There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

"Your Highness, just wait for a while, and the evidence of the prince's guilt will be delivered directly to your Majesty."

Jiang Yin nodded and analyzed.

"If the Sixth Prince hands in this evidence, the infamy of deposing the Crown Prince will fall on him in the future. This has nothing to do with me."

"That's right. When the crown prince is deposed, it will be time for Your Majesty to appoint a successor."

Li Lingge picked up the teacup and said respectfully.

"I would like to congratulate Your Majesty first."

"Hey!" Jiang Yin waved his hand, "It's too early to talk about this now!"

Although he said this, he couldn't suppress the curled corners of his mouth.

He never expected that Li Lingge would come back so soon, and bring him such great news.

"By the way, some time ago someone reported you to the court, saying that you recruited troops without authorization in South Vietnam and had hundreds of thousands of soldiers."

"Defamation, this is absolutely slander!" Li Lingge denied it flatly, angrily saying, "Someone is framing me!"

Jiang Yin stared at Li Lingge and promised.

"It doesn't matter if it's true. I promise that the whole of South Vietnam will become your fiefdom in the future!"

Looking at Jiang Yin's serious expression, Li Lingge couldn't tell how much of it was real and how much of it was fake.

However, it doesn't matter to him whether it's true or not.

After all, Jiang Yin could not become emperor.

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!"

After the polite exchanges, Jiang Yin finally remembered the other purpose of his visit.

"The Imperial Concubine said that Your Majesty had a dream last night, in which he was talking about the Fengshan ceremony. What do you think, Lingge?"

Upon hearing the news, Li Lingge's mind raced.

In a blink of an eye, a plan came into his mind.

"This is a heaven-sent opportunity. Your Highness should write a letter to His Majesty and ask him to offer sacrifices to the gods."

Jiang Yin nodded.

"That's what the Imperial Concubine meant. I just came back from the palace and have been thinking all the way about how to talk about this tomorrow."

"I have a plan!"

Li Lingge immediately thought of Di Ying. This matter could not be done without Di Ying.

"Di Ying!"

However, no one showed up for a long while.

Just when Li Lingge was feeling a little embarrassed, Liu Quan came in.

"Your Majesty, Di Ying is in the academy."

"Academy?" Li Lingge looked puzzled. "What is she doing in the academy?"

Liu Quan scratched his head.

"It seems she went to look for Mr. San. During the time when the prince was not in the palace, she went to the academy every day."

"Got it." Li Lingge waved his hand, "It's none of your business."

Liu Quan bowed and left the hall, and then Li Lingge explained to Jiang Yin.

"I have a guard by my side who has the ability to tame beasts. We can give Your Majesty a sign of good fortune from heaven, and Your Highness can use this to bring up the matter of Fengshan tomorrow."

"Beastmaster?"

Li Lingge's thoughts moved so fast that Jiang Yin was unable to keep up for a while.

Seeing this, Li Lingge continued.

"We can create a heavenly book overnight, and tomorrow a black bird will hold the book and fly over the palace. When your majesty leads the officials out of the palace, the black bird will throw the book into your hands."

"Wonderful!"

Jiang Yin's eyes gradually brightened. This was a plan that killed two birds with one stone.

In front of all the civil and military officials, the heavenly book fell into his hands. There was no need to explain the profound meaning of the book, and all the officials understood it.

If the crown prince is deposed in the future, the first person that all officials think of will be him.

Even His Majesty will think that he is the one chosen by God, and everything will be natural.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yin looked at Li Lingge with admiration in his eyes.

No matter how flowery his memorial was, it would not be as legitimate as a divine book.

This is God's will for Your Majesty to perform the Fengshan ceremony. Who can say anything?

Moreover, the Heavenly Book fell into his hands, and he was the one who proposed the Fengshan ceremony, so His Majesty's holy heart will eventually fall on him.

"Great, this is a great idea!"

"If Your Majesty trusts me, I will take care of the matter of the Heavenly Book." Li Lingge stood up. "Third Junior Sister is good at refining equipment. It will be easy for her to create a Heavenly Book."

"Okay, I'll let Lingge handle this matter. That's what I feel most at ease with." Jiang Yin also stood up. "I'll go and have them prepare. As soon as Lingge's heavenly book arrives tomorrow, we'll immediately make our recommendations to His Majesty."

Academy.

Equipment refining courtyard.

Di Ying stood quietly in the house, staring at the furnace for refining weapons.

She wore a metal glove on each hand, and when her fists collided together, there was a sound of metal colliding.

"Are you ready?"

"Shh!"

Qinghuan made a gesture to keep quiet and stared at her stove.

Last time, she failed at this last crucial step.

This time, she must be extra careful.

Neither of them noticed that there was already a figure behind them.

Li Lingge stood behind the two of them, staring at the metal gloves on Di Ying's hands, and always had a sense of déjà vu.

I remember - Iron Man!

Those five metal fingers are so similar.

He glanced at the corner of the room, where a suit of steel armor was placed.

It was different from the Iron Man suit he had in mind, it looked more like a mechanical war girl.

Obviously the armor part has been completed, and the two are making the most critical part.

The next moment, Qinghuan suddenly jumped up.

"It's done!"

At the same time, Di Ying also raised two heavy iron fists to celebrate.

As Li Lingge's cultivation continued to improve, she knew that her role beside Li Lingge was becoming less and less important.

But her cultivation had been stagnant, so she had to find another way.

The battle suit in front of her was the one Qinghuan suggested to her. As long as she put on this battle suit, her strength would be comparable to that of the first-grade realm.

Her cultivation was not enough, so she could only rely on external forces.

The huge boxing gloves swung through the air, and Li Lingge's body leaned back to dodge.

At this time, Di Ying and Qing Huan noticed that there was a person behind them without them noticing.

Li Lingge looked at the two people who were huddled together, their cheeks smoked like little cats, and wanted to laugh.

"Have you been doing this all this time?"

"Big Brother!"

Qinghuan jumped three feet high and ran directly into Li Lingge's arms.

He rubbed his cheek against the white robe, and soon left dark marks on Li Lingge's chest.

Di Ying showed his iron fist to Li Lingge in a somewhat boastful manner, and gestured: I will be able to enter the first rank soon.

Li Lingge understood that entering the first level meant changing into a mechanical warrior.

"Big Brother, wait for me."

Qinghuan slid away from Li Lingge, then turned on the stove and winked at Di Ying.

Di Ying understood and nodded heavily.

The next moment, pieces of armor in the corner flew onto her body one by one, and in an instant the slender woman turned into a mechanical girl.

At the same time, Qinghuan placed a palm-sized disc on Di Ying's chest.

Li Lingge could feel that the disc contained powerful energy, which was much more powerful than the energy of the crystal.

Everything was ready, and Di Ying couldn't wait to pull Li Lingge out of the house.

in the courtyard.

She clenched her fists, and the next moment a light blue halo appeared under her feet.

hum!

With a buzzing sound, Di Ying's feet left the ground.

She smiled. Although the metal mask covered her smile, Li Lingge could feel her happiness.

The next moment, Di Ying shook his arms and soared into the sky.

Flying in the sky is something that only those at the first level can do.

She flew!

She fell.

boom!

With a roar, Di Ying, who had just taken off for a short while, lost his balance in the air.

The powerful force pushed her straight into the Puppet Villa like a missile.

As the tiles flew, Xiao Yi, who was transforming the puppet, stood there in a daze.

Soon, Qinghuan and Li Lingge rushed over.

At this moment, Di Ying looked even more miserable than before. She was lying in the ruins with her hair disheveled in the grass.

There was even a bloodstain on his cheek.

However, when she saw Li Lingge, she smiled.

She raised her already somewhat broken metal hands: I'm flying.

It was brief, but she just flew.

Looking at Di Ying in this state, Li Lingge felt a sudden lump in his nose.

He raised his hand and said: This suit is very beautiful.

Seeing Li Lingge appear, Xiao Yi came back to his senses.

"Big Brother, what happened?"

Hearing this, Li Lingge forced himself to suppress his emotions and then shook his head.

"fine."

Looking at the puppet that looked like Nalan Ruoyan in the room, Li Lingge put his arm around Xiao Yi's shoulders and spoke.

"Now that Nanyue has been destroyed, you can make puppets based on the appearance of the queen and concubines in the Nanyue palace. This is a great gimmick."

This made Xiao Yi, who was standing by, dumbfounded. Making the puppet to look like Nalan Ruoyan could be seen as his revenge on that woman.

But the queen and concubines of the Nanyue royal family were made into puppets.