured brothers. He immediately rushed back to the capital to report to His Majesty. How could he have time to rest!" Ashun's deputy general said angrily.

"I am a military general and a man of character. I don't care about trivial matters. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me!" Xiao Hai said while bowing.

Li Qi waved his hand and said, "No problem!"

"Your Majesty, this is the victory report from me!" Ah Cheng knelt on the ground, his eyes fierce and full of murderous aura.

Huang Zhongquan quickly took the memorial and presented it to Li Qi.

"Good! Good! Thank you for your hard work, General Ye!" Li Qi said happily after reading the memorial.

"I have two major wishes in this life. One is to protect the territory and people of Dongling, and the other is to marry Princess Anhe!"

Li Qi paused, "Ahem! As the Prince Consort of Dongling, I should do so. The Ministry of Rites will start selecting an auspicious day for the princess and prepare for the wedding."

The Minister of Rites should claim yes.

Xiao Hai curled the corners of his lips slightly, and followed the ministers in praising His Majesty's wisdom!

………………

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Acheng!" Xiaohai said.

Ah Cheng clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your mediation. We bought you some time."

"It's all thanks to Brother Asheng's good arrangements. Brother Acheng, go quickly. The Imperial Sister is waiting for you."

Asumi changed into clean clothes in the carriage, tidied his hair, and hurried to his and Anhe's secret base.

"Brother Acheng!" An He cried with tears in her eyes.

"Anhe!" A Cheng stepped forward and hugged her!

"It's all my fault. I came back late and made you worry!"

"As long as you come back safely, I'm glad!"

"His Majesty has issued an edict, allowing us to choose a date for the wedding. Anhe, I can finally take you home!" A Cheng gently wiped away her tears.

"Ok!"

Asumi kissed Anhe's lips gently, tenderly and tenderly...

The envoy from Southern Xinjiang sent someone to deliver the portrait to the Crown Prince of Southern Xinjiang, and he unsurprisingly chose the "beautiful lady" Jingyi.

Jingyi was named Princess Jingya. Li Qi rewarded the Qingyang Palace with a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, fertile fields and precious horses. Jingyi was going to get married on a certain day!

On the day of the marriage, Li Qi was in tears as he watched his niece, whom he treated as his own daughter, get married. After seeing Jingyi off, he actually fainted.

The emperor is ill, and the prince is regent!

After finishing his government affairs every day, Xiao Hai would report to Li Qi on time. Xiao Hai would personally feed Li Qi various decoctions and medicines, and all the concubines could only serve on the periphery.

Huang Zhongquan could not help but sigh that the prince was filial and kind. Li Qi also felt that it was very heartwarming to have his son serving him on his sickbed.

The Sixth Prince Li Yi Guan, who is of the same age as Xiao Hai, is even closer to Xiao Hai. When Xiao Hai is too busy, Guan will take the initiative to help with some matters that are not related to government affairs.

Li Qi's illness became increasingly serious, and the imperial physician could not diagnose the specific cause, so he could only prescribe some tonic medicine to continue the warming and nourishing treatment.

"A Yuan, cough cough cough! Can you secretly summon Liu Yun here, cough cough cough! The palace... the doctors in the palace are all rubbish, cough cough, they just can't cure my illness."

Xiao Hai stood upright in front of the bed holding a bowl of medicine, quietly looking at the weak Li Qi.

"Father, it's time to take medicine."

Li Qi shook his head, "Ahem! This medicine is useless. I don't feel any better. Ahem!"

Li Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, "A Yuan, A Yuan, call the imperial physician!" he said weakly.

Xiao Hai held the medicine bowl and blew the medicine quietly, ignoring Li Qi's words.

Li Qifa's hair was disheveled, his brows were frowned, and his face looked painful.

Xiao Hai raised his lips slightly and walked forward slowly. "How can it be useless? Isn't the effect obvious? Your Majesty, do you feel blackness in front of your eyes, weakness in your limbs, and gradually unable to speak?"

Li Qi was shocked, "You...are...cough cough cough cough! It's you!"

"You want to kill your father and usurp the throne?!" Li Qi asked Xiao Hai with a furious look on his face.

"Huang Zhongquan!! Huang Zhongquan!" Li Qi shouted weakly.

Xiao Hai sat at the head of the bed, holding a bowl and smiling, "Eunuch Huang has gone to Chaohui Palace. Your Majesty, what do you want to do? Just tell me!"

"Rebellious son! Rebellious son! Those who kill their father will be punished by God!"

"Why do you say that, Your Majesty? This medicine was prepared by the Imperial Hospital at Your Majesty's order. What does it have to do with me?" Xiao Hai blew on the medicine in the spoon and fed it to Li Qi's mouth.

Li Qi waved his hand with difficulty, knocking over the spoon, and then collapsed on the couch, dying.

"Li Yiyuan, I didn't realize that you are so... ambitious!"

Xiao Hai put down the medicine bowl, clapped his hands, stood up, walked to Li Qi, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? I am Liu Xiao Hai, and you killed my father Liu Yi and my mother Bai Wanyue! Killing someone means paying with your life!"

"I...I am your...biological father!"

"So, I have always been filial and did not break your neck myself. It was just that the doctor Xu who was in charge of treating your majesty in the Imperial Hospital had always been in love with Zhao Yunrong. Your majesty killed Zhao Yunrong, and he avenged his beloved. I respect the fate of others, so I will not meddle in other people's affairs!"

"you you……"

"Puff!" Li Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly he became like a vegetable, with no expression, unable to speak or move.

"Your Majesty, rest assured that you will not die for the time being and will not affect the royal sister's wedding."

Li Qi was extremely angry, but he was powerless and couldn't even make any expression.

"Someone come! Someone come! Call Imperial Physician Xu! Father is suddenly not feeling well!" Xiao Hai shouted anxiously.

Doctor Xu came to treat the patient but just shook his head. A Guan then summoned other doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau to treat the patient together, but there was still no solution.

A Guan sat in front of Li Qi's bed. Li Qi wanted to reach out and grab A Guan's hand for help, but he could do nothing.

"A Yuan, what should we do now?" Li Yi Guan asked anxiously.

"Let the imperial sister get married soon and make father happier, maybe things will be better!" Xiao Hai said with a frown.

"Yeah!" Li Yi looked at Li Qi with great concern.

A few days later, Princess Anhe got married, and Li Qi was arranged to sit on the dragon throne like a puppet. This was also his last decent...

The whole country celebrated the princess' wedding, and Xiao Hai issued a general amnesty to pray for Li Qi.

Afterwards, people from Hecheng came to the capital, and word began to spread that when the prince was wandering among the people, he had gone to Hecheng to provide disaster relief. People praised the prince for being kind, loyal, and filial!