"Oh? Lord Yang is really persistent," Yoshino Yukiyoshi raised his white eyebrows slightly, "But Lord Yang's intention is not how to forge a treasure sword, right?"

"Why do you have to come to you if you don't forge a sword?" Yang Muyun said seriously: "I came to ask Mr. Yoshino sincerely."

"It took quite a while and energy to create a precious knife that blows hair and cuts iron like mud. It is difficult to persevere with Lord Yang's physical condition," Yoshino Yuki shook his head and said, "You should go back and take care of your body."

"My body is fine, look." Yang Muyun said, swinging a big hammer to smash the hammered knife on the anvil.

With a "date--" sound, the slightly bent blade was actually flattened.

"How?" He looked at Yoshino Hara Yoshino.

"This is something that the inferior man did. Lord Yang is too illegitimate to do this."

"This represents my sincerity, isn't it?" Yang Muyun smiled slightly, "I'll ask Mr. Yoshino for advice, just like this repeatedly beaten blade, it needs more training. I hope Mr. Yoshino will give me advice!"

"Yes..." Looking at his sincere look, Yoshino Hara Yoshino nodded.

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"Young Master, he went to Yoshinohara Yoshino's knife shop," Hailimu reported to Yuanqier: "I've been there for a day, and nothing is wrong."

"Impossess?" Yuan Qier frowned, "Why did he do such a mean thing? Moreover, his internal injuries are still very serious. Are you afraid of hurting your body?"

"But the young master looks very happy," said Hailimu. "It's winter now, the sea is windy and waves are strong, so I can't sail. The young master has nothing to do, so it's better to find something to enjoy."

"Forget it, let him go," Yuan Qier said: "Is there any other news?"

"Ji Xin has never shown her face since she was captured by the young master's palms that day. Maybe she is really dead."

"Maybe?" Yuan Qier was a little unhappy, "Does the people under you find out the news like this? They all rely on guessing out of thin air. If so, what else do they have to do?"

"Most of the islands are located in areas where the Essians are active, so it is difficult for my men to find valuable information..."

"Forget it," Yuan Qier interrupted him and said, "What about the Ekima people? What's the abnormal movement?"

"No," Hailimu thought for a while and said, "Only Hushe Demon Dog can organize all the Hokkien tribes on the island. Now that he is in our hands, the Hokkien cannot form a joint force and cannot constitute a threat."

"Yeah," Yuan Qier nodded slightly and reminded her, "Don't be careless!"

"Princess," Hailimu hesitated for a moment and said: "Guardian Ando repeatedly asked us to hand over the Hu She Demon Dog and Son to them, look..."

"Didn't I say it?" Yuan Qier said impatiently: "When I leave the day I leave the Hokkien Island, I will naturally hand over the Hu She Demon Dog and his son to him."

"But if Hu She's demon dog and son are not dealt with, Ando will protect the restless pillow!" Hailimu said: "He is afraid that the night will be long and the dreams will be too long..."

"He wants to execute Hu She Demon Dog and his son in public, so that he will be over, right?" Yuan Qier sneer, "I will let him do what he wants. You tell him that he doesn't have to hurry up."

"Yes, princess."

"Where is that woman named Zhu and his?" Yuan Qier asked.

"They... didn't move any abnormalities," Hailimu said: "The Zhu, who was surnamed Zhu, looked like he accepted his fate, wandered around all day, but he didn't walk far."

"What if he doesn't accept his fate?" Yuan Qier's lips curled up, "The emperor who was originally a high-ranking emperor has now become a prisoner. What makes him even more disappointed is that the person who least wants him to go back is not us, but his dearest relative."

"In fact, the Grand Master should have put him back," said Hailimu. "It plays a much greater role than staying on the grassland."

"Do you think so too?" Yuan Qier's eyes flashed, "I also want to persuade my father to let him go back soon."

"If the Grand Master can adopt the princess' suggestions, he will definitely be better than 100,000 Iron Cavalry."

Yuan Qier nodded and changed her voice, "Where is the one named Ning? What is he doing?"

Hailimu smiled, "The princess named Zhu pestered him all day long, making his head wide, what else can he do?"

"Tell your men to keep a close eye on it," said Yuan Qier: "Have you forgotten how they left silently on Kuwu Island?"

"Yes, my subordinates are negligent," Hailimu said in fear: "I promise that this will never happen again."

"The north wind is always blowing now," Yuan Qier looked into the distance, "When the southeast wind blows, we set sail."

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"Come on, let your father hug you," in Changning Palace, Zhu Qiyu held his son who had just been three months old in his arms with a look of affection.

"My beloved concubine," Zhu Qiyu touched his son's little face and smiled at Li Xi'er: "Look, when you see Ji's nose and eyes look like me."

"Seeing that Ji is the emperor's biological flesh and blood, he is naturally very similar to the emperor," Li Xier said with a smile: "I sometimes hug him and cry non-stop! But when the emperor hugs him, he laughs."

Zhu Qiyu laughed loudly after hearing this, "My son, how could he not be close to me?"

"Emperor, Concubine Yi..." At this time, Cheng Jing walked over and bowed to Zhu Qiyu and Li Xier.

"You're here," Zhu Qiyu glanced at him, handed his son to Li Xier, asking her to retreat temporarily, "How is the matter done?"

"The Minister of Dali Temple Sun Lin, the Censor of the Left Capital Tian Chengye, the Minister of Justice Jin Lian, and the Duke of Cheng Guo Zhu Yi all accepted the rewards from the emperor and expressed their willingness to support Your Highness as the crown prince."

"Well," Zhu Qiyu nodded, "Where are other people?"

Cheng Jing hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly: "The Minister of War Yu Qian, Minister of Revenue Wang Zhi, and Marquis of Ningyang Chen Mao have not expressed his attitude yet. The Prince of Jingyuan Wang Ji was in charge of leading a large army to suppress the Miao land, but has not submitted a report yet. Mr. Chen said that the matter of re-establishing the crown prince must be taken slowly, and should not be too hasty, otherwise, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?" A trace of black thread rose on Zhu Qiyu's face.

Cheng Jing said with a tough bullet: "Otherwise, some ministers in the court will mistakenly think that the prince is missing..."

"It has something to do with me, right?" Zhu Qiyu took his words with a calm face.

Cheng Jing lowered his head and dared not speak anymore.

"I have both handed over to you the East Factory and the Jinyiwei. The prince's disappearance must have a result, so that I can give an explanation to the inside and outside." Zhu Qiyu stared at him and said, "Lu Zhong has been going to Yangzhou for some time, but what clues can he find?"

"Emperor, there are frequent unrest parties in various places, and they may attack the prince," Cheng Jing said: "According to the news sent back by Lu Zhong, there are even Miao people in Yangzhou."

"Miao people?" Zhu Qiyu's eyebrows stood up, "Do you tell me that I want me to take over this case in person?"

"I don't dare," Cheng Jing said hurriedly: "Those traitors and rebels are all outlaws. It's a great disaster to fall into their hands!"

"I don't want to listen to these excuses," Zhu Qiyu said sternly: "In short, the case of the disappearance of the prince cannot be delayed anymore. I want to see people alive and see bodies alive. Do you understand?"

"Yes, the emperor."

"Okay, you go down," Zhu Qiyu waved his hand, "You can't relax what I have told you. You and Ge Lao Chen should do more with your heart. You can't ask me to come forward in everything, right?"

"The old slave is incompetent and disappoints the emperor."

"You came out of my vassal residence, who else can I trust?" Zhu Qiyu's tone slowed down a little, "You do things for my own good. I know, but things must be done neatly and neatly so that there will be no future troubles. If something goes wrong and the censors and censors catch the handle, even I cannot protect you. You must understand this in your heart."

"Yes," Cheng Jing's forehead was covered in cold sweat. "Even if the old slave dies, he cannot cause any trouble to the emperor. Please rest assured."

"I have anything to worry about when doing things, but I just need to be more careful. I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Yes, I remember!"

......

Looking at Cheng Jing's departure back, Zhu Qiyu seemed a little worried.

"Emperor," Li Xier appeared behind him at some point, "Is there no sign of the disappearance of the prince?"

"It's not easy," Zhu Qiyu shook his head, showing a tired look on his face. "He has tried his best, I don't want to force him too much."

"The prince is the guitar and the emperor doesn't have to worry too much,"

Li Xier advised: "I believe that there will be a lot of luck in a few days."

"Well," Zhu Qiyu nodded slightly and looked at her, "Where is there any help?"

"He fell asleep," Li Xier smiled softly, "The emperor is tired, let me serve the emperor and rest!"

"Xi'er," Zhu Qiyu held her hand and said, "You said that since I ascended the throne, has it become different from before?"

"No? The emperor is still the same," Li Xier said strangely: "Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"Well, nothing," Zhu Qiyu let go of her hand, "I just feel confused. Why have I been very close to me since I ascended the throne? Some people who were once very close to me have kept their distance from me, so that I can't find someone to speak intimate words."

"That's because your status has changed," Li Xier said: "You are no longer an unemployed vassal king, but the lord of the nine five who ruled the world. How can others treat you the same as before?"

"Why is it so difficult for me to make my son the crown prince?" Zhu Qiyu said: "I am the emperor now. Those who work as ministers should agree with me in everything, but there are always people who sing opposite me, which embarrass me!"

"That's because the time is not yet ripe," Li Xier looked at him and said slowly, "Some things should not be too anxious. You need to slowly think about it. As for some ministers who always sing opposites with the emperor, this is not a bad thing. The emperor can reflect on himself at all times, which is better than those who disobey the emperor."

"Xi'er..." Zhu Qiyu said with concern: "If the prince is really dead, the emperor will never come back. Will those ministers really feel at ease? No longer look at me with strange eyes?"

"The emperor is uneasy, right?" Li Xier said: "What do the ministers think in their hearts? Why should the emperor care too much? You are still young and the road ahead is still long. After ten or eight years, you will not think that way in the court."

"Maybe I am a little anxious and always want to do everything in a short period of time," Zhu Qiyu's muscles jumped. "I often wake up in my sleep, dreaming that my brother returned to the capital and took my throne back."

"No," Li Xier comforted: "The emperor is an emperor who has made great contributions to the country. Assembling this throne is what everyone hopes to do. Even if the Supreme Emperor returns, you cannot take away your throne."

"But I always feel a little scared," Zhu Qiyu sighed: "If the emperor's brother stood here now, I really don't know how to face him."

"The emperor was not afraid of Yesian's army when he was at the city. Instead, he was worried about the defeat and captured Emperor of the Supreme Emperor who was defeated and captured in Tumu Fort?" Li Xier smiled and said, "If all the late emperors of the Ming Dynasty were resurrected, they would choose you to continue to be this emperor."

"After hearing what you said, I feel much more at ease," Zhu Qiyu stared at her, "It is God's favor to me that I can meet you."

"The emperor said it was wrong?" Li Xier said with a smile: "It was my friend who met the emperor and was favored by God."

"I'm talking about my heart," Zhu Qiyu said: "I was sent to the Urat when I was on an envoy, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have returned to the capital or sat on the throne. I can do what I am today, it's all about your contribution to Xi'er."

"I feel a little ashamed when the emperor said this!" Li Xier stared at his gaze, "For the sake of the emperor, I can spare no effort to save this life."

"I believe that the turbulent and treacherous courts are different from the wise swords and spears of the world," Zhu Qiyu said: "I was supported by the Queen Mother and the ministers. They can support me or abandon me. I can control the court, but I cannot control the hearts of the people."

"So the emperor asked Cheng Jing to give gifts to the ministers to test their attitude towards the prince?"

"If the son of the emperor's brother is the prince in the palace, how could I feel at ease?"

"Emperor..." Li Xier sighed: "I have never forced the emperor, and I don't want the emperor to force him. It's better to let everything go with the flow."

"Everything goes with the flow?" Zhu Qiyu smiled bitterly, "If I don't clean up the palace, how can I clean up people's hearts? I'm not only for myself, but also for your help."

"I understand the emperor's mind, but the emperor cannot force all ministers to your opposite just because of my help. This will only make things more passive and will not let you get the result you want."
Chapter completed!