Qin Gui did not pay attention to her, he only chewed his cheek and thought the most important question: After the Shangguan Family becomes impotent and infertile, what should he do about the successor to the throne?

Song Jin agreed that the large-scale war had already been suspended. In peaceful times, the ministers' attention had shifted to the selection of the crown prince. Zhao Deji was already in his middle age and was still infertile. A few anxious ministers had already repeatedly advised him to adopt a son of the clan, in case he wanted to be chosen for the throne. As the Lifelong Prime Minister, Qin Gui was naturally more concerned about the next candidate to be the Emperor. Once Zhao Deji died or abdicated, he, the Prime Minister, would definitely be done for. It was an important question as to who exactly was the owner of the rare goods. However, Qin Gui was more scheming than anyone else, he knew that Zhao Deji had always believed in Wang Jixian and hoped that his spirit medicine could produce a miracle. At one point, Wang Jixian's medicine had indeed improved him a little, but it had suddenly worsened, which meant that Shangguan Family had lost all of his descendants. In this sort of situation, he definitely could not rashly suggest adoption. One must know that this was Zhao Deji's biggest taboo, he always thought that it was possible for him to give birth to sons and daughters who had brought up this issue.

Wang Junhua's whole body was in pain, he lay in a daze for an unknown period of time, but seeing that Qin Gui was still pondering under the light, instead of revealing a sinister laugh, she turned around and sat up, and shouted angrily: "Old man …"

Qin Gui turned his head and glanced at her, only to see that after taking off her clothes and laying naked on the bed, she had long since lost his figure, his hair was bluish purple and messy. When he thought about how he was humiliated by Zhao Deji, he felt as if he had swallowed a fly in his heart and asked indifferently: "What happened to you?"

Wang Junhua did not ignore the look of disgust in his eyes at all. His heart went cold, and he was angry and furious at the same time. And now, he had such a look in his eyes?

"I'm going out tomorrow."

Qin Gui asked coldly: "If you aren't resting at home, where are you going?"

Wang Junhua threw caution to the wind, "Fourth Prince has invited me to Yanjing to take shelter during the summer …"

Qin Gui sneered, the position of the Lifelong Prime Minister stabilized, there were countless people from the Prime Minister's Hall trying to curry favor with him, and even the word "phase of grace" that he had been cautious of became a public title, and with the help of Yue Pengju's case, he removed all important political enemies in the country, banished them, and banished them from their positions. Right now, he was completely "above everyone else".

At that moment, he was no longer afraid of Zhao Deji, why would he be afraid of Wang Junhua? Although she had no choice but to get used to being humble due to his female might back then, his attitude had already undergone a huge change. Moreover, he had already completely hated Wang Junhua's fierceness. He had raised a few private houses in public and was ready to give birth to a son.

Wang Junhua saw his cold laughter and became even more furious: "Old ghost, did you hear that? I'll leave tomorrow. "

"You'd better be quiet! You are currently in the Prime Minister's wife, if you were to go out and get discovered by someone without permission, what right would you have? "

Wang Junhua scoffed at her, "You are hiding your true power in the gold house. Don't think that I wouldn't know about it."

"So what if you know? I did it for the sake of having a son, to continue the incense of the Qin family. "If you are not filial, you will have no future …" Wang Junhua was completely enraged by his words. Without caring about the pain, he jumped up from the bed and casually grabbed a vase and threw it at Qin Gui. Qin Gui was quick to dodge and shattered the vase on the floor, throwing Wang Junhua onto the ground. This was the first time Wang Junhua encountered resistance, hence she jumped up and grabbed Qin Gui's beard, fiercely clawing and slapping him. Qin Gui was short and robust, and upon pulling, although Qin Gui was a man, he was still on par with her. However, his strength was still slightly stronger, and with a backhand push, Wang Junhua landed heavily on the ground once again.

Wang Junhua cried and cursed: "Shameless Old ghost, you destroyed the bridge after crossing the river. If it wasn't for me, would you have achieved the position of prime minister? After today, you dare to turn hostile? "

Qin Gui's face was scratched with a bloody scar, and he said angrily: "Stop being so rude, you are no longer young. It is best to not disgrace your woman, and do not disgrace my Prime Minister's Palace. From today onwards, you are not allowed to meet the Fourth Prince in private ever again! "

Wang Junhua sat on the ground in fright, not even daring to cry. After a long while, he finally came to his senses and shouted, "old thief Qin Gui, I can make you become the Prime Minister, but I can also make you scram. What are you trying to intimidate? This old lady must report this to Fourth Prince … "

Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince had already become her protective umbrella! Qin Gui laughed coldly: "Fourth Prince has even wanted to use this old one in more places. What can he do to me? "

Wang Junhua was so angry that his entire body was trembling, and he rolled on the ground while wailing, "Ungrateful Dogfish, unscrupulous impotence, you are not a man, you are an ungrateful thing, and want to be on the same side as Zhao Deji …"

Qin Gui was impatient, he ignored her insults and went out to drink flower wine with a bang.

For the next three days, Qin Gui stayed at the place where the girls were hidden. Wang Junhua was well aware of the situation, but he was helpless against it. After the Wei Xian Fei returned to Song, Qin Gui's position had become even more firm, so naturally, Wang Jixian's attitude towards his foster sister had increased as well. He hurriedly and warmly invited her to eat.

Wang Junhua took out a pair of good Han Dynasty vases, with Long Fengxiang on top: "Such a small thing, disrespectful. It is said that this is the treasure of the Han Dynasty's Sima Xiangyu, a husband and wife. " Wang Jixian had always loved to collect antiques, and initially, he had used all his effort to plunder Li Yian's collection. However, because of Yue Pengju and his wife, he was unable to fulfil his wish. Once Yue Pengju died, he openly raked in more than half of Li Yian's collection with a low price, and spent the entire day at home admiring it. Now that he saw Sima Xian's vase, his eyes lit up and he said impolitely, "Sister, what do you want?"

Wang Junhua then asked: "Is there any hope for the Shangguan Family giving birth to children?"

Wang Jixian's expression changed as he grinded his teeth in hatred. After taking that pill, it was not so important that Shangguan Family did not die. The key thing was that right now, Shangguan Family seemed to have become completely impotent from it. He had secretly studied the body fluids of the Shangguan Family and discovered that they were all dead spirits. Even the deities of the Da Luo Empire could not save Zhao Deji. This way, even if Zhao Deji abdicates from the throne in the future, he would have great achievements and his descendants would be able to live a rich life forever. But now, he had been obstructed by the Kanggong, and he wanted to kill the Kanggong instead. However, they were both grasshoppers on the same string, not only did they not dare to kill the Kanggong, they were also afraid of throwing rats, afraid that some day they would be implicated.

He naturally could not bring up this matter with Wang Junhua, and could only shake his head, pretending to be confident. "This old man is still using the medicine. Shangguan Family is not even forty years old yet, and everything is still possible. "

Wang Junhua changed his tone, "Brother of brotherhood, look at Qin Gui, can he still have a descendant?"

Wang Jixian was extremely surprised. Hadn't Qin Gui had an illegitimate child in the past? He naturally did not know that there was another story behind it, but seeing Wang Junhua's anxious face, he realised that she did not have any intention to get drunk, and did not come to ask Zhao Deji, but to ask Qin Gui. What kind of person was Wang Jixian? Looking at the situation, he more or less knew that Qin Gui had unscrupulously raised a few gold houses outside the sect during this period of time. Wang Junhua must have been worried that he would give birth outside, so he was unable to protect his own status.

He nodded his head, "Since that's the case, this old man will go out and check Prime Minister Qin's pulse some other time. Perhaps I can find some clues." Seeing the expression on Wang Junhua's face, he nodded and understood. "Sister Yi, please rest assured, this old man will know what to do."

Only then did Wang Junhua relax a little and bid farewell dejectedly. Oncehe was out, she would be childless for most of his life, and now that the Qin Gui old thief did not even recognize anyone, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got. If he did not kill Qin Gui and his new pet and kill the chicken as a warning to the monkeys, how could he establish herself? Kill those foxes, damn you, shameless bitch!

More importantly, how was he supposed to seek refuge in the Fourth Prince? At this moment, the Fourth Prince had already become her only talisman. The urgency in her heart could be imagined, bhehe could only grit his teeth, as he had to calm down outside. Before he went to find the Fourth Prince, she had to make him suffer a little.

Just as Wang Junhua was thinking about all sorts of things, Jin Wushu had long since returned to the Shang Jing, and welcomed the most brilliant moment of his life. After obtaining many great victories, such as Ying Shui, Yan City, and the like, the Yue Army marched into Zhu Xian Town and instigated fear from the court. The little wolfhirsutism listened to his suggestions and began to pack up the large amount of treasures inside of the palace, preparing to transport them to the female realms' royal stronghold in order to ensure their safety. However, he did not expect that the good news that came right at this moment was as good as the sky. Yue Army was forced to retreat by the 12 gold medals, Yue Pengju and the important generals were exiled and exiled, even the Sichuan Wu Lin Army was forced to retreat by Zhao Deji.

Golden Army immediately turned the tide, and it was an unprecedented victory. All the warriors of the Golden Army who had previously fought with Yue Army clapped their hands in celebration. The Fourth Prince's miraculous plans, the Fourth Prince's use of troops like gods, the Fourth Prince's strategic plan … Fourth Prince had already become the number one Great Merit that everyone knew about.

Jin Wushu paced back and forth in Lin An for a long time, but he had completely lost sight of Hua Rong, and had no choice but to return to Shang Jing looking gloomy. At this time, the people of Shang Jing, singing and dancing, welcomed the hero's triumphant return. The wolfhirsutism personally went out to receive him, holding a grand banquet to entertain the Fourth Uncle.

In the midst of the imperial court's praise, although Jin Wushu was elated, he could not help but be worried. Today, after the feast, he was already lying on the brick bed. Perhaps he had drunk a few cups of wine, but he still felt that his whole body's blood flow was unstable, and his abdomen was aching a little.

He was suspicious of the poison in his body. Once Hua Rong disappeared, the clues would be completely cut off, but he did not dare let anyone else know, especially regarding her own political enemies or the Da Song. Other than Wu Qimai, no one else could leak out any clues.

Besides being afraid of being poisoned, he was also tortured by the battle that he witnessed with his own eyes. He had seen many battles in the battlefield, but this was not the fight between the enemies. He had witnessed a conspiracy throughout the battle, a battle between a single person and the power of a country. There was no other way, and one of them was the woman he had once loved the most. He had personally witnessed how she escaped, how she fell to the ground miserably, a magnificent army of thousands of men and horses, chasing after a woman … This kind of scene would appear at midnight when he dreamt of the 'victory' he had achieved! Accompanied by the flow of the venom in his blood, he was unable to find peace throughout the day. He had sent people south many times to find Hua Rong, but there was still not a single piece of news from Lin An to the Donglin Temple, and then to the seas of the King Qin. He only knew the extent of Wang Erqi's influence. That was because it was close to the Song Kingdom's army of water, and was something that not even the Changlin Island could reach, let alone the Sunset Island.