The whole family is obsessed with love? The princess woke them up one after another.

The King of Wu was puzzled.

Before he could even ask the question, suddenly, the soldiers who were closing in on Qi Zhiyu, especially the ones at the front, had their legs buckle and fell to the ground with a thud.

The other soldiers behind them were stunned.

They stared blankly at their fallen colleague, unsure of what to do.

The people who fell to the ground had their eyes closed and their faces were ashen. If it weren't for the rise and fall of their chests, they would have looked dead.

"Chen'an, what have you done?" King Wu asked in shock.

Qi Zhiyu smiled: "I know medicine, didn't you know that?"

The King of Wu was shocked!

Qi Zhiyu shrugged: "Who told you that you need martial arts skills to incapacitate someone?"

"Exactly!" Qi Jingxi exclaimed enthusiastically. "My sister used silver needles when that archer fell just now."

"I gave you hints, and you still couldn't figure it out!"

"How could you be so stupid?"

The King of Wu was so angry that he trembled all over.

Qi Zhiyu moved forward, and the approaching soldiers involuntarily retreated, making way for her.

These soldiers were clearly brought by the King of Wu.

But as Qi Zhiyu moved around, they stood on either side, looking more like her guards.

King Wu stared intently at Qi Zhiyu, forcefully suppressing the absurd thought in his mind.

Qi Zhiyu walked over step by step, each step feeling as if it were a heavy stomp on his heart.

All the surrounding sounds receded like the tide as Qi Zhiyu approached; at this moment, the only sound in King Wu's mind was the rapid beating of his own heart.

Pounding!

The thumping sound made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Qi Zhiyu reached out and grabbed the collar of the King of Wu.

The King of Wu was dumbfounded; he hadn't dodged it.

He did move, but he didn't see Qi Zhiyu's movements clearly at all, and that's how he got caught.

Qi Zhiyu tilted her head slightly and chuckled, "Uncle, let's go to the palace to meet the Emperor."

Before the King of Wu could react, Qi Zhiyu had already leaped onto his horse.

She was riding the horse that belonged to the King of Wu.

"Chen'an, what do you want to do?" King Wu shouted.

Standing on the ground, being grabbed by Qi Zhiyu like this, he felt utterly humiliated.

Qi Zhiyu chuckled and said, "I'll take you into the palace."

As she spoke, she suddenly leaned forward and tore open the King of Wu's belt.

Before the King of Wu could react, his hands were already bound.

"Release him!" King Wu shouted sternly.

Qi Zhiyu smiled at him, innocent and naive, and then she gently kicked the horse's belly, and the horse immediately started running.

King Wu had no choice but to be dragged along.

His outer robe was undone, and all traces of his princely majesty were gone.

"Chen An, Qi Zhiyu... I'm going to kill you!" King Wu shouted as he chased after the horse.

Qi Jingxi blinked twice and scratched her cheek with her index finger: "King Wu, this is what you got for it."

His sister didn't kill anyone; she just led a group of people to the palace to seek justice from her grandfather.

Yes, his sister did everything right!

Prince Rui ordered, "Enter the palace."

The people of Prince Rui's residence immediately arranged a carriage, and Prince Rui and his family boarded the carriage and headed to the palace.

As for the soldiers brought by the King of Wu, they remained on the ground, looking at each other in bewilderment.

The King of Wu has been captured by Princess Chen'an and taken to the palace. What should they do?

Especially their brothers lying on the ground, no one knows what happened to them.

The archers who had been standing on the high ground all came down, looked at each other, and felt only awkward helplessness.

Qi Zhiyu didn't care about what was happening here; she led the Prince of Wu into the palace.

"Grandfather," Qi Zhiyu called out, pulling the Prince of Wu into the imperial study.

Emperor Kangwu was reading a memorial when he heard the noise. He looked up and said, "Chen'an, you've been wronged."

"Mmm," Qi Zhiyu responded softly.

It's like a child who's been bullied outside finally finding an adult to stand up for her.

"Come, let your grandfather see if you are injured?" Emperor Kangwu beckoned to Qi Zhiyu.

Qi Zhiyu leaned closer, and Emperor Kangwu examined her carefully: "Hmm, thankfully, she's not injured."

"You're still a child. In the future, let your father handle these kinds of things. Why are you getting involved?"

Qi Zhiyu sat back down, giving a coquettish snort: "I have a bad temper. If someone bullies me, of course I'll fight back!"

"My father is good at handling big things; I can handle these small matters myself."

Emperor Kangwu smiled and lightly tapped her with his finger: "You, if you get hurt, won't your parents be heartbroken?"

"I won't get hurt," Qi Zhiyu said smugly, glancing at the King of Wu, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"That kind of person, trying to hurt me? He's dreaming!"

The King of Wu stood there, his outer robe undone, his hands still bound.

This was the most disheveled he had ever been, but he showed no intention of cleaning up.

He stared intently at Emperor Kangwu.

He stood there in such a sorry state, and his father didn't even ask him a single question.

Is he really that unimportant to his father?

"Father!" King Wu finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Emperor Kangwu then looked at him, but the loving gaze he had just given him turned cold and devoid of any warmth.

"Father!" King Wu felt increasingly aggrieved, his heart filled with unbearable bitterness.

He raised his hands for Emperor Kangwu to see.

Emperor Kangwu sneered: "A prince of such high standing, kidnapped and you still have the nerve?"

"You brought so many troops, and suffered such a humiliating defeat. Don't you even reflect on your actions?"

He'd seen plenty of embarrassing things, but he never expected someone like the fourth brother.

"Father, I am doing this for your safety," King Wu argued.

Emperor Kangwu smiled silently.

Qi Zhiyu casually picked up a pastry, took a bite, and then slowly said, "King Wu, there are no outsiders here, what are you pretending for?"

"Isn't this just an excuse you're using to get back at me?"

All I can say is that you're incredibly stupid.

The King of Wu glared at him fiercely.

Qi Zhiyu sighed helplessly: "I'm talking to you, and you still won't admit it. You're really something."

"Don't you even realize that with my strength, the men you brought could possibly harm me?"

"I know you're prepared. If the archers don't work, you'll provoke me into a counterattack. If I kill someone, you can use that as an excuse to say I'm plotting a rebellion."

Qi Zhiyu bluntly revealed all of King Wu's thoughts: "It's such a trivial matter, do you think Grandfather can't see through your ideas?"

"When your grandfather sent an imperial edict to summon you to the palace, it was to save you. He was giving you a chance."

"What a pity, you missed it perfectly."

"If you had followed the steps one by one, although there was no hope, you wouldn't have lost so quickly."

"But you insist on courting death."

"Your biggest mistake was trying to incite internal strife."

"Soldiers can die on the battlefield fighting the enemy, they can die in disaster relief and quelling rebellions, but they must never die in internal strife!"

"Such wasteful practices are what my imperial grandfather abhors most!"