......

Yan Ansen... Zhao Wujiang suddenly remembered the craftsman of the Ministry of Works that he had met in the palace before. His eyes suddenly opened slightly and his sword eyebrows were raised.

"And...and...Yan...Only Yan Ansen, the Lord did not tell me everything, really...Really, Zhao Wujiang, no, Lord Zhao, you have to believe me, really!" An Ping's voice trembled and his eyes were panicked:

"Yes, yes, and, Yan Ansen was ordered... and ordered... to sing the structure of the inner city of Geo, draw a detailed map of the layout of the imperial city, and check where there may be hidden... High... Master, to facilitate the future!"

Zhao Wujiang's face became colder and colder.

"Also, Lord... He had plotted to murder... His own brother... brother, the late emperor of Daxia..." An Ping's eyes were flustered and begged:

"Zhao Wujiang, please...please spare joy...

Qi Lin...Qilin was also killed by the Lord, and it has nothing to do with us. I was there at the beginning...

But... I lost, I lost with just one move...

This matter has nothing to do with me and joy...

We just...just act on orders..."

"What else?" Zhao Wujiang said coldly.

"It's gone, Master Zhao, it's gone, really, really!" An Ping begged:

"Your Madam has released me and joy in a lot...

If you are worried, you can nullify my cultivation...please...give her..."

"I won't kill you, nor will I kill Xile." Zhao Wujiang looked cold:

“Two three, nineteen.”

Jia 23 and Jia 19 appear at the same time, one with kind eyes and the other with a fierce and evil spirit.

The two of them were holding a red dress like fire and a white dress like frost in their hands.

"Bang bang." Jia Er San and Jia Yijiu threw the person in their hands in front of An Ping like garbage.

"The life is in his own hands." Zhao Wujiang untie Anping's hanging rope and said with a snorkeling:

"One of you three can only walk out of this door alive. You can... discuss it..."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Zhao Wujiang, you don't have the final say!" An Ping roared.

Zhao Wujiang spread his hands:

"It has nothing to do with me, I didn't do it..."

"Ah!" Anping was furious. He knew that Zhao Wujiang was taking revenge and revenge Qi Lin's death. Although he was the one who took action at that time, he also participated. Xile, the Dingjiao Gang and Wu Qinyang were also among them...

"Boom!" Jia Er San untied An Ping's and the other two with one palm, and then the stone gate closed. In the secret room, only An Ping Xile and Wu Qinyang were left.

In the darkness, Wu Qinyang took the lead in launching an attack. For a moment, his murderous intent was everywhere and his cultivation level collided.

......

"Driving!" The carriage raised dust and sand, and Jia Ersan waved the reins and drove the carriage towards the imperial city.

Zhao Wujiang sat in the carriage with a expressionless face. No matter what, An Ping and others must die today. Bad people with feelings are also bad people, so he will not feel compassion for this.

If he feels compassion, he will be sorry for the innocent people who died at the hands of An Ping and others.

Zhao Wujiang sighed in his heart. He had been worried about the Loulan Gu in the palace, but the empress was guarded by the Dragon Hidden Guard, and Dugu Mingyue Qifeng Palace was also guarded by the Dugu family, so he was not so worried because of this.

But now, he has received news that there is a hidden man in the imperial city who is infected with the Gu, which is not good for Dugu Mingyue, and there is a so-called No. 10.

He didn't know who No. 10 was, but he would definitely not be a weak player if he could be sent by King Xiaoyao to kill Dugu Mingyue.

His mind was surging and he began to calculate and analyze the possible identities of No. 10 and No. 30.

......

Qifeng Palace, Queen's Bedroom Palace.

Zhao Wujiang ran into the empress who came to visit Dugu Mingyue.

He instructed Dugu Mingyue to not meet with other people he did not trust in the near future, not to participate in harem gatherings, etc.

Dugu Mingyue nodded, and the emperor also instructed her about this.

Zhao Wujiang's concerns with the emperor made her feel very moved and relieved, and she felt extremely happy.

The empress and Zhao Wujiang left, and they stepped side by side across the gate of Qifeng Palace.

"Aren't you worried about the orthodox bloodline?" Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice.

The empress frowned and said majestic:

"What if it's really a girl, as you said?

This matter has arisen because of me, and I am the emperor again, so I should be broad-minded."

Her thoughts were shaken, because Dugu Mingyue and the child in her womb were innocent. The times she saw Dugu Mingyue several times were touched by Dugu Mingyue's increasingly charitable motherhood.

And the more reason is Zhao Wujiang.

At some point, Zhao Wujiang's weight in her heart became more and more important, so she was worried that she would continue to treat Dugu Mingyue's children coldly, and her relationship with Zhao Wujiang would become dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!