Ling Wang.
The Second Prince of Nanming, Chu Lingyang, is the current Emperor's second elder brother.
Chu Qianli had little impression of him, only hearing that he was also a great general on the battlefield.
Not as famous as War Gods like Feng Yexuan and Feng Dingchu, but in Nanming, he was also a distinguished figure with great military achievements.
Uncle Jiu actually knew Prince Ling of Nanming.
Most importantly, Fu Ning said she would agree to any request.
Then the relationship between Uncle Jiu and this Prince Ling was not as simple as it seemed.
How could two great generals of two countries have such a deep friendship? It was truly baffling.
"When he gave it to you, did he use the identity of Wuchenzi, or..." Chu Qianli looked at Fu Ning.
Fu Ning whispered, "Sir didn't mention that, but he said if Prince Ling doubts the origin of this jade pendant, just tell him that Prince Ling still owes him three catties of beef, and Prince Ling will understand."
Chu Qianli said nothing, looking down at the jade pendant in her hand.
Three catties of beef, such words sounded very much in line with the style of a general on the battlefield.
It seemed that Uncle Jiu interacted with Prince Ling using the identity of Prince Jiu.
In other words, the one who was close to Prince Ling was Prince Jiu Feng Dingchu, not Wuchenzi.
Chu Qianli continued to examine the jade pendant.
She always felt that the craftsmanship of this jade pendant, the carving technique, was somewhat familiar.
It seemed like she had seen it somewhere before.
But this was clearly something from the Nanming royal family. She had no interaction with anyone from the Nanming royal family yet, so she shouldn't have seen it.
However, this jade pendant gave her a very familiar feeling.
Where exactly had she seen something similar?
There was a slight commotion outside.
A coachman came up and started driving the carriage.
The procession began to move again.
Chu Qianli put away the jade pendant and looked at Fu Ning.
Fu Ning leaned closer and whispered, "Miss, are you really poisoned?"
Chu Qianli nodded.
Fu Ning's face immediately darkened, "You can't abuse yourself like this!"
"Then what else? If I'm not poisoned, how would they have the opportunity to drug me and control me?"
"But you will suffer!" In any case, Fu Ning felt very distressed.
Their Miss was sometimes too hard on herself to achieve her goals!
"Including being drugged now, is that also true?" Looking at the Miss's pale face now, she looked completely listless.
Being drugged must make her body feel very unwell.
Moreover, Chu Feiyan was also here. Ever since the last concubine selection assembly, Miss and Chu Feiyan had a feud.
Could Chu Feiyan let go of such a good opportunity and not torment her?
"Miss..."
"Chu Minghao is not as simple as he appears on the surface. Ghost Eyes is ostensibly Prince Yu's subordinate, but he is also loyal to Chu Minghao. It can be imagined that this Young Master Hao has some skills."
In front of Chu Minghao, the possibility of faking was not that great.
What's more, she also had to go to Nanming to see who was spreading the news of the Heaven and Earth Lock behind the scenes.
That was clearly false news. What kind of conspiracy was behind it?
Fu Ning pouted, still a little resentful, "Actually, you don't necessarily have to go to Nanming. Are you afraid that there is a major conspiracy waiting for those who go to Nanming?"
Fu Ning glanced out the window.
The scenery was bright and beautiful.
But in the Miss's heart, it was all bleak!
She knew better than anyone!
"Miss, you always make everyone think you are cold-hearted and indifferent, but in fact, you value loyalty and righteousness the most! But you are like this for him, does that person truly understand?"