The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

Zi Su was speechless. Given Shen Qingyan's current condition, running away was indeed not a good idea.

"Well, what can I do for you?"

Shen Qingyan almost thought she had heard it wrong, and asked with a smile: "Why, are you completely surrendering?"

Zi Su smiled bitterly, "Zi Yuan is willing to do things for you, what else can I do?"

"Are you guys the same as Gui Zhao of the Ghost Blade Society, one of you is a human and the other is a Gu insect culture?"

Zi Su shook her head, "We are all Gu worm cultures."

Shen Qingyan was completely shocked. How could this be possible?

No matter what, she now has the help of Shisu and Ziyuan, plus Fuling is willing to do things for her, which is already a big progress.

But I don’t know what’s going on with Gu Beihuai.

Little did people know that after receiving the news from Hua Yan, Gu Beihuai immediately led an army of 50,000 and crossed the southern border.

The strange thing is that several cities on the border were captured without any effort because they did not resist at all and surrendered directly.

Gu Beihuai knew that there was something fishy about this matter, so he divided the 50,000 troops into three routes, attacking from the front of southern Xinjiang and from the east and west respectively. If there was anything unusual, they would retreat immediately.

The current emperor of Southern Xinjiang is a five-year-old child, Mu Weiye’s younger brother. In other words, Mu Weiye is actually in control of the government.

Mu Weiye's act of voluntarily giving up three cities and allowing Gu Beihuai's army to invade southern Xinjiang was impeached by many ministers.

"This is ridiculous! How can we give up this border city in southern Xinjiang, which is so important?!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, are you going to hand over the entire country to the Tianfeng Kingdom?"

"Why do you want to kidnap their princess? Our southern border has been peaceful for a long time. Wouldn't it be asking for trouble if you do this?"

Mu Weiye sat on the left side of the little emperor, leisurely playing with the jade ring in his hand. His words immediately extinguished the ministers' anger.

"Why? Is it that my 10,000 puppet troops are useless, or that the Princess Huai and her unborn child in my hand pose no threat to Gu Beihuai?"

"Wha, what?"

One minister was already dissatisfied with Mu Weiye's regent, so he boldly said, "It's just a mere 10,000 puppet troops, but the Tianfeng Kingdom has 50,000 troops!"

Mu Weiye sneered and looked at the minister who spoke.

"How about Master Lin fighting my puppet?"

After saying this, he waved his hand, had someone bring up a puppet, and then forced a knife into Lord Lin's hand.

Poor Lord Lin was a typical civil servant who had never even held a kitchen knife, let alone a long knife to chop people.

Mu Weiye smiled slightly, his tone calm, "Master Lin, don't be nervous. I can let my puppet give you three moves."

After saying that, he motioned for him to start quickly.

Lord Lin thought that he was just a puppet. Even if he couldn't use a knife, he could kill him with three strikes.

So he plucked up his courage, stepped forward and chopped the puppet's head.

There was a loud bang, and Lord Lin's hands went numb from the shock. He stepped back repeatedly and fell on his butt, causing the naive little emperor to laugh out loud.

Mu Weiye handed him a candy with a smile, then picked up a knife and asked in a gentle voice.

"Is it funny?"

The ministers below all changed their expressions, fearing that he would attack the little emperor.

The little emperor seemed not to notice the knife and nodded vigorously, "How funny! How funny!"

Mu Weiye then put the knife in his hand and said, "How about you also give that puppet a knife?"

The little emperor looked at the knife in his hand, blinked, but shook his head.

"No, my Royal Brother, I am not strong enough. If Lord Lin falls, I will be thrown away."

Mu Weiye laughed heartily, rubbed his head casually, and said meaningfully: "You are quite clever."

Then he turned his gaze to Lord Lin who had just gotten up.

"Master Lin, I have two more moves. Please."

Lord Lin gritted his teeth, thinking that the puppet might have the Iron Head Skill and could not move.

He thought about it, and then stabbed the puppet's abdomen with the second knife.

This time he didn't fall, but the knife got stuck in his body and couldn't be pulled out.

Lord Lin used almost all his strength to pull the knife out, but the imagined scene of blood gushing out did not appear, and there was not even a drop of blood on the knife.

How is this going?

Just when Lord Lin was stunned, Mu Weiye's faint voice suddenly came from above.

"Master Lin, there is one last trick."

Looking at the puppet standing still in front of him, Lord Lin knew that he had been fooled.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but was met with Mu Weiye's playful eyes and the little emperor's clear gaze.

He knew that he could not count on anyone.

He closed his eyes and stabbed the puppet's heart with his last knife.

"Pfft~"

It was like poking a piece of tofu.

Lord Lin swallowed and knew that he was finished.

He bowed his head and knelt on the ground, hoping for the last glimmer of hope for life.

"Your Highness's puppet is indeed powerful. I admire him. I admit defeat."

But everyone knows that the Crown Prince of their Southern Xinjiang Kingdom is a ruthless person. No matter if you offend him openly or secretly, you will basically die alive.

The other ministers did not dare to say a word, for fear of being implicated.

Mu Weiye laughed heartily and looked at Lord Lin as if he were a dead person, mockingly.

"Why are you so nervous, Lord Lin? Didn't we agree to just fight? Now the three moves are over and the puppet hasn't made a move yet."

After saying this, he didn't give Lord Lin a chance to speak and directly made a gesture to the puppet.

A gust of wind flashed by, and Lord Lin looked at the puppet coming towards him quickly, his eyes widened in horror. Before he could dodge, his head was held in the hands of the puppet.

"Crack!"

The sound is very crisp, very addictive, and also hurts the head.

Lord Lin's head was twisted in a circle.

His terrified eyes were fixed on the other ministers, and he was already dead.

"Ah~" Mu Weiye pretended to exclaim, and said with great regret, "What a pity, Lord Lin died so carelessly. How could he be defeated by my puppet?"

There was complete silence all around, even the breathing slowed down.

Mu Weiye turned around and asked the frozen little emperor, his tone still gentle.

"Your Majesty, who do you think won?"

The little emperor's voice was trembling, but he still said calmly: "Brother, I think your puppet won."

Mu Weiye smiled with satisfaction, glanced at the people in the audience, and spoke leisurely.

"Since the emperor said that my puppet won, then Lord Lin's death was not unjust."

He waved his hand and several eunuchs quickly cleaned up the corpse.

Mu Weiye asked loudly, "Is there anyone who wants to spar with my puppet?"

No one answered.

This is not a competition at all, it is clearly a one-sided killing. No one dares to joke with their own life.

Mu Weiye was very satisfied with this. "Very good. It seems that my puppets, which are invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and have infinite strength, should be able to fight against Gu Beihuai's 50,000 troops, right?"

Finally, some of the ministers who had not dared to speak a word just now spoke up.

"Your Highness's puppet is brave and invincible. He will definitely be able to defeat the 50,000-strong army of the Prince of Huai."

When someone flatters someone, others, for fear of being left behind, quickly follow suit.