Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

Xia Zhiyuan immediately switched back to Zhao Changlin's camera, only to see that Zhao Changlin seemed unaffected at all. He waved his hand and took the emperor's pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

He drew on the yellow dragon pattern with powerful strokes, and with just a few strokes, he sketched out the outline of a beauty.

Ink eyebrows and eyes, autumn pupils.

The picture Zhao Changlin drew was of Xia Zhiyuan who looked sleepy, and he also extrapolated by drawing a basket of buns and pastries next to Xia Zhiyuan.

The corners of his lips pursed slightly.

On the contrary, Xia Zhiyuan, who saw it from the other side, blushed in embarrassment. Because his body was originally very fair, the blush on his face was difficult to fade away as long as he had the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Xia Zhiyuan touched his earlobe shyly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Then he patted his cheeks with his palms, and felt a burst of burning heat on his fingertips.

"Host's progress bar is good. It looks like in a few days, we will be able to complete this very difficult task of conquering the villain in one fell swoop~"

"Come on, come on, Let's go!"

The system could naturally see this scene, but unlike Xia Zhiyuan, the system only cared about Xia Zhiyuan if he could succeed.

In this way, your KPI can be achieved successfully.

Zhao Changlin looked at Xia Zhiyuan's various appearances in front of him, put away the brush and placed it on the jade table beside him.

At this time, the food on the table was almost cold. The ministers lay on the ground, cold sweat on their foreheads, and they didn't dare to get up at all.

I am afraid that Your Majesty will punish me.

If he were to mingle among the ministers, His Majesty would let him go when he investigates. But if he were to come out alone, he would be the first to be shot.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

What's more, the Grand Secretary of Dongge comes from a prominent noble family. No matter what, Your Majesty will think twice before acting.

How can they, who have relied on the imperial examination to gain a foothold and have no one to rely on, directly conflict with His Majesty? Although they are ministers of remonstration, there are things they should and should not say.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"My dear ministers, please think twice!"

The yellow dragon robe passed among the ministers. Step by step, the emperor's steps went from steady to unsteady, and he was even on the verge of losing his balance.

When he reached the door, the emperor turned around. Facing the light, his body was already very old, and he held a black sign in his hand.

He ignored the shouts from the court officials.

"Lin'er, this guards badge, your father will give it to you today."

"Don't let your father down."

Zhao Changlin stood up and walked to her father's side. The father and daughter had very little time together, and Zhao Changlin had never seen her mother many times.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Changlin lived in the deep palace, followed by several maids and old women, serving her carefully. She watched the sons of kings and dukes playing in front of her, the princesses picking branches and flowers with their flowery skirts, and the princes playing Cuju with their safety locks.

As soon as I approached, others immediately became extremely respectful and kept their distance.

"Your Highness, are you well?"

But no one has ever confided in her.

"Your Highness, go play with the princesses and princes."

"It would be boring to stay in the courtyard alone. Besides, Your Highness has already fed the carp well today~"

"If you keep feeding them, the carps will get too full."

The nanny squatted down, rubbed Zhao Changlin's back gently, and carefully took the jade plate of fish food from Zhao Changlin's hand.

"I'm not going! I don't care about such childish things!"

"I will become the emperor in the future, and all these people will have to kneel down at my feet and obey my orders."

The childish talk naturally frightened the mother-in-law beside him, so she quickly put her index finger on her lips, signaling His Highness to speak more quietly.

"Your Highness, walls have ears..."

However, before the nanny had finished her words of consolation, the children under the pavilion burst into laughter. The oldest one even held a Cuju and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, your highness, princesses are used for marriage alliances, or to recruit princes-in-law. How could your highness possibly become the emperor!"

Zhao Changlin looked at the young man standing in front of him. Although he was shorter than him, he remained neither humble nor arrogant and looked straight at the young man.

The silver lock on the young man's body reflected fine light under the sun. The spring breeze blew up his bangs and he wore a golden crown on his head.

He held a colorful Cuju in his arms and was reluctant to let go.

"I will keep my promise. I will become the emperor in the future, and the whole world will belong to me."

"When the time comes, I'll see if you, the Marquis, can still accomplish it."

He took the token handed to him by his father, and at this moment, the guards who had been waiting outside the venue for a long time immediately took off their long blades and knelt on the ground.

"We welcome His Highness to lead the Guards!"

Zhao Changlin only removed the armor on one arm and looked at the black token. The Qilin on it was flying on auspicious clouds with its fangs fully revealed.

She walked out directly.

Zhao Changlin pulled out the long blade that the leader of the Imperial Guards had on his waist. The silver-white blade was extremely sharp, and it reflected the image of the ministers kneeling on the ground in bright red official uniforms.

"Is there anyone who is still dissatisfied?"

"Tell me, I really want to hear it. Who dares to report me?"

Zhao Changlin's black robe fluttered as she walked among the court officials, holding a sharp blade in her hand without any trembling.

The civil servants who had rarely seen a sword were so scared that they fell to the ground. However, the military generals were still calm. After all, they had killed enemies on the battlefield and had seen blood.

I have also seen people's heads being blown off and covered in blood and flesh.

But what happens in the court and the war far away on the border cannot be lumped together.

Without soldiers, there is no power.

Now, Her Royal Highness the Princess probably controls the military power of the entire Jinzhou City. If you want to rebel under such circumstances, it will be extremely difficult.

However, you can guard against thieves day and night, but you cannot prevent thieves from within your own home.

If the dog at home becomes rebellious, then it’s hard to say.

……

Xia Zhiyuan was stunned as she read it. As expected, the novel did not deceive her. Xia Zhiyuan felt that the historical knowledge she had learned before was thrown to the ground and rubbed and trampled repeatedly.

"This is a fictional world, this is a fictional world..."

His lips moved as Xia Zhiyuan repeated this sentence over and over again.

It was not until Xia Zhiyuan saw Zhao Changlin holding a long knife in his hand, pointing the tip of the knife against the light at every minister kneeling on the ground.

I felt my chest pounding. Damn it, someone please save her? She is the kind of person who can't walk when she sees a beautiful woman.

Such a beautiful princess.

Murderous.

But every time she talks to me, she is clearly a bright and beautiful woman.

"Host, don't you think you've been spending too much time being infatuated with your boyfriend recently?"

"Our purpose is to conquer others, not to be conquered by others!"