On the carriage, Jun Lin flipped over a pile of letters in his hand and fell to the side of the fire.

They are all the stars sent back by spies and letters from Nanning that are closely connected.

This damn Qin Jue is just an absolute messenger. If he fails to achieve another plan, Wang Qianru was arranged by him to destroy it.

Qin Jue, who failed to destroy the relationship between the two, turned to destroy the marriage and was a slut.

Originally, Junlin wanted to get the wedding done before leaving Kao, and marry the little thing back as soon as possible, so don't worry.

And some days ago, he had secretly summoned some officials of the Ministry of Rites to raise funds. Tian'er still didn't know about this. The little thing was just annoying. His plan was to prepare for it and told her that after all, the emperor could hold on for a while, and he might not have died in the near future. If Qin Jue had not been delicate and vicious...

It was also a big deal for him. Before he could be wary, Junlin thought with annoyance.

Lord Duolong from the Ministry of Rites rushed over, worried that the crown prince would conceal the funeral of the old emperor and insisted on getting married in the past few days.

If he really did this, he probably thought that Qin Jue had the next move to fight, and he would definitely not let him become this relative safely.

He finally knew now that Qin Jue came to Kao for what he did. It might not be for the auction, but for everything to be deployed and rushed over to perform a good show to stop their marriage.

Junlin reached out and pinched his eyebrows, and the corners of his tight mouth meant that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

For several months, Qin Jue has been secretly supporting Queen Ji's family. Queen Ji is grateful to him. Even though he knows that many daughters of ministers are imprisoned in the backyard of his palace, he still begged Wang Qian like this.

Obviously Qin Jue refused, and in turn took advantage of Queen Ji's mentality of repaying kindness and asked Wang Qianru to secretly do things for him.

What a hateful man.

Back at the bed, he dug up the sleepy little baby from the bed and dragged her to have a meal together.

How could Nitian know that he had just gone to find Qin Jue. After eating, he wiggled his mouth, jumped off the stool, and didn't wash his face or wipe it. He rolled onto the bed and continued to sleep with the quilt in his arms.

Junlin walked to the bed with laughter and cry, opened his arms, and carried her to his legs. "I just came back from outside, and Celtic told me that you have returned more than a dozen lions and tigers."

"Yeah." Ni Tian supported his water eyes and nodded subconsciously, "There are such a group of animal trainers in the palace. If they are not sent back, they will all be unemployed."

Junlin smiled uncontrollably and pointed at her forehead and said, "I don't say you are lazy. But that's fine. I wish you could send Mo Yue and the others away."

"Dream." Mo Yue's voice came out in a muffled voice, making Junlin irritated.

"Look. Now we have many ears listening and many eyes looking at what we say."

Wei Tian nodded, feeling that Junlin was right.

"So you have to be good and understand the eighth floor space of Fuxi Tower. It's a waste of time to sleep outside for several hours."

"Yes, I'm going to open the eighth floor of Fuxi Pagoda. You're right. I should go to the Fuxi Pagoda to sleep, which will save more time." Nitian nodded and said, "I also want to refine a house, which has all the furniture and utensils inside, so I can sleep comfortably in the future."

"Yeah." Junlin encouraged, "You passed so many alchemy materials in the treasure house last time. I think it's almost enough. Go and study it. But the prerequisite is to first open the eighth level of Fuxi Tower."

He glanced at him suspiciously, and always felt that this guy was pursuing the opening of the eighth level Fuxi Pagoda.

"Why are you so active?"

Is it necessary to say? After opening the eighth floor Fuxi Pagoda, you can set up access controls to completely isolate those ignorant beasts.

At that time, he will be able to speak freely with Tian'er without fear of eavesdropping. Moreover, he can do whatever he wants...

Wei Tian always feels that Jun Lin is smiling strangely and not worry-free.

But soon, Celtic, Tulo and others came to see Junlin. Junlin hugged her and kissed her, sighed, "I'm going now."

What is coming will always come, and even if you stop it, you can't stop it.

Nodded, and when he saw him turn around, Tulo and Celtics were whispering to him, "Your Highness, your ministers, now you are kneeling outside Guang'an Gate..."

Wei Tian shook his little head and moved it into Fuxi Tower.

Today, Fuxi Pagoda has high mountains and flowing water, with beautiful scenery and pastoral scenery.

The Fuxi Pagoda in the distance is the source of the spiritual vein of this beautiful world. It is like a transport link, continuously transmitting spiritual energy and elemental power to this space, everywhere.

It can be said that in this space, practicing anywhere is twice as effective as you are outside, but of course the closer you get to the original vein of Fuxi Pagoda, the more powerful the spiritual energy and elemental power.

To defiance of the heavens, I simply entered the Fuxi Pagoda to practice. To open the eighth level of the Fuxi Pagoda, I actually need to pay attention to opportunities.

Fortunately, she had the experience of opening the seventh level before and was able to integrate into the state soon.

As she closed her eyes and meditated, a red shadow floated to her and turned around her anxiously for three or four times. Her handsome face was filled with an unhappy look.

If Ni Tian opened his eyes at this moment, he would definitely be speechless.

Junlin's Nascent Soul was spinning around her, so anxious that red marks flashed faintly in the depths of her eyes, and she felt aggrieved.

This little guy doesn't often come to Fuxi Tower to see him. He just goes in seclusion and meditates. It's really annoying.

I was unhappy when I thought about it, and the Nascent Soul floated around her strangely. A face that looked like Junlin flashed with all the same expressions, but Junlin was mostly dull and sparse, while the Nascent Soul was different. The rich expressions, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were all reflected on that beautiful handsome face.

Unconsciously, he had entered the state of elemental meditation. Invisibly, the elemental force around him stirred up wildly, forming dazzling bee vortexes in front of her.

**********Separation line Dividing line*************

The torches in the square were lit up, and all the ministers had kneeled since the morning until the evening. Many of them could no longer bear it, but they were still gritting their teeth and persevering.

At this moment, there were still many people, but so many people were kneeling on the ground, and there was surprisingly silent in the wind, without a trace of sound.

Until the eunuch shouted, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is here."

The ministers breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up slightly with inexplicable surprises at the crown prince who stood above the steps, high above, and looked down on all the people.

What a noble and untouchable person he is!
Chapter completed!