Chapter 52 Xu Sizheng, follow me immediately to intercept King Nanjing!

Two hours had passed since Fu Huaian finished the 5,000-word description of the protagonist, Fu, and his Master’s Wife.

The second volume for his Master’s Wife was already halfway done; it would be finished in another day.

Fu Huaian thought for a moment. In a few days, he would need to deal with the Prince of Nanjin with Ji Nan Yuan, which would likely mean being away for a period.

He felt he should also write a novel for Aunt Qin, so she could read it in her spare time.

The title would be “Childhood Sweethearts: The Noble Daughter of a Rich Family Raised a Peerless Sword Immortal.”

A gentle smile appeared on Fu Huaian’s lips. This book would not be fabricated nonsense.

He planned to adapt his and Aunt Qin’s story, putting great effort into certain special plot points while also ensuring Aunt Qin would like the story.

For the next two days, Fu Huaian bound the finished novel into books, totaling hundreds of thousands of words—plenty to read.

After he handed the two books to their respective recipients, a Si Zheng from the Tianwu Division, who had rushed from the southern border, arrived.

Inside Ji Nan Yuan’s room, she sat upright and dignified, while a middle-aged woman stood respectfully with bowed head before her.

She wore a fitting black dress, possessed an extraordinary demeanor, and was one of the four existing Si Zheng of the Da Yan Dynasty’s Tianwu Division, at the Yuanying Realm.

“Your Majesty, the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan is launching a full-scale attack on the border. The Demon Lord is confronting our National Master and several Nascent Soul experts at the border.”

“Today, the two sides began to engage. While the National Master and Xu Sizheng were entangled with the Demon Lord, two Nascent Soul Yao Race members took the opportunity to head directly towards the Prince of Nanjin’s manor, possibly to escort him away.”

“The intelligence received today also revealed that some of the Prince of Nanjin’s subordinate generals have started to show unusual movements, with signs of leaving the border for the Southern Wilderness.”

“The border is currently on high alert. Si Zheng Jiang is leading the Great Yan armored soldiers, closely monitoring the Prince of Nanjin’s troops.”

“He has been ordered by Your Majesty to declare that any slight movement from the Prince of Nanjin’s troops will be considered rebellion, punishable by death without mercy.”

“The situation is now severe, and it’s hard to guarantee that a battle between the two armies won’t break out.”

Fu Huaian, listening from the side, furrowed his brow. It seemed the Prince of Nanjin had already realized there was a problem with the Kuiyang Sword Sect and was now seeking a way out.

However, after Shen Changxi became the Grand Chancellor, although the Prince of Nanjin had strong forces, the Great Yan Dynasty had not troubled the Prince of Nanjin in recent years, and his troops had always lived comfortably.

Under such circumstances, apart from the Prince of Nanjin’s trusted troops, it was unlikely that the entire army would make a desperate attempt to escape to Nanzhou.

After all, if one could eat their fill, who would be willing to collude with the Yao Race to rebel?

Thus, even if a conflict broke out between the two armies, it would not be overly tragic.

This was the worst-case scenario.

The best, of course, would be to quickly cut down the Prince of Nanjin and send his head to the border!

Seeing this, his troops would naturally lose morale, and a battle between the two armies would not break out.

The Yao Race would also feel that the tide had turned, and the Nanzhou border could temporarily stabilize.

Ji Nan Yuan’s expression was calm as she slowly rose.

“Xu Sizheng, you will immediately accompany me to intercept the Prince of Nanjin!”

The middle-aged woman suddenly looked up, her brows tightly furrowed.

“Your Majesty, the Prince of Nanjin currently has two Yao Race Nascent Souls by his side. You must not be so impulsive!”

Ji Nan Yuan took two steps forward, no longer concealing her Nascent Soul strength.

“With two Nascent Souls, you and I, plus my Fu Huanghou (Empress Fu), are more than enough to deal with the Prince of Nanjin.”

Xu Sizheng looked up at Ji Nan Yuan, her face filled with shock, then with immense joy after regaining her composure!

Your Majesty had quietly advanced to the Yuanying Realm!

She tried her best to calm her emotions, then a question arose:

“Your Majesty, who is the Fu Huanghou (Empress Fu)?”

Ji Nan Yuan slightly tilted her head, glancing at Fu Huaian.

Fu Huaian’s expression was awkward as he offered Xu Sizheng a friendly smile.

Xu Sizheng took a look, her face showing no unusual emotion, and she did not reveal any thoughts in her mind.

She firmly remembered Fu Huaian’s appearance and understood his approximate cultivation level.

“Greetings, Fu Huanghou (Empress Fu)…”

Fu Huaian’s mouth twitched. He was displeased; such talk about Fu Huanghou (Empress Fu) was fine as a joke between them in their private chambers, but how could Nan Yuan say it in front of outsiders!

He wanted to be struck by lightning!

His face stiffened, and he gave Ji Nan Yuan a light glare, then looked at the middle-aged woman:

“Xu Sizheng, you can just call me Fu Gongzi…”

Ji Nan Yuan let out a soft hmph, but she didn’t stop him.

Xu Sizheng was astute. She felt a bit strange, observing the subtle exchange between the two; their private feelings must run deep…

How could this not be Fu Huanghou (Empress Fu)?

“As you command, Fu Huanghou (Empress Fu)!”

Fu Huaian was powerless to retort, only feeling weary and silent.

The three of them no longer delayed and walked out of the room together.

At the small table outside the wooden house, Shen Jinyu and Aunt Qin were sitting and chatting, while Xu Qingyao was sprawled on the table, bored.

Fu Huaian approached them and softly told them he needed to leave for a period. The two beautiful women looked reluctant to part.

Fu Huaian mischievously kissed his Master’s Wife and Aunt Qin, making Xu Qingyao, who was sitting in the middle, blush crimson!

Seeing this scene, Xu Sizheng’s eyes widened. She cautiously glanced at Your Majesty, and seeing Your Majesty’s expressionless face, she was extremely puzzled!

As the Fu Huanghou (Empress Fu), he publicly had affairs with other women, yet Your Majesty showed no displeasure on the surface!

How bizarre was this?

Who exactly was this mysterious man named Fu!?

Ji Nan Yuan remained outwardly composed, but inwardly, she was extremely annoyed.

She had already accepted Fu Huaian’s involvement with other women, but he shouldn’t show it in front of her subordinates!

Where was her imperial dignity!

She took a light breath, looking straight ahead, her voice cold.

“What you have witnessed today, you must not reveal a single bit!”

Xu Sizheng’s heart tightened. She knew Your Majesty was speaking to her, and immediately bowed her head respectfully, her face full of deference.

“As you command!”

Fu Huaian walked towards his Master’s room. She was currently meditating and recuperating.

Fu Huaian briefly explained the current situation to her, and the two of them left the room together.

Ji Nan Yuan took out a Magical Artifact for flying, and the four of them swiftly left the Medicine God Valley.

According to the intelligence from Xu Sizheng, based on calculations, the two Yao Race Nascent Souls should be nearing the Prince of Nanjin’s manor by now.

The Medicine God Valley was not far from the Prince of Nanjin’s manor. With Ji Nan Yuan traveling at full speed, they would most likely be able to intercept the Prince of Nanjin and his people inside the manor.

Two hours later, in Nansiao City, Nanzhou.

The Prince of Nanjin’s manor, resembling a crouching Dragon and a tiger, was located in the northern part of the city, occupying a vast area. Its pavilions and terraces were exquisitely luxurious, and a bluestone path led directly to the top of the back mountain!

Ji Nan Yuan piloted the Magical Artifact directly into Nansiao City, heading straight for the Prince of Nanjin’s manor.

On the back mountain, the trees were lush and green.

The Prince of Nanjin, Ji Shizhen, wore an extremely luxurious python robe. He stood with a straight back, hands clasped behind him, his face grim as he stared at a black speck rapidly approaching.

The two Nascent Soul Yao Race members who had just arrived at the manor behind him had already informed him that the approaching figures were Xu Sizheng of the Tianwu Division, accompanied by one from the Tai Xu Realm and one from the Transcendent Realm.

Ji Nan Yuan and the others could not sense their true strength, nor did they recognize the Empress.

“Xu Sizheng? Seeking death!”

Ji Shizhen’s face was filled with a cold sneer!

A burly man, built like an iron tower, standing behind Ji Shizhen, gave him an exasperated look.

“Prince of Nanjin, our priority is to activate the Formation Flag with all our might and retreat!”

“Now is definitely not the time for entanglement. Your troops are all being watched. What if Xu Sizheng has more reinforcements behind her?”

“The two of us cannot guarantee 100% protection for you. If either of us faces any life threat, we will not care about you!”

“The result, of course, is that you will only die in the manor.”

“After your death, your hidden Yao Race forces in the Southern Wilderness, and the troops within the Great Yan Dynasty, will become a scattered mess!”

The two trusted aides beside Ji Shizhen listened, their faces turning cold. Couldn’t this Yao Race member speak more pleasantly?