Princess, something terrible has happened! The prince consort has attempted suicide again!

"The Northern King's Decree!"

Zhao Qiandong looked surprised and said, "Uncle, this gift is far too precious."

The Prince of Zhenbei said indifferently, "It's just a token. Compared to the great kindness of Prince Zhang, it's nothing."

All eyes fell on the token, and everyone was moved.

Zhang Xiaomeng also examined the token. It was golden all over, with lifelike golden dragons carved on the sides and the two words "Northern King" engraved in the center.

Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's the use of this token?"

Zhao Changning, who was standing to the side, explained to him in a low voice, "This is the Northern King's Decree personally bestowed by the late emperor. Whoever holds this decree can mobilize the entire power of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion."

She deliberately lowered her voice and added, "It's also a get-out-of-jail-free card, you should take it."

"A get-out-of-jail-free card?"

Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes widened in astonishment.

"That's right. If you accidentally commit a serious crime in the future, you can use this decree to avoid the death penalty."

Zhao Changning secretly made his own plans.

With this token, he no longer needed to worry about being tricked to death by Zhang Xiaomeng.

More importantly, after marrying Zhang Xiaomeng, she would essentially have the support of the entire Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

In her view, anyone would be overjoyed by such an incredible opportunity.

Zhang Xiaomeng, however, remained calm, shook his head slightly, and politely declined, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, but I cannot accept it."

What a joke.

It's already hard enough for me to die. If I had another life, it would take forever to complete the mission.

"You're not accepting it?"

The Prince of Zhenbei raised an eyebrow, a look of surprise on his face.

The others were also stunned.

"This token can save your life, don't do anything foolish." Zhao Changning, not knowing what had gotten into this guy, quickly tried to persuade him.

But Zhang Xiaomeng stood tall and straight, his expression stern, his tone firm and resolute.

"Although I, Zhang Xiaomeng, am a playboy, I am still a citizen of Dongling. The Black Lotus Sect and its traitors deserve to be killed by everyone. Since I have stumbled upon their conspiracy, I have a responsibility and an obligation to stop them. Helping Your Highness is merely a matter of convenience; how can I accept such a generous gift?"

These words were spoken with fervor and righteous indignation, leaving everyone in the room stunned.

Is this still the infamous playboy?

Marquis Yongwu blinked repeatedly, incredulous, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Good! Well said!"

A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the Prince of Zhenbei, filled with admiration: "The men of Dongling should have your magnanimity and bearing. I am ashamed to say that I am far inferior."

Zhang Xiaomeng humbly cupped his hands in apology, "Your Highness flatters me. How could I possibly compare to Your Highness?"

The Prince of Zhenbei asked, "Are you truly against this order?"

"don't want."

Zhang Xiaomeng refused without hesitation.

This infuriated Zhao Changning, who was standing to the side. "If you don't want it, you can give it to me. What's going on in this guy's head?"

Utterly foolish! Utterly foolish!

"Since you don't want it, I won't force you."

The Prince of Zhenbei put the token away.

Zhao Changning watched helplessly as this opportunity slipped through his fingers, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, wanting to beat Zhang Xiaomeng up.

"By the way, I heard that you're not having a good time in the Marquis's residence." The Prince of Zhenbei suddenly changed the subject, giving the Marquis of Yongwu a cold glance.

Marquis Yongwu's heart tightened suddenly.

Zhang Xiaomeng smiled faintly, his tone slightly teasing, and said, "Some people are blind and ignorant; Your Highness must be laughing at them."

The Prince of Zhenbei snorted coldly and said in an unquestionable tone, "If that's the case, then you're better off not being the heir of the Marquis's mansion. Come to my royal residence, and I will adopt you as my godson and place you in the imperial family's jade tablet."

Everyone was shocked by these words.

Marquis Yongwu quickly tried to dissuade him, "Your Highness, your unfilial son is unruly and cannot be tolerated. Please reconsider."

If this gets out, where will he put his face?

If we were to have to bow to our unfilial son when we see him in the future, wouldn't that make us a laughingstock?

Zhao Qiandong also advised, "Uncle, he is already engaged to Changning. If he is included in the family genealogy, it would be against etiquette."

The Prince of Zhenbei hadn't considered this point. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Then he won't be included in the family genealogy, but will only be my adopted son. However, his status will be the same as that of the Prince's heir. When I pass away, all the property of the Prince's mansion will belong to him. At that time, I hope Your Majesty will take care of him."

According to the ancestral system of the Eastern Mausoleum Kingdom, royal adopted sons who are not included in the imperial genealogy cannot inherit the title of king.

It is reasonable and legal for the Prince of Zhenbei to only allow Zhang Xiaomeng to inherit the Prince's property.

Therefore, Zhao Qiandong did not object further and agreed, "Since the Imperial Uncle has spoken, I will naturally not treat him unfairly."

"emperor……"

Marquis Yongwu wanted to dissuade him, but was interrupted by Prince Zhenbei.

"Lord Yongwu, I know what you're worried about, but my decision is not open to your opposition. If you dare to say another word, you will bear the consequences."

The Prince of Zhenbei had a cold gaze and exuded an immense aura of majesty, directly confronting the Marquis of Yongwu.

This is both a threat and a warning.

Marquis Yongwu couldn't help but shiver, a chill running through his body.

He could only bow his head and respectfully reply, "Your subject dares not; the decision is entirely up to Your Highness."

"You're smart to know what's good for you."

Only then did the Prince of Zhenbei withdraw his gaze with satisfaction.

Zhao Changning, who was secretly grieving, was suddenly overjoyed when the situation took an unexpected turn.

The adopted son of the Prince of Zhenbei is more valuable than the Prince of Bei's edict.

Although he is not included in the family genealogy and cannot inherit the title, the Prince of Zhenbei has no sons now, so he will definitely treat Zhang Xiaomeng like his own son.

At that time, everything in the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion will belong to Zhang Xiaomeng, which is equivalent to bringing the Zhenbei Prince and himself into the same camp.

This is a huge profit!

Zhao Changning looked anxious and repeatedly winked at Zhang Xiaomeng.

Don't just stand there, hurry up and acknowledge your father!

But Zhang Xiaomeng was only focused on completing the mission and returning to unlock the billion-dollar prize.

If he were to become the prince's adopted son, it would be even harder for him to die, and he would have too many ties with the Prince of Zhenbei.

When he dies, he will have to endure the pain of losing his son again.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaomeng shook his head and refused again, "I appreciate Your Highness's kindness, but I am unworthy and dare not presume to presume. Please forgive me."

Upon being rejected again, the Prince of Zhenbei frowned.

Zhao Changning couldn't help but scold, "Are you confused? Being the adopted son of the Imperial Uncle is something many people would kill for. Don't be ungrateful."

Zhang Xiaomeng pursed his lips, "This is my business, why are you in such a hurry?"

"you!"

Zhao Changning tried to control his emotions, pulled Zhang Xiaomeng aside, softened his tone, and patiently advised, "My royal uncle has lost his son, and he's using you as a memento for him. Just pity him, an old man, and don't hurt his feelings."

Zhang Xiaomeng insisted, "He is a high-ranking prince with great power and influence. There are plenty of people who want to curry favor with him, so don't worry about it."

Zhao Changning said urgently, "I'm doing this for your own good."

"unnecessary."

Zhang Xiaomeng simply retorted.

"you!"

Zhao Changning was furious.

If it weren't for the life-and-death Gu, she would have loved to punch Zhang Xiaomeng.

That blockhead, he's so stubborn!

"Changning, since Prince Zhang is unwilling, don't force him. It's my fault for not having the right to do so."

The Prince of Zhenbei tried to smooth things over, his tone tinged with a hint of melancholy.

"Yes, Imperial Uncle."

Zhao Changning sighed inwardly and replied helplessly.