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Chapter 4 Fiancee(1/3)

Wu Wei knew that he didn't have to worry, because Zhao Er and Meng Pingfan would be more anxious than him to let him go back to Yanyun.

He just needs to wait.

When dynasties change, the capital will often be in chaos.

Although there was no change of dynasty this time, the emperor had changed, and the people of the capital who had always been smart also closed their doors.

They can feel the arrival of danger more accurately than outsiders.

After all, although the Emperor Bintian's just now had been in poor health, he was not to the point of death. Even before the news of Emperor Bintian came out, I did not enter the palace.

Then why did the emperor die suddenly?

Why is it not the emperor's son but the emperor's younger brother who succeeded to the throne?

No one dares to talk about this.

Facts have proved that King Yan, who is far away in Yanyun, has the deterrence of King Jin who is not revealed.

Or, in other words, the King of Yan is still not the emperor after all.

This incident will more or less stimulate the King of Yan.

Of course, the one who was more stimulated was Zhao Da’s son, especially the eldest son.

He is twenty years old this year.

...

Bang!

This is the sound of the vase breaking.

Zhao Er's expression was very angry. Meng Pingfan bowed and stood beside him, exactly the same as standing beside Zhao Da.

It's very comfortable to live.

As a dog, it is also very comfortable to eat as long as you have bones.

It's better than death.

So Meng Pingfan is very content.

Of course, if he killed those who had offended him one by one, he would be even more content.

"Yuanchen must open the coffin and examine the autopsy?"

Meng Pingfan's body was even more bent.

"Your Majesty, you know the eldest prince. His mind was ruined by those Confucian scholars, and he was a little pretentious."

There was a hint of evil in Zhao Er's eyes.

He knew that his usurpation of the throne could not escape the world's long and long-lasting praises and criticisms of history books in the future, but at least there could not be such a voice around him.

Even if you deceive yourself, you can't have it.

Just like Zhao Da was never willing to make the matter between Wu Ying and Qiu Huarong public.

Others guess it is the same thing.

It was another matter to mention it in front of him.

"I thought Zhang Wei would cook them yesterday. Didn't he set a fire yesterday?"

He allowed Zhang Wei to take revenge, and Zhang Wei naturally had to do something for him, which was an equal transaction.

Meng Pingfan finally looked up and then revealed something that made Zhao Er even more angry:

"The one who set fire at the Princess's Mansion yesterday was the one sent by King Yan to Zhang Wei."

Therefore, they followed the arrangements of the King of Yan.

The King of Yan did not want the eldest prince, the second prince and the princess to die.

Because, they were alive, Zhao Er was disgusted.

King Yan wanted Zhao Da to die, but kept their children.

Thinking of this disgusting thought, Zhao Er, who had been promoted to the supreme of the world, became even more angry.

"It seems that the emperor's brother had just died, and he could no longer help it. This was a blatant provocation to me."

"Your Majesty, the King of Yan is domineering, it will take not a day."

Even when Zhao Da was alive, King Yan was as domineering as he was.

Zhao Dazhao was helpless when he was asked.

Zhao Er took a deep breath.

He had already understood one thing: if he wanted to make his reputation in history books in the future, he must achieve something stronger than Zhao Da.

Killing King Yan and subduing Yan Yun is the first.

"Is Zhang Wei sure he is dead?"

“Very sure.”

"Very good, at all costs, help Shadow gain a foothold in Yanyun."

"Your Majesty, where is the eldest prince?"

Zhao Er was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "The emperor's brother just died. Since Yuan Chen did not die last night, nothing can happen again during this period."

He cannot provoke the bottom line of the world again and again, even if many people know:

Zhao Da’s son will die sooner or later.

However, their death from sudden illness will be smaller.

Politics, this is such a disgusting thing.

Meng Pingfan understood, but he didn't want to wait.

Especially when I think of the anger I have suffered.

So he made a suggestion:

"You can let the shadow do it."

Zhao Er was silent and began to seriously think about this possibility.

Knowing that Zhao Er was a little moved, Meng Pingfan continued: "Your Majesty, the matter of shadow is a chess. But with his identity, we can have many actions. For example, through him, he labels the King of Yan and puts the name of rebellion on the King of Yan. Then, lead a large army to attack the King of Yan. You first ascend to the throne, and need a war."

War will kill people and unite people's hearts.

Regardless of the outcome.

Moreover, Zhao Er was also a powerful general who charged forward and never thought he was much worse than the King of Yan.

He was just a little worried: "If you destroy the King of Yan like this, wouldn't it be a waste of time for Shadow?"

"If King Yan can be eliminated, it doesn't matter if he is in vain. If King Yan cannot be eliminated, he will take this opportunity to draw a clear line between the shadow and the court, and make a show for the world, so that he can have the capital to gain a foothold in Yanyun and even the world, so that he can be better used by His Majesty."

Meng Pingfan convinced Zhao Er.

"You go and arrange it."

Zhao Er closed his eyes and prepared to go to the mourning hall to cry.

Meng Pingfan bowed and left.

Soon, the factory guards began their own actions.

One thing began to spread in the capital and even the world:

On the night of Emperor Bintian, the eldest son of the King of Yan had entered and exited the palace.

According to legend, the eldest prince of the King of Yan received the inheritance of Princess Wu Ying back then, and he was full of martial arts and scholars.

It is possible that Your Majesty was killed by the eldest son of the King of Yan.

No smart people will believe this news.

But there are not only smart people in this world.

There are more idiots.

Yan Prince's Mansion.

Wu Wei was a little surprised after receiving the notice from Meng Pingfan.

However, when he saw Meng Pingfan's smile, he understood.

Don’t offend eunuchs if you offend anyone, especially don’t laugh at eunuchs.

This is not Zhao Er's style of doing things.

Therefore, this is just Meng Pingfan's revenge on Zhao Yuanchen.

"Is there any problem?" Meng Pingfan asked Wu Wei.

Wu Wei thought about it and asked: "Do you really kill it? If you really kill it, it will definitely affect Your Majesty's reputation."
To be continued...
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