News of Tu Yukun's death quickly spread in Jin Loulan. Many people who had been hurt by Tu Yukun felt that An Gui was doing this to eliminate harm for the people, and praised him as a sage monarch.
But those nobles who are in the same category as Tu Yukun feel a little wary in times of peace. When they think of themselves, they worry that An Gui will suppress them.
For a time, a saying spread among the aristocratic circles in Jinloulan that if An Gui could kill Tu Yukun today, he would be able to kill them tomorrow.
Therefore, most people are worried about their future lives.
Some smart people sorted out their unhappy property early and gave it to An Gui.
But there were still some who didn't want to be ruled by An Gui, and they began to secretly contact Tu Yukun's eldest son, a thirteen-year-old boy.
When they found Tu Yukun's son, they felt that the new king of Jinloulan had appeared.
The boy was the most vicious person they had ever seen.
He was holding a machete in his hand and was inflicting Lingchi punishment on a person.
The thirteen-year-old boy did this without any hesitation, on the contrary, he was still excited.
He even pinched the face of the person he executed, with a terrifying curve on his lips.
Seeing a fat-headed nobleman, he just casually put down his machete, tilted his head and said to the man: "You want me to help Tu Yukun avenge you?"
"Yes... An Gui killed your father. We think you should want to take revenge." Everyone answered honestly.
However, the young man smiled, "Do you know what my name is? Tu Yukun gave me a name and called me a beast! Why should an unpopular child like me avenge him?"
Tu Yukun is a pervert, and he is even more perverted when raising children. No child will have a good life with him.
Even if it is the continuation of his life, his strong son.
"You... can be Tu Yukun! Take his name and own his title! We will support you." The nobleman rubbed his hands and said in a bewitching tone.
The young man raised his eyes, looked at him coldly, and then smiled: "Do you think... I should believe you?"
"Of course... we are your most devout followers, and we do it for the good of Jinloulan as a whole!"
"Yes, yes, as long as you accept our advice, you will be able to get... a different life in the future!"
"Don't you want to be in a high position and be worshiped by everyone?"
The young man listened to their words, wiped the knife in his hand, and sneered: "I'm not interested in being worshiped, but if it allows me to kill people for fun, I will agree."
Everyone gasped.
This is really Tu Yukun's child, so abnormal.
But they have no other choice now. If they can push the child out, An Gui will not dare to touch them.
So, the noble who spoke first continued: "Of course, if you are the king of Jinloulan, are you still afraid that no one will support you?"
"It seems... if you say so, I can no longer be the king!" The young man said, inserting the scimitar in his hand into the soil, his face was cold and twisted.
Soon, a new team appeared in Jin Loulan, and these people wanted to deal with An Gui.
The person who took the lead is now also called Tu Yukun, and he is the son of King Hunyuan.
After Abdul saw the news, he slapped the table and said coldly: "He is really courageous. A bastard wants to compete with you for position!"
The people of Jinloulan didn't know it, but Abdu and the others knew very well that this twisted boy was not the son of a noble lady and Tu Yukun.
It was born in the most favored years of a prostitute who was favored by Tu Yukun.
But later the woman betrayed Tu Yukun and followed a Central Plains man, so Tu Yukun was very indifferent to the eldest son and rarely cared about his life and death.
In the Jinloulan royal family, children born from promiscuous women are nothing more than bastards, and they hate them very much.
When Abdul thought of the boy, he couldn't help but scold him for a long time.
Although An Gui didn't scold him, his face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. He was silent for a long time before asking: "Have you found out which nobles support him?"
If you want to fight against Jin Loulan, you must first have money.
There was not much gold and silver saved in Tu Yukun before, and those later were confiscated by An Gui.
Therefore, if Tu Yukun now wants to lead an army against Jin Loulan, he must first have money.
"The nobles headed by Bayi Kun are supporting him." Abdul said.
Thinking of that noble, An Gui's face darkened, "The one who wants to bully my Ran Ran?"
"right."
This Bayikun was really punished by An Gui not because he threatened the imperial power, but because he was thinking about Ye Ranran when he was drunk.
That disgusting look instantly made An Gui very angry, and he was punished on the spot.
Later, everyone reminded Bayikun to be careful about being killed by An Gui.
Because this man was afraid of death, he spread some conspiracy theories among the nobles, planning to push An Gui down.
An Gui knew it was him, so naturally he wouldn't let him have an easy time.
Ye Ranran frowned after hearing what happened to Bayikun.
She didn't expect that incident at that time would have such big consequences.
It must be admitted that she herself does not want to see civil strife in the country, which will hurt ordinary people.
"You don't have to worry. The king's heart is with you. I believe he will protect you and prevent you from getting hurt." Lingling held the child and gently comforted Ye Ranran.
"I'm not afraid of this." Ye Ranran took the little guy from Lingling's arms, gently touched his little face, and then said: "I'm worried... the ordinary people of Jinloulan, their What will life be like…”
"Jinloulan is the smallest country among the thirteen cities in Tianfang. In fact, it has always been watched by many countries. We have settled down these days. Before, it was always turbulent."
Lingling thought of her parents' death and sighed, "Perhaps we are destined to die in wars from the time we were born."
"No one deserves to die! Everyone's life should be blessed." Ye Ranran looked at Lingling seriously.
These people have a slavish mindset and are full of pessimism about many things.
Lingling smiled, "Only you can say that...that's why the king likes you."
As he said this, he remembered what An Gui had said to her when she was drunk.
"The king said, we are in darkness, and one step forward is the abyss of hell. He once gave up life because of these pains, but then... saw you.
He knows that there is still light in this world... there is a lot worth pursuing! So he works hard to become stronger and waits for you to come back. Lingling said, her eyes full of envy.
How lucky a woman is to be loved like this by a man.
