I, the villainous eldest prince, will suppress everything!

The next moment, King Qin Han stood on the steps of the main gate of the palace and embellished the story of what had happened in his room that morning.

Of course, this is just what he wants everyone to know.

As for deliberately framing Qin Li, he remained silent.

After the King of the Frontier finished speaking, the generals and soldiers below the steps at the entrance immediately began to discuss among themselves, and the way they looked at Qin Li changed.

This was exactly what Qin Han wanted to see. He couldn't help but feel smug. No matter how strong Crown Prince Qin Li was, he would still be defeated in a ditch.

But gradually, he realized something was wrong, because no one at the scene was criticizing Crown Prince Qin Li; most people were just touching their noses, and some couldn't help but chuckle.

These subtle actions show that they are not angry at Qin Li's behavior, but rather feel smug. If it weren't for the presence of outsiders from the Jiangwang Mansion, they would probably be laughing heartily with their hands on their hips, giving a thumbs up and saying, "Your Highness is awesome."

"Generals, please do justice for me and for the Queen," Qin Han said earnestly, bowing his hands in defiance of the superstition.

"Ahem!"

The generals coughed, looked at each other, and finally sent out a representative to step forward and say:

"Your Highness, we know what happened, but the army is about to set off, and the important matters are of utmost importance. We urge Your Highness to prioritize the overall situation. Once we have destroyed the Buddhist Kingdom, His Highness the Crown Prince will apologize to Your Highness and His Highness the Princess Consort."

After saying this, he stepped forward to take Qin Li from the soldier, and then the army set off.

Qin Li couldn't help but look at Qin Han, whose face was ashen, as if to say, "You're still too green to fight me, kid."

Qin Han certainly couldn't just stand by and watch Qin Li leave. Bullying his queen was a minor matter; the army absolutely could not attack the Buddhist Kingdom.

With a whoosh, he drew his sword from his waist and stood between the general and Qin Li.

The general was startled, took a step back, and glared angrily.

"Your Highness, what are you doing? Are you planning a rebellion?"

The King of the Frontier roared, "The Crown Prince bullied the Princess Consort, an unforgivable crime! How come in your mouths you're telling me to prioritize the greater good!"

The general said matter-of-factly, "Is that not allowed? Right now, the most important thing is for the army to attack the Buddhist Kingdom. As for the Crown Prince bullying the Princess, it is just a trivial matter. Why should Your Highness make such a fuss?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Han trembled with rage, wishing he could raise his sword and chop the general's head off.

"What do you mean by 'the Crown Prince bullying the Princess'? It's a trivial matter! I didn't make a fuss about it!"

"Generals, why can't you put yourselves in their shoes? If the Crown Prince were abusing your wives, and others advised you to prioritize the greater good, how would you feel?"

The generals exchanged glances, waved their hands dismissively, and said:

"The Crown Prince is bullying our wives, that's wonderful, it's their honor."

Upon hearing this, Qin Han was so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He originally thought that deliberately framing Qin Li would make the generals stand with him to condemn Qin Li and hinder the army's expedition.

Little did anyone know, Qin Li and these generals were in cahoots from the very beginning.

Seeing that he couldn't reason with him, King Qin Han of the Frontier gave up and immediately implemented his second plan.

After a slight delay, a large number of people suddenly poured out of the street, crowding together, shoulder to shoulder, a dark mass.

King Qin Han sheathed his sword, spread his sleeves, and said:

"I will not bother with the Crown Prince's bullying of my Queen Consort, but when the army attacks the Buddhist Kingdom, shouldn't you also listen to the opinions of the people of Nanjiang City?"

The people had already gathered at the entrance of the Jiang King's mansion, talking amongst themselves:

"The army cannot attack the Buddhist Kingdom. What has the Buddhist Kingdom done wrong? Why send troops to fight them?"

"They are all monks who usually eat vegetarian food, chant Buddhist scriptures, and do good deeds. They have never done anything bad. Why are you attacking them?"

"You can only attack them by stepping over our dead bodies!"

"Yes, step over our corpses!"

"Fellow villagers, uncles and aunts, listen to me. Let's block them here and not let them leave. Let's see what they can do to us."

"Yes, let's do it!"

Hearing the murmurs of the people, the generals were enraged. They drew their swords and pointed them at Qin Han, the regional king, on the steps, saying:

"Qin Han, how dare you threaten the people's hearts? This is tantamount to rebellion, do you know that?"

"Get the people home immediately, or you will not be spared!"

Things had come to this point, and Qin Han knew he had no way out. He said:

"I don't understand what you mean by 'coercing the people's hearts'. I only know that this is what the people themselves think and do."

"The Buddhist kingdom has done nothing wrong, so why attack it!"

Jiang Wang Qin Han was about to speak confidently when suddenly a slap came over, almost knocking him to the ground and making him stagger.

Covering his face, Qin Han stared in disbelief at the person who had attacked him.

The person who hit him was none other than Qin Li.

"You dare hit me?"

Qin Han's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously.

Qin Li's hand was still raised in mid-air as he said expressionlessly:

"As the crown prince, the heir apparent of the nation, why can't I hit you?"

Snapped.

Another slap.

The slap was so powerful that Qin Han's wig was knocked askew.

Everyone who saw this frowned, completely baffled.

Qin Han quickly stuck the wig back on; he would be in big trouble if people found out he was a monk.

But Qin Li's slap followed, aimed specifically at his hair. With the final slap, only a few strands of Qin Han's wig remained stuck to his scalp, while the vast majority of it hung in mid-air.

Qin Han quickly covered his head with his hands, trying to escape back to the Jiangwang Mansion, but Qin Li grabbed him by the collar and threw him to the ground.

"Everyone, take a good look and see what kind of person this Prince of the Great Zhou is!"

With a ripping sound, Qin Li showed no mercy and completely ripped off his wig, throwing it on the ground.

Upon seeing the king's buzz cut, the crowd was horrified, and the people were abuzz with discussion:

"How is that possible? How could His Highness the King of Jiang be a monk!"

"What else could he be but a monk? Look at his hair."

"I, I, I'm not a monk!" Qin Han covered his head with his hands, wishing he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

He stomped on Qin Han's chest, making him unable to get up from the ground, and said:

"If you're not a monk, then who are you?"

"Is Huikong of Pushan Temple a close disciple of the Buddha in the Buddhist realm?"

Upon hearing these words, Qin Han panicked. Qin Li actually knew all this.

"Huikong, your last disciple?"

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

The people asked, puzzled.

Qin Li stepped on Qin Han, waved his hand, and said, "It doesn't mean anything. What I mean is, is King Qin Han of Jiang the Huikong of Pushan Temple, or the closed-door disciple of the Buddha of the Buddhist Kingdom!"

With his true identity exposed, Qin Han felt like dying. He clenched his fists and pounded the ground, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably...