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His Highness Jing Ran, who went to the border at the age of thirteen, had only been there for six years and had not even reached the top yet, how could he...

The guard frowned, but then relaxed. "Perhaps it's because His Highness is in good health that His Highness has been granted permission to return to the imperial capital."

"Do we need to inform the higher ups about this?"

The guard shook his head again, "There's no need. When His Highness Jing Ran returns to the capital, even if we don't say anything, in a day's time, it will spread throughout the capital."

After the carriage entered the city, it didn't stop at the capital and instead proceeded towards the north side of the city.

The northern part of the city was bustling with activity, and the streets were bustling with activity. Passersby were all pedestrians.

The carriage turned a corner.

He didn't know what was going on in front of him, but a group of people had surrounded him, sealing off the path so that not even a drop of water could leak out …

The driver took a close look at the signboard in front of him. It was the biggest restaurant in the imperial city.

He frowned coldly as the carriage slowed down.

Someone's voice was rough and angry, "Lin Xuecha! Don't be cocky, ugly woman. This King will definitely divorce you today! "

"Hugh, there's no way."

The woman's voice was neither salty nor indifferent, but her tone was firm.

"But if you want to cancel the engagement, there is still a possibility. Your Highness … Do you dare to try? "

The coachman was silent for a moment.

He was just about to ask in a low voice when a calm voice floated out of the carriage before him.

"Stand aside."

"Yes, Mistress."

The coachman pulled the reins and pulled the carriage to the side of the road.

At that time, everyone's attention was focused on the men and women standing in a circle.

However, no one noticed that not far away, there was an extravagant carriage parked there.

The sound of a man gritting his teeth rushed into the sky, filled with rage and helplessness.

"Alright, if you really agree to cancel the engagement, This King will promise you however much you want."

"Prince really does hurt people …"

There were women who wanted to cry. They raised their eyes and looked at the man in luxurious clothing before them.

As the red dots on her face jumped, her appearance became even more unbearable to look at.

The man in front of her pursed his lips, his beautiful phoenix eyes tightly knitted together, as if he was enduring something he loathed.

A trace of cold light quickly flashed through the girl's deep eyes.

She was very clear on what the person in her eyes was enduring.

Fifth Prince of the imperial city liked beauties the most.

Now her face was mottled red, her eyes were puffy, and her face was ugly.

Even ordinary people felt that it was extremely ugly, needless to say, enter his eyes.

The girl withdrew the look in her eyes and pretended to be sad as she said:

"Since Your Highness doesn't like snow-white tea, so be it. Why don't we enter the palace first and speak about the relationship between us in front of the Son of Heaven …"

"I will explain it clearly. Once the marriage contract is dissolved, I will tell Prince how much money you need. Do you feel that it's alright?"

The man's eyes slightly moved. His expression was one of slight annoyance, but he patiently said, "Since that's the case, then follow me into the palace and cancel this damnable engagement."

As the man's arrogant voice faded away, the protagonist left and the crowd dispersed.

The carriage which had been parked by the side continued to move forward at high speed.

The carriage moved a little faster, and the interior of the carriage swayed and swayed.

Someone lifted up a corner of the carriage's curtain. That beautiful face that was as beautiful as a lotus was revealed just like that, without any forewarning.

By the time they reached the other side of the street, the road was already empty.

Some passersby focused their attention on this luxurious carriage.

However, he was shocked to discover that the owner of the carriage, his indifferent gaze, had continuously... It was congealed at a single point.

However, it only took a moment for the owner of the carriage to retract his gaze, and the carriage's curtain to be covered.

Someone curiously followed the direction of the handsome man's gaze just now. The result was inconceivable.

The only reason was that the man on the carriage was actually looking at them …

That ugly woman!

As expected, in less than a day, the news of Prince Jing Ran returning to the imperial capital had spread throughout the entire imperial city.

The people on the streets discussed animatedly.

To the Tianchen Kingdom, His Highness Jing Ran was once a miraculous existence.

He was sick in his youth and dull in his nature.

Among his peers, he learned to crawl while others learned to walk.

When others learned how to crawl, he learned how to crawl. In the end, he could neither walk nor crawl.

It was silly, but when he was five years old, there was a dramatic twist.

His Consort Mother, Noble Consort Qin, had an unexpected serious illness, and even he had a serious illness.

When he recovered from his illness once again, he understood the ways of the world and was very young.

Writing poems at the age of seven, reciting the Four Books and Five Classics like the back of his hand.

He dared to argue and learn from a scholar at the age of eight, and dared to compete with a general of the first rank, the Marquis Anping, in martial arts when he was nine.

When he was eleven years old, the area around the Tianchen Kingdom River had become extremely dry. He rushed up to the throne room and argued with the Minister about a plan to resist the drought.

It was just a verbal dispute, but he had a whole new level of respect for the court minister.

The way to resist the drought was also something the current Son of Heaven was very happy about. He ordered it to be done accordingly.

However, in March, the drought gradually improved, and the uprising caused by the famine gradually subsided.

His drought-resistant plan had been spread around the world. Jiang Du had recovered in less than a year, and its prosperity had even increased in the past.

After that, the name of the Tianchen Kingdom Ninth Prince and Su Nanxing rose to fame, and was known by the entire world.

The Emperor bestowed upon him the title of —

Jing Ran.

Everyone called him Your Highness Jing Ran.

At that time, apart from the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, he was the only prince with the title of prince.

His status was extraordinary and his future was limitless.

But unfortunately …

When he was thirteen, his Consort Mother died from an illness, and he became even more ill.

The tens of imperial physicians in the palace all shook their heads and diagnosed. Their lives would not last until the year of the weak coroner.

The Son of Heaven was grieving, and the people were weeping.

Then...

A rumor spread out from the palace that due to His Highness Jing Ran's prophecy, his personality had undergone a huge change.

The world could not guess the truth.

Just because the rumors said that the next day, the Son of Heaven, in the name of pity, would order him to the border to practice martial arts with Marquis Anping and train his troops. He would strengthen his body and temper his mind, hoping that his fate would change.

At that time, lanterns were being lit in the residence of the crown prince of the Eastern Palace.

"You just said that my Ninth Younger Brother has returned?"

"The spy in the palace, you can see clearly, Ninth Prince Su Nanxing has already entered the palace."

Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace — Su Jin's eyes slightly narrowed as he frowned and said.

"What's the attitude of the Royal Father?"

His advisor, Ji Chengchi, replied slowly, "The spy reports that the Emperor is overjoyed, but Ninth Prince's body was never well."

This... A strategist.

He had not asked about Su Nanxing's situation, but Ji Cheng Qi had already told him what he wanted to know.

The corner of the Eastern Palace Crown Prince Su Jin's mouth curled up into a cold arc. "Everyone said that he couldn't kill the weak spot, it was most probably because he was too sharp and provoked the wrath of the heavens. This way, he wouldn't be able to live for long."

When Ji Cheng Qi heard this, he remained silent.

When the coldness in Su Jin's eyes gradually faded, he opened his mouth and spoke of another matter.

"Yesterday, the young miss of the Marquis Anping Palace and the Fifth Prince Su An annulled their engagement."

The young miss of the Marquis Anping Palace, the one who... A girl that wasn't strangled to death by him?