Song Yiqin

The regent of the Tianxia Kingdom, who had control over a huge army and ruled over a powerful kingdom, was never close to women. One day, he was poisoned again and nearly died.

While everyone worried that he had no successors, a kid who looked exactly like he was brought to the palace gate.

Only then did they recall that, five years ago, when the regent was poisoned for the first time, the Yu family's eldest daughter was kidnapped and brought to him for auspicious reasons.

Since they shared similar fates, she did everything she could to help rid him of the poison. However, on the day he awakened, the royal family plotted against her, and she disappeared mysteriously.

The regent's eyes became dim when he saw the kid. "Did your mother finally decide she couldn't forget about me and ask you to return in her stead?"

The kid clenched his jaws. "No! The young prince of Xichu will marry the eldest princess, who is my mother, in a few days. My mother asked me to come and check if you're still alive. She doesn't want you to die on the day she gets married. It's bad luck."

After he finished his sentence, the regent picked him up and walked out with big strides.

"Don't worry. I won't die on your mother's wedding day. After all... I've got a wedding to crash."

Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent

At this time, Feng Weizhou's trusted aide said indignantly, "Crown Prince, the Prince Regent is too arrogant!"

'Although the Crown Prince doesn't hold a lot of military power, he's still the heir to the throne! How can he humiliate the Crown Prince? Moreover, based on his words, does he plan to rebel?'

Feng Weizhou took a deep breath to calm down before he said, "Quick, bring me a brush and ink. I have to write a letter to Imperial Father and report this matter to him."

On the other side, Jiang Ying and Jiang Chuan followed behind Feng Yili.

Jiang Ying hesitated for a long time before he finally asked curiously, "Your Royal Highness, although you disliked the Emperor and the Crown Prince in the past, you'd try to restrain yourself a little. Today, you…:

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