Everything the queen says is right

"Speak quickly!" The prince leaned forward, his face full of impatience, and his tone hurried, urging.

Uncle Jiang lowered his eyes and said coldly: "The prince knows that the goddess is your concubine."

The prince was a little drunk, frowned, and reacted for a long time: "Goddess? Which goddess? Oh oh oh, you say that little fool of the Lin family."

Uncle Jiang nodded: "Exactly."

The prince didn't take it seriously: "What's wrong with her, why mention her all of a sudden?"

Uncle Jiang said calmly: "Do you know what she has done recently?"

The prince was puzzled: "She is someone else's wife, why should I care about her?"

The corners of Uncle Jiang's lips twitched, suppressing the irritability in his heart, and continued: "She was proclaimed as a goddess five years ago, and now the limelight is sweeping again, do you know?"

The prince narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded: "I seem to have heard a little, but so what?"

Uncle Jiang's voice was unhurried, and he said softly: "She is by no means a fool. Our subordinates have investigated what she has done since she married into the Thirteenth Emperor's Palace. Her actions must have deep meaning."

"Uncle Jiang. What's the meaning of this?" The prince regained consciousness a little bit, looked at Uncle Jiang fixedly, and asked in puzzlement.

"According to our analysis, Lin Acha should have returned from the God Realm, and she should be a real goddess.

She made seven predictions on Changling Street, and today, she has won the first one. "

Uncle Jiang looked at the prince and said slowly.

The crown prince frowned, and Zhuan'er snorted coldly: "What's the matter, didn't our Immortal Xi also hit one of the predictions?"

Uncle Jiang snorted coldly, his dark eyes were bottomless, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness, you know what happened to Xianren Xi."

After he finished speaking, he paused, stared at the prince and said slowly, "That Lin Acha doesn't have the background of the Immortal Xie."

As soon as the words came out, the prince sat down in a daze, yes, the prophecies of Immortal Xi were all helped by them to deal with the aftermath.

Even what prophecies should be made, one after another, are all arranged and designed by them.

But Lin Acha, let's not say that she is just a girl. In the first 15 years of her life, she was unknown and a fool. She was dying in a deep house.
If the thirteenth prince took care of her aftermath, how could they not find any clues?

Seeing the prince's expression, Uncle Jiang knew that the prince had already reacted, and his face softened a little: "If she is really a goddess, by accident, you will send your most capable assistant out personally, prince."

Uncle Jiang's voice was neither loud nor soft, very calm.

But it has the power to hit people's hearts.

The prince suddenly raised his head, looked at Uncle Jiang, and said with a guilty conscience: "Uncle Jiang, don't make fun of me, it didn't happen, and no one knows what the future will be like."
Now that she has signs of a goddess, we feel it is a pity.

But if she is really a fool's lonely concubine, will she be taken by a fool? "

Hearing this, Uncle Jiang smiled, but his expression was a bit grim: "Today, Lin Acha was collecting cow dung and horse dung everywhere in that suburban village."

The prince frowned, as if he had asked about the taste across the space, and pointed to his head: "Is her brain still not recovered?"

Uncle Jiang sneered and said, "I heard that she brought thirty soldiers with her, rode fierce horses, and wore helmets and armour, galloping all the way. Nowadays, many people among the common people say that she went to rob the village."

The prince looked confused: "Why are you telling me this?"

Quickly asked: "Aren't you going to offer advice? What is Nalin Acha doing all the time?"

Uncle Jiang looked at the prince who couldn't help him, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Since the people think she is going to rob our prince to eliminate harm for the people, take her down with his own soldiers."

".Let the goddess be strangled in the cradle, okay?"

The prince understands, understands thoroughly.

Uncle Jiang's words have been so straightforward, if he still doesn't understand, he will really be like a three-year-old idiot.

What Uncle Jiang meant was that since this goddess can really help her, and she can no longer be used by her, then it is better to kill her.

How can others enjoy what they can't get?

The prince laughed wildly, clapped his hands and shouted: "It's so good! It's so good! Come here, Chuangu's personal soldier!"

Uncle Jiang looked at the crazy prince in the palace and let out a long sigh.

After all, there is no way to have both in this world, if the crown prince is half as smart as the thirteen princes, he will be out of control.

But being so stupid makes him seem stupid.

Uncle Jiang lowered his head and shook his head, whatever, whatever, after the crown prince ascends the throne, such days will be over
Ah Cha didn't know that a crisis was about to happen, she was still picking up cow dung quickly.

Thirty strong soldiers were not to be outdone, and all of them were full of energy.

"Hey, what are you doing, this is obviously the shit I saw first."

"You said that the one you saw first was yours? Then I said I saw it first!"

"You were obviously picking up dung in that area just now, why did you suddenly come to this area?"

"Why, this dung belongs to your family, you pulled it? You are a family heirloom!"

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Ah Cha found it funny listening to these bickering, and she set a reward line for these soldiers, how much is the reward for No.1, how much is the reward for No.2, and how much is the reward for the top ten.
Of course, she didn't impose punishment, but just said that everyone is young and strong, if they can't even compare with her two dogs, it would be too shameful.
This sentence is enough to arouse their fighting spirit.

After all, any normal man would not be willing to lose to a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken, right?

And compared to physical activity.

So, now everyone's trying to seriously scramble for 'cow dung'.

After picking up cow dung for a while, Chu Xingbai couldn't bear it any longer. He trotted all the way to Ah Cha's side: "You said you want to use these things to irrigate those fields?"

Ah Cha nodded: "Yes."

Chu Xingbai had a complicated expression, his small face was wrinkled into a ball, he struggled for a long time and said, "What are you going to plant?"

Ah Cha casually said, "I don't know, plant some flowers and plants?"

Chu Xingbai looked desperate: "It's fine if the servants can't find what you like, why do you suffer so much yourself?"

Ah Cha smiled, and hinted: "A servant is not a human being, why leave it to others if I can do it myself, I'm not disabled."

Chu Xingbai always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't say it. He was speechless for a while, and stared at Ah Cha for a while.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ah Cha's braid, and then ran away.

"Eh? No big or small, stop." Ah Cha threw the sack in his hand, and chased after talking.

Little did they know, not far away, a pair of master and servant were standing and watching them from a distance.