I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 881 The Prince Returns.

About twenty miles east of the capital.

Birds and animals scattered in the mountains and forests.

The mighty Guili Dynasty army advanced slowly.

The heavy cavalry at the head were equipped with jet-black fine armor and were armed to the teeth, even their horses were not left behind.

This was the Iron Pagoda, the most powerful weapon of the Guili Dynasty.

The armor made of meteorite ore is difficult to be damaged by swords and axes. When the two armies are fighting, let alone a fierce fight, just the collision of the Iron Pagoda will make ordinary armies have to abandon their weapons and armor.

The central army was composed of infantry wearing light armor, with shield and spearmen in the middle, and heavy crossbowmen carrying one-meter-long crossbows on both wings.

The most bizarre thing is the last thousand or so people in the team.

He was wearing black clothes, mask and a hood.

On his left arm hung a short stick about one meter long, and the crossbow on his waist looked very old.

However, this is the biggest killer weapon of the Guili Dynasty army this time.

The reason why the army's conquest was so easy, and even had the illusion of "welcoming the royal army", was all thanks to this secret guard team that specialized in "decapitation operations".

The new king named him Fenyanwei.

The predecessor was naturally the killer from the Fangji family who had escaped from the capital.

"Xi'er, the capital of our dynasty is ahead."

A middle-aged man in armor pulled the reins and looked to his side.

Zhao Chuxi rode a white horse, wearing golden armor with dragon patterns, and a scarlet long sword hung around his waist.

Hearing the man's voice, she turned back impatiently and said, "I know it better than you!"

"Pass the order down, the army will set up camp here."

"Let the Fenyan Guards inform my mother that I am back!"

The middle-aged man's name was Qiu He, and he was the one who took Zhao Chuxi away.

He frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes. His nephew was becoming more and more disrespectful to him.

"Xi'er, why don't we just attack the capital before other states can react?"

"Do as I say! I want all officials to welcome me into the city!"

Zhao Chuxi jumped off the horse and looked towards the magnificent carriage in the distance.

"But we have been marching all this way under the name of serving the king and clearing the court of corrupt officials, and you are still the crown prince of the Xing Dynasty. In this case, how can we restore the country?"

Qiu He suppressed his anger and caught up with Zhao Chuxi.

"Uncle." Zhao Chuxi turned around, raised his hand and patted Qiu He's shoulder, and said earnestly,

"Gui Li Dynasty has a very bad reputation. From now on, all nine states will be my enemies. It's just a country name, why be so persistent?"

"But your mother promised me..."

"Uncle!" Zhao Chuxi patted the non-existent dust on Qiu He's shoulder, his tone gradually becoming colder.

"Have you forgotten how the Guili Dynasty perished?"

"Why would we give those fools a reason to rebel just for the sake of a country's name?"

"You are old now, just enjoy your life."

After saying that, he no longer paid any attention to Qiu He and strode towards the carriage.

"The master is resting and won't see anyone!"

In front of the carriage, a little girl in colorful palace clothes opened her arms and blocked Zhao Chuxi's way.

Zhao Chuxi smiled, but did not get angry. He looked towards the carriage and said loudly,

"I have something important to discuss with my sister-in-law..."

Before she finished speaking, a woman's magnetic voice came from the carriage.

"Don't be rude. Please get in the car, Prince Xi, and have a chat."

"But, but the master is a rich woman, how, how can you ride in the same carriage with a man?"

"Cai Feng!"

"Oh." Hearing Gan Hong's scolding, Cai Feng raised her nose and moved aside to make way.

In the carriage.

Gan Hong knelt gracefully in front of the low table.

When he saw Zhao Chuxi come in, he just raised his eyes slightly, then lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the teacup on the table.

"I heard that my sister-in-law is an expert in tea making. I am very impressed today."

Zhao Chuxi sat opposite Gan Hong very familiarly, without concealing his passionate gaze.

"Thank you for your compliment, uncle. I wonder what you want to talk to me about?"

Gan Hong raised her eyes slightly, picked up the teacup and handed it to Zhao Chuxi, her voice was sweet and soft,

"Uncle, please have some tea."

Zhao Chuxi stared at the steaming tea in the cup, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, slid his fingertips from the back of Gan Hong's hand to the fingertips, took the teacup, pretended to take a sip, and praised,

"Sister-in-law... the tea she brewed is indeed sweet."

As he said this, he put down the teacup and pretended to grab Gan Hong's hand.

Gan Hong smoothed her hair, dodged Zhao Chuxi's hand, and smiled shyly.

"As long as my uncle likes it."

Zhao Chuxi glanced at his empty right hand, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said calmly,

"My cousin passed away many years ago, and my sister-in-law has been struggling to support me all these years. It's time to find someone to rely on."

"Depend on?" Gan Hong raised her eyelids, looked at Zhao Chuxi with charming and affectionate eyes, and said in a neutral tone.

"The reliance that my uncle is talking about is my uncle himself?"

"Hahahaha." Zhao Chuxi laughed loudly, raised his hand to overturn the table in front of him, and took Gan Hong into his arms.

"No wonder those arrogant idiots all listen to my sister-in-law. I admire my sister-in-law's directness."

Gan Hong nestled in Zhao Chuxi's arms without struggling, staring at her with her beautiful eyes.

"What does your majesty want?"

Zhao Chuxi held Gan Hong's hand, kneaded it gently, and said nonchalantly,

"I heard that when all of you cousins ​​left the capital, you all carried a large amount of gold and silver."

"My cousin even took away my uncle's 'Returning Dragon Notes'. It records my uncle's secret method of cultivating immortality. I am a little curious and want to take a look."

Gan Hong chuckled, "Your Majesty, do you really believe that humans can live forever?"

"Everything depends on human efforts. This world is much wider than what my sister-in-law knows."

Gan Hong nodded as if she understood, gently pushed Zhao Chuxi's hand away, and asked,

"So, Your Majesty wants to cooperate with me?"

"What can I get?"

"Hahahaha, cooperation?" Zhao Chuxi sneered and rudely tore open Gan Hong's shirt, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white.

"I said, I want to give my sister-in-law a support."

Gan Hong looked down at herself and frowned slightly, "If that's the case, why is your majesty still telling me all this? I'm a weak woman, how can I say no?"

"Sister-in-law, you are joking. You are not a weak woman."

Zhao Chuxi ran his fingertips along Gan Hong's jaw, across her collarbone, and slowly moved downwards, his eyes gradually becoming fiery.

"I wonder if my sister-in-law is willing to share my worries and take the position of the master of the harem."

Gan Hong grabbed Zhao Chuxi's wrist and gently pushed her away, then rolled her eyes at her charmingly and said coquettishly,

"Okay, then let's wait until my uncle is firmly seated on the throne."

"I am not a little girl who knows nothing and can be fooled by a few sweet words."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Chuxi was very satisfied with Gan Hong's attitude.

He admired this woman's methods very much. She was originally a concubine in the brothel of the former crown prince's adopted son, but after the former crown prince's death, she was able to make that group of princes and princesses follow her orders. It can be seen that this woman is extraordinary.

The most important thing is that the "Returning Dragon Notes" in the hands of the former prince must be in the hands of this woman.

Caifeng didn't get into the carriage until Zhao Chuxi left. Seeing Gan Hong's dishevelled clothes, her expression suddenly changed.

"Master, that bastard did you..."

"Shut up, what can you do in just a cup of tea!"

Cai Feng curled her lips and muttered softly, "What if he can't do it?"

Hearing this, Gan Hong's eyes widened, and he grabbed the little girl's ears and said angrily,

"Stupid girl, who taught you that?"

"Hey, hey, Feng'er is wrong, Master..."

Gan Hong let her go, tapped her head with his middle finger joint, and asked in a low voice,

"Do those two have anything to bring you?"

Cai Feng shook her head and put her finger to her lips. "Those two sisters are so elusive. Feng Er hasn't seen them for several days."

Gan Hong frowned and turned to look towards the capital.

What exactly are you going to do?