The old servant looked at Zu An's back and said loudly: "Since the emperor is unwilling to admit his identity for the time being, I won't force you. I will leave here next so as not to affect the emperor's grandson's control of the academy. One day the emperor will figure it out. , I will come back to you again."
Zu An never stopped: "Don't worry, this day will never happen."
The old servant smiled and said, "Everything in the world is unpredictable, and no one can say for sure what will happen in the future."
Zu An felt irritable, snorted coldly, and walked away.
The old servant watched Zu An's back gradually disappear, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and let out a long sigh.
Zu An went all the way down the mountain without stopping at all. The quiet scenery along the mountain could not dispel the boredom in his heart, and he did not even look at Xie Daoyun and the others.
Now she just wants to be quiet.
Originally, they were in a dilemma between the Queen and the Crown Princess as to who to help.
Yes, it’s easier now. Bi Linglong’s father had a blood feud with him for killing his father and his mother...
What's this? It's so fucked!
Although I had seen similar scenes in movies and TV series in my previous life, I still felt that the grievances of the previous generation were the grievances of the previous generation and should not involve the feelings of the next generation.
But now that I am in the middle of the situation, I realize how easy it was to stand and talk without pain in the back.
Although he kept telling himself that he was just a time traveler and had nothing to do with any emperor or grandson.
But just now the old servant mentioned that his mother used her body to protect his life...
Although he didn't immediately establish any kind of mother-son relationship, he still felt a little sad.
If you don't know, then that's it. If you know it, pretend nothing happened, continue talking and laughing with your enemy, and continue to fall in love happily with your enemy's daughter?
He couldn't help but said to himself: "Master Queen, what do you think I should do?"
A red shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes, and Mi Li's entire body floated in the air beside him. Her bare feet were spotless, as if they were made out of a single stroke. The shape seemed to coincide with the principles of heaven, and even Zu An couldn't help it. Take another look.
Mi Li stretched out, and her proud curves gave people a startling glance: "What's so difficult about this? Just go back and kill the old servant. Now that Jijiu is dead, he has killed the only insider." , you will continue to be your Zu'an from now on, and have nothing to do with the former emperor's grandson. When the time comes, if you want to fall in love with that princess, you can fall in love with her, and if you want to have sex with her, you can have sex with her. "
"By the way, when the time comes when you violently attack the Crown Princess, you will think of it as avenging those people."
"When someone kills your relatives, you take someone else's daughter. It's fair."
Zu An heard a dark line: "Master Queen, why are you talking about tigers and wolves now?"
"I'm thinking about you, I'm just saying whatever I have to say." Mi Li didn't take it seriously.
"Is there any other way?" Zu An said angrily. This woman was becoming increasingly unreliable.
"This is the simplest and most beneficial method for you," Mi Li glanced at him and finally shook her head, "So, sometimes people who are a little bit bad will have an easy life, like you. Adding moral shackles to yourself makes life extremely difficult."
Zu An was silent. Although he did not want to be the grandson of the emperor, he admired those people who were still willing to pay the price with their lives in such desperate situations to protect the blood of the previous royal family. How could he silence them for his own selfish purposes? Completely cut it.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Mi Li snorted: "If you don't want to silence that old servant, then simply become the emperor's grandson and kill that old guy Bi Qi. Then you can use your status as the former royal family to call on those Shang Xinhuai." The people of the Meng Dynasty should simply get rid of that stupid prince and become the emperor themselves."
Zu An shook his head: "Biqi is Bi Linglong's father after all. Linglong loves me deeply, so how can I be worthy of her? What's more, I have no interest in being an emperor or anything."
For example, being a regent wouldn't be nice. You have huge power, but rarely need to deal with specific government affairs. You can have more time to practice and explore the mysteries of life.
"You don't want to be the emperor?" Mi Li was a little surprised. "You have so many confidantes around you. Becoming the emperor will just allow them to enter the harem without any problem. No one will say anything then."
"Otherwise, with any other identity and so many confidante around me, it will inevitably attract criticism."
Zu An shook his head: "I believe that the confidantes around me don't care about the position of concubine."
Having seen so many powerful beings in the secret realm, he felt that the universe was vast, the world was vast, and there were countless mysteries waiting for him to explore. How could he have the heart to be an emperor?
"You don't want this or that, then there's nothing you can do." Mi Li glanced at him angrily, "You are a typical bitch who still wants to build a memorial arch. Since you have such an idea, I don't care. ”
After saying that, the whole thing turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.
Zu An: "..."
At this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked in the direction of Shenhou Mansion. He felt that the magic circle there seemed to be under attack.
He temporarily put away the worries in his heart, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed over there.
And outside the Shenhou Mansion, the servants and guards of the Zuan Mansion blocked the door with weapons: "This is the Shenhou Mansion, who dares to come and make trouble."
"Ahem, he's just a Marquis, but he has a lot of arrogance. He dares to show off in front of this king, ahem..." A young man in brocade clothes cursed. His face was extremely pale, and he gasped several times before he could finish a sentence. He looked as if he had been ill for a long time.
"The King of Jin has arrived, why don't you, Lord Shen, come out and kneel to greet him!" At this time, a guard next to him stepped forward and shouted.
"See His Highness Prince Jin!" Everyone in the Hou Mansion was shocked and saluted him one after another. Then someone answered, "Your Highness, our master is not here."
"You knew you had made a mistake and were afraid that the king would come to your door, so you hid on purpose?" King Jin sneered, "You are quite clever. It doesn't matter. I will settle the accounts with him later. Let's hand over the Murong family lady first!"
"This..." Several people at the door looked at each other, "Your Highness, how come Miss Murong is in our Marquis' Mansion...!"
With a scream, King Jin retracted the whip in his hand:
"How brave! How dare you deceive me and think that all my spies are vegetarians? I advise you to hand over Murong Qinghe immediately, otherwise you cannot afford to bear the charge of harboring an imperial prisoner. If you continue to push back and hold back, then I will The king completely razed the entire prince's mansion to the ground, ahem..."
King Jin looked excited, and then he coughed violently, and an abnormal flush flashed across his face.
An old man next to him hurriedly supported him, pressed his palm on his vest, and sent a steady stream of vitality to him: "Your Highness, please do not be anxious, or you may injure yourself."
"Thank you, Mr. Shen." King Jin's cough eased slightly and he saluted him politely.
This is the personal bodyguard assigned to him by his father. He is basically protected at all times. He has killed countless assassins and gangsters over the years. It can be said to be the most reliable wall in front of him, so he naturally respects him very much.
At this time, a bloody whip mark appeared on the face of the guard who had just spoken. However, the other person was the prince, so he could only dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Murong Qinghe in the mansion was already anxious. He stood up several times and said, "Let me go out. I can't bring trouble to Brother Zu."
Chu Youzhao pulled her back: "Do you still have a way to survive if you go out? Don't worry. Since Brother Zu dares to take you home, it proves that he is confident that he can protect you."
Even though she said this, she still had no confidence in her heart, so she took out the formation disk in her arms. Fortunately, she had activated the formation immediately.
She put the array disk into Murong Qinghe's hand: "You stay here and I'll go out and take a look!"
My brother-in-law is away from home all year round and rarely runs the palace. There are not many guards and manpower in the palace. Most of them are old people brought from Mingyue City. How can those ordinary guards withstand the pressure of the dignified King Jin.
Outside the gate, King Jin felt a little irritable: "Come here, let me go in and search!"
"stop!"
Seeing Chu Youzhao appear, the people at the door finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Third Young Master!"
Chu Youzhao nodded, and then looked at King Jin: "Although His Highness has the most noble status, you don't have the right to search the ministers' mansions at will, right?"
Prince Jin glanced at her unexpectedly, thinking that my skin has no color due to long-term weakness and illness. Why is this pretty face even whiter than mine? The key is that healthy whiteness, which is really unpleasant:
"Yesterday you harbored imperial prisoners, and I sent people to arrest you, but you were killed by Zu An again. It's really unreasonable. But what I didn't expect was that he openly kept you in the mansion. That's fine. , the king is in trouble, come here, arrest everyone surnamed Chu and the Murong family, if there is resistance, kill them without mercy!"
"Yes!" The guards under him had been rubbing shoulders with each other for a long time. When they heard this, they drew their swords and rushed towards Chu Youzhao.
The King of Jin sneered secretly. As long as Murong Qinghe's stolen goods were captured, he could be found guilty of harboring imperial criminals. Even if he killed the ministers in the court on the spot, he would have nothing to say.
Some people died, but not completely...
