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Chapter 602 I Don't Care Who Becomes the Prince
The reason Pei Nanwei married Zhao Heng was because her family, as a powerful clan in Western Shu, needed someone to rely on. After all, the royal family of Western Shu had been destroyed, and the butcher Xu Xiao was killing and burning everywhere. Under these circumstances, marrying Pei Nanwei to Prince Jing'an as a pawn in the marriage alliance could at least ensure the safety of her family.

As for Pei Nanwei's own thoughts?
Does it matter?

So when Pei Nanwei was awakened by the cold wind, she immediately understood what she had to do if she wanted to survive!

She was brought out of the Prince's mansion in a grand manner. Even if she escaped back, it would be useless. Zhao Heng was a man after all, and he had his pride. If she were discovered, she would definitely be doomed.

If I want to survive, I have no choice but to please this guy in front of me!
It has to be said that Pei Nanwei has a very proper understanding of her status. A princess kneeling in front of someone and massaging her feet is a privilege that not everyone can enjoy.

Her actions even made Qianxue and Qianxun, the two maids, a little jealous, because they used to do this kind of work!
"The search intensity has decreased in the last couple of days. What do you think is going on?"

Li Qingyuan leaned back in his chair, Pei Nanwei massaged his feet, Qianxun pressed his head, and Qianxue massaged his arms. He looked utterly dejected.

"Zhao Heng is meticulous. He certainly wouldn't give up the investigation in such a short time. I think he's outwardly relaxed but inwardly vigilant, probably waiting for you to lower your guard!"

Pei Nanwei immediately replied that although her political skills were not high, someone had no one to rely on right now!
His men are loyal enough, but clearly lack ability.

There was no way around it; the Southern Tang was merely a separatist regime. If it had had a few capable figures back then, it wouldn't have been destroyed so quickly.

Pei Nanwei's political and intellectual abilities are estimated to be around sixty or seventy, making him a useless player who would never be chosen in a strategy game.

But what can I do? I don't have any capable people under my command right now!
Jun Wushang's expertise lies in serving others and engaging in palace intrigue. He might be capable of flattering or framing loyal officials if you asked him to be a high-ranking official, but what useful advice could you expect from him?

Let's take a look at Pei Nanwei instead!

"You're quite clever!"

Li Qingyuan used his toes to pinch Pei Nanwei's chin, and couldn't help but sigh that Zhao Heng was really wasting a good thing.

Pei Nanwei quickly revealed a charming smile. The reason she agreed to marry Zhao Heng in the first place was not only to preserve her family, but also because she was afraid of death and hardship!

She has lived a life of luxury since childhood. If her family is purged, even if she survives, she will end up with her family destroyed. It would be better to kill her than to make her toil and struggle for a living like those lowly commoners!

Pei Nanwei originally sought refuge with Li Qingyuan mainly because she had nowhere else to go. In order to survive, and because she was indeed somewhat addicted to the feeling of ascending to heaven, she made the sacrifice.

But after she actually lived here, she found that life here seemed even more comfortable than when she was the Princess of Jing'an.
Whether it was food, clothing, or daily necessities, it was an experience she had never had before. Even things like bathing, changing clothes, and using the toilet surprised and shocked her.

After all, even in a royal palace, it wouldn't be this convenient. You could just turn on that thing called a faucet and hot water would come out immediately, not to mention a hair dryer, a marvel that amazed her!
Women often keep their hair long to look good, but managing such long hair is a huge challenge. It gets greasy after three days without washing, and getting it dry after washing is a real hassle!

Even though Pei Nanwei had a bunch of maids serving her, who could dry her hair little by little with a towel after she washed it and then steam it with a copper kettle filled with boiling water, not to mention that the process took two or three hours, the feeling of her hair being pulled every day was enough to give her a terrible headache!

There's no way around it; maintaining beauty always comes at a price, no matter when.

But now it's so convenient! With just a light press of a switch, you can dry your hair in an instant. It's incredibly comfortable!

Therefore, Pei Nanwei was quite satisfied with her current life. Who would have thought that the living conditions of a mere descendant of the Southern Tang dynasty could surpass those of the Prince of Jing'an? This was truly an eye-opener.

Of course, not only her, but also the sisters Jun Wushang and Qianxue Qianxun were extremely surprised. They didn't know where His Highness got these ingenious instruments, each one of which was something they had never seen or heard of before.

Fortunately, he was the king and these people were just servants, so there was no need to explain; let them fill in the blanks themselves.

As the crown prince of the fallen Southern Tang dynasty, he should be recruiting soldiers and horses now.

However, Qingzhou was quite well-organized under Zhao Heng's rule, and he didn't believe that his men were capable of causing trouble under the other side's nose without being discovered.

If they were just trash cannon fodder, then so be it. But these people around me have been following me around ever since the fall of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Even if they haven't done anything meritorious, they have certainly put in the effort, haven't they?

He wasn't some prince of Beiliang who took everything others did for granted. Even if the guards who had just died protecting him had their wives raped and murdered and their children killed, the prince would only sigh and pour a cup of wine as a farewell gift!

By the way, speaking of a certain prince of Northern Liang, Li Qingyuan felt he should visit his family.

He has gradually become accustomed to his abilities these days, and now he urgently needs to find someone to test them out!
King Xianzhi of Wudi City has always been a homebody, staying in the city and never going out. He has no intention of competing with the other party for the title of the best in the world, so if he wants to cause trouble now, he must go to Beiliang!
wrong?

It seems I can go to Jiangnan to find Xu Zhihu first?

Xu Zhihu is Xu Xiao's eldest daughter and Xu Fengnian's older sister. She's probably almost thirty years old this year, which means she should be a few years older than Pei Nanwei.

It doesn't matter, let's go take a look first. If it looks nice, we'll use it as a velvet ball; if it's just average, we'll throw it away as military supplies.
In fact, Li Qingyuan wanted to show his true face, since no one in the world could kill him anyway.

However, he doesn't have a suitable base right now. Not to mention the people who follow him, he doesn't even have a place to put the women he's captured!

So, having no other choice, I can only use the image of Ultraman to travel the world for now!
After all, Ultraman represents light, so his actions in this dark world can also be called representing light, right?
(End of this chapter)