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

"No problem, no problem." Qi Zhiyu smiled happily.

Li Zhuowen felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his blood surged.

What does "easy to talk about" mean?

Does she even know how to speak properly?

It makes it seem like the Qi Kingdom came here to suffer a loss!

"Someone, take Lord Li to rest," Prince Xin said.

He felt that if Li Zhuowen didn't leave soon, he might just vomit blood right there and then.

Li Zhuowen took a deep breath, cupped his hands in greeting to Prince Xin, and left with the guards.

After Li Zhuowen left, Prince Xin waved his hand, signaling everyone in the room to leave. Once he was sure no one was around, he excitedly jumped up from his chair: "My dear niece!"

Qi Zhiyu looked at the gesticulating Prince Xin with disdain, and in a daze, she actually had the feeling of seeing her second brother.

Second brother, second uncle... are they all this silly?

"My dear niece, my dear niece!" Completely unaware that he had completely lost his composure, Prince Xin excitedly circled around Qi Zhiyu.

"My dear niece, pigs, sheep, money, cloth... those are all wonderful things!"

"Hahaha!"

Qi Zhiyu rubbed her ears: "Uncle, you're disturbing my ears."

Prince Xin immediately covered his mouth with both hands, his eyes wide open, then slowly released his hands and said in a low voice, "I won't bother you, I won't bother you."

Qi Zhiyu's lips twitched twice: "Uncle, there's no need to speak so softly."

Prince Xin immediately recovered and gave a thumbs-up: "My dear niece, you're amazing!"

"Luckily you were fast enough, otherwise, the things Li Zhuowen brought wouldn't have fallen into our hands."

He had just been wondering why his niece had ordered an immediate inventory check.

So it turns out they were wary of being taken back by Li Zhuowen.

Qi Zhiyu scoffed, "If something's delivered right to my door, do you think I'd let it get away?"

She always goes to people's homes to steal things.

"If someone delivered to our door like this manages to slip through the net, then nobody else is going to live!" Qi Zhiyu sneered.

Prince Xin paused for a moment, then asked with some self-doubt, "My dear niece, are you sure you just said 'someone else' shouldn't live?"

He wanted to figure out whether he had misheard or his niece had said something wrong.

"I'm sure." Qi Zhiyu nodded, then asked, quite puzzled, "Uncle, what's wrong with that?"

King Xin: "..."

This is a huge problem, okay?

"Why is it 'others' who should die?" Prince Xin had a sincere heart seeking the answer.

"Because I can't bear the shame!" Qi Zhiyu explained.

She was more patient because he was her father's younger brother and they had a good relationship.

"Well... my dear niece. Generally speaking, if someone loses face and feels ashamed, they might say they don't want to live anymore." Prince Xin said, then paused to think for a moment.

That's absolutely right.

"You don't want to live?" Qi Zhiyu looked at Prince Xin with amusement. "Just because you made a mistake, lost face, and became a laughingstock, you don't want to live?"

Prince Xin laughed heartily: "Of course, this is all just a joke, just a self-deprecating remark."

"This can defuse the awkward situation."

"My dear niece, if you say that, then..."

"Since others want to laugh at me, if they all die, then no one will laugh at me anymore," Qi Zhiyu said casually, abruptly stopping Prince Xin's laughter.

Prince Xin stared blankly at Qi Zhiyu.

He, his niece, is, is serious!

That's really what she thinks!

Qi Zhiyu looked at the shocked Prince Xin with confusion, completely bewildered.

Isn't this basic procedure in the Demon Realm?

Why did his uncle react this way?

The ordinary human world is indeed too fraught with internal conflict.

If anyone dares to mock her, they should be prepared to pay the price for doing so.

"Don't worry, Imperial Uncle, I didn't make any mistakes, and no one is laughing at me," Qi Zhiyu comforted Prince Xin, telling him to relax.

King Xin: "..."

I wasn't comforted.

I can't let go of this worry at all!

Ahhhhh!

He must have a good talk with his elder brother after he returns to Beijing.

When you're dealing with court affairs, please don't let your niece come into contact with those darker aspects of life, okay?

She's just a child!

Qi Zhiyu glanced at Prince Xin, whose expression kept changing and who seemed to be thinking about something, and then left: "Uncle, I'm going back to rest."

She had no interest in knowing what was going on in his mind.

It's so strange. She didn't say anything outrageous, so why did the Imperial Uncle have to be so dramatic?

Qi Zhiyu left, leaving Prince Xin alone, questioning the meaning of life.

Of course, Prince Xin was not alone, because Li Zhuowen was also pacing back and forth in the room, recalling every detail after he met Qi Zhiyu.

He even scrutinized each word one by one.

Don't doubt his memory.

Although he couldn't achieve the legendary photographic memory from a young age, his memory was still astonishing.

Moreover, this was something that had just happened, and it was something that left a deep impression on him; it was impossible for him not to remember it.

After recalling the events, Li Zhuowen couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"A calculated, blatantly calculated scheme!"

Qi Zhiyu took advantage of his reluctance to break off relations and his desire to maintain appearances, gradually leading him to the pit she had dug.

Then she stood aside and watched helplessly as he jumped in himself.

"How ruthless Princess Chen'an is!"

"Lord Li." Qi Yanhe pushed open the door and came in.

Li Zhuowen quickly cupped his hands in greeting: "Your Highness."

"Lord Li has lost." Qi Yanhe sat down, showing no surprise whatsoever.

"Has Your Highness heard about it?" Li Zhuowen sighed with a wry smile.

Qi Yanhe shook his head: "No need to hear about it."

"If Prince Xin and his men are willing to let me come to see you, then you've lost."

"If you win this negotiation, the place where we meet will not be this house, but the place where the Great Rui army sets out to offer sacrifices to its flags."

Li Zhuowen's eyes widened in surprise, but then he thought about it and realized that Qi Yanhe's words made a lot of sense.

He understood the way Prince Xin operated.

As for Princess Chen'an, she is the biggest variable.

"Princess Chen'an no longer needs to report to His Majesty the Great Rui; she can decide whether or not to send troops?" Li Zhuowen was somewhat astonished.

From the fact that Qi Zhiyu had been in charge of the negotiations just now, he knew that Qi Zhiyu held a high position in Da Rui.

But is it really too much to let a girl who has just come of age decide whether to send troops and when to send troops?

Even if a monarch wants to send troops, he must discuss it with his ministers in the court.

Qi Yanhe had a sense of resignation, like "What's the use of trying?": "Qi Zhiyu can definitely do it."

"No one objects?" Li Zhuowen really couldn't understand Da Rui.

The emperor of Da Rui has gone mad, and his ministers have gone mad along with him.

"Objection?" Qi Yanhe considered Qi Zhiyu's style of doing things. "Qi Zhiyu will handle those who object."

Li Zhuowen was increasingly surprised: "She can convince those people?"