Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Wei Qi is taking leave today.

Her companions were leaving the palace to go home and visit their parents.

Just before saying goodbye.

With her hands behind her back and clear eyes, she casually advised, "After you get home, don't go out unless necessary."

Wei Qi then added, "Remember to write all the essays the teacher assigned, especially Mingzhu, don't forget."

Princess Mingzhu: "..."

As a child who grew up in a wealthy family.

Parents are in charge.

Reading is not a must for her.

Faced with the threatening look in His Highness's eyes, Princess Mingzhu covered her face with a handkerchief and agreed against her will.

"I will definitely finish my homework."

Wei Qi pulled her handkerchief away.

Princess Mingzhu glanced at her companions and saw that their faces were full of positive energy.

She repeated what she had just said in a firm and resonant voice.

I don't want to be left behind.

After leaving the palace, everyone found their own carriage and went home.

Wei Qi turned and went back to Taiji Palace.

She enjoyed listening to stories from the imperial court that were closely related to the lives of ordinary people.

Upon entering, they saw the Fourth Prince and Consort De, as well as a girl dressed in a light blue dress, with tassel hairpins and gold hairpins, who looked clean and had bright, sparkling eyes.

Wei Qi greeted them and learned that the girl was Consort De's niece.

The emperor bestowed a marriage upon the fourth prince's wife.

Emperor Yongwen invited Wei Qi to sit on the soft couch next to him.

The fourth prince's expression paused for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant.

"Father, I would like to ask for leave from you. I plan to take my cousin to a country estate in the suburbs for a few days starting tomorrow."

His face flushed, and he lowered his head shyly, saying, "Don't worry, I will bring the nanny who serves my mother with me."

Consort De would occasionally glance up at Emperor Yongwen.

Emperor Yongwen was a master of facial expression management; from beginning to end, except for a smile when Wei Qi arrived, he maintained a serious expression.

He was initially surprised by his cold-faced son's blushing at the fourth prince's words, but then nodded indifferently.

"it is good."

"You can stay as long as you want."

Even if they lived in a suburban estate, it was fine; Emperor Yongwen didn't care or pay any attention.

Consort De and the Fourth Prince maintained their smiling faces well.

Fifteen minutes later, the three of them went out.

When Consort De and the Fourth Prince parted ways, they nodded to each other. One headed towards the inner palace, while the other headed out of the palace. The cousin was merely a tool they needed.

My cousin knows this, and she's trying her best.

After all, the Fourth Prince was just a tool for her to live a good life.

It's just mutual exploitation.

afternoon.

The sky began to darken, and the sun was obscured by dark clouds.

Wei Qi looked up at the sky.

He stretched out his hand and murmured, "It's going to rain."

"The raindrops are coming, Father."

Wei Qi ran to the gate of Taiji Palace, lifted the curtain, and noticed that it was already night.

Emperor Yongwen and the Empress sat on stools.

Each person holds a book.

As soon as Wei Qi finished speaking, he heard footsteps, the sound of swords, and shouts coming one after another.

She closed the curtain and ran to the imperial desk.

Pick up her bow and arrows.

Approaching Emperor Yongwen and Empress Shen, he said solemnly, "My brother and the others have arrived."

Emperor Yongwen put down the book in his hand, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and sneered sarcastically, "Your imperial brothers are truly fickle and prone to making trouble out of nothing."

"Haven't I been good enough to them?"

They were told that since they depended on their sister for a living, they should treat her the same way they would treat him.

Wei Qi will not treat them unfairly in the future.

Emperor Yongwen was puzzled: "Clearly, as long as they behave themselves and follow you, they will not lack wealth and honor."

"And you also promised them that your own mother could also be brought back to live in the Prince's Mansion."

"You're so perfect, yet they're still not satisfied."

Wei Qi sighed, sat on the soft couch, and shook his head, resting his chin on his hand: "Too greedy."

As the most greedy person commented.

Outside.

The Crown Prince, along with some of the Eastern Palace staff, and Prince Cheng and his personal guards, have already stormed into Taiji Palace.

Xiao Yan stood beside him, close to the Crown Prince.

Raindrops fell on King Cheng's face, but he felt an unprecedented joy.

"Your Highness, please remove the corrupt officials who entangle the emperor."

He can't wait.

The prince stared intently at the entrance of Taiji Palace, but his left eyelid twitched. For some reason, everything was going too smoothly.

However, they had already arrived at the door.

He waved.

He addressed the Imperial Guards opposite him, who had also drawn their swords, saying, "His Majesty has been misled by treacherous men, causing chaos in our Great Yong Dynasty. My men, kill them!"

"Save His Majesty!"

"Kill the traitor."

Two slogans were shouted.

The two groups started fighting.

Emperor Yongwen, Empress Shen, and Wei Qi emerged from the palace and stared at the rebel army.

Wen Zhong burst into angry curses: "Your Highness, do you really want to be a traitor? Surrender and His Majesty will forgive you."

"If you lay down your weapons, His Majesty will treat you leniently."

The prince's hair was half-wet.

He remained silent, his expression somber.

King Cheng stepped forward and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. We are not rebelling, but simply cleaning up the court of corrupt officials. Your Majesty has treacherous ministers around you. We, the loyal ministers, are doing this for the country and the people."

Wei Qi sneered, "Loyal minister? How shameless."

She raised the bow she had been holding, aimed it at King Cheng, and nocked an arrow.

Draw the bow.

shoot!

King Cheng looked at her with a mocking expression, not even bothering to dodge.

A ten-year-old child, a little baby, shooting arrows, haha.

The arrow was lodged in his throat.

It pierced through with a single arrow.

The imperial guards, who were executing the traitors, shouted, "Long live Your Highness! Long live Your Highness!"

Morale is rising.

Seeing this, the crown prince, holding a long sword, set an example by saying, "Follow me and kill!" Only then did their morale rise.

King Cheng's blood sprayed onto the people around him. King Cheng's crown prince shouted "Father!" and tried to draw his sword to kill Wei Qi.

Wei Qi still drew his bow.

Emperor Yongwen laughed heartily: "My son, give your father a chance too." He stretched out a hand with thin calluses.

The bow and arrows were handed to him.

Another arrow.

The Crown Prince was struck squarely in the throat.

The Imperial Guards, still engaged in fierce fighting, cheered once more: "Long live the Emperor!"

The father and daughter displayed their extraordinary abilities.

However, the Crown Prince led a large number of men, and the Imperial Guards could only escort Wei Qi and his two companions as they retreated step by step.

Emperor Wei Qi and Empress Wei Qi did not show the fear that one would expect.

Seeing that the Imperial Guards were about to give out, the smiles on the faces of the Crown Prince and others deepened; victory was within reach.

But then there was another noise outside.

The two armies arrived at the emperor's rescue at the same time.

The third and fourth princes, each escorted by others and clad in armor, walked in from two directions, exchanging glances.

Then they shouted at the same time, "Generals and soldiers, come to the rescue!"

"Father, your son has come to your rescue."

The crown prince turned around and was shielded in front of Xiao Yan, whose troops began a new charge.

The three teams started fighting.

No one noticed that the imperial guards around the emperor had been quietly replaced.

The wounded are removed and replaced by new, fully-equipped fighters.

Fifteen minutes later.

The battle is over.

The rain continued to fall from the sky, a light drizzle.

Only Xiao Yan and about ten others remained in front of the Crown Prince.

"Traitorous scoundrels!" he cursed angrily as he looked at the troops of the Third and Fourth Princes, his face pale.

His gaze quickly fell on Emperor Yongwen.

His body was stained with blood, but his eyes showed no sign of retreat or regret, only the satisfaction of revenge: "Father."

"Did you ever expect that today, your sons would want to kill you?"

You are not a good father, so you deserve all this retribution.

The prince laughed heartily as he faced the rain.

Emperor Yongwen sneered.

He didn't care about the Crown Prince's words at all. The child wasn't born of him, nor was he raised by him personally. The father-son relationship was too weak.

He only cares about one child.

That person wasn't them.

Taking advantage of the emperor and crown prince's address, the fourth prince hastily gathered his forces and launched a surprise attack on the third prince's men.

A battle.

Only one winner can survive.

Third brother, go ahead!

Your younger brother erected a monument for you.