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Chapter 354 You are right, I, Yan Wanqing, am not a good person

Chapter 354: That's right, I, Yan Wanqing, are not a good person

Author: Shi Deng

Chapter 354: That's right, I, Yan Wanqing, are not a good person

The wind was blowing outside the house, and the maids in the house brought the tea up. For a moment, there was only a crisp sound of cups and cups striking.

Yan late-qing slowly drank tea without intending to speak actively.

Her first sense of dislike of this apostle.

For those who don’t like it, she will naturally not speak out.

The apostle was thinking in his mind when the rain would fall, and how to fit the inside and outside with the Huai Xinlin outside later.

At this moment, Congge suddenly hurriedly ran in from outside: "Miss!"

"What happened?" Yan Wanqing put down the cup and asked. Congge has always been very safe in doing things. It must be a big deal to make her lose her composure.

Congge glanced at the apostle in the room, and said directly without caring about his presence.

"A group of people came outside, surrounded the entire mansion and were still shouting outside."

Yan Wanqing squinted his eyes, and the peach blossom eyes were filled with coldness. She chuckled: "Oh? Why are you shouting?"

"They said that the lady was in treason and defected from Kyoto to the Northern Xinjiang, and asked the lady to go out and give an explanation, otherwise we would be burned to death in this mansion." Congge's face turned pale and he said everything he had just heard at the door.

Yan Wanqing Yingying stood up: "It seems that things outside are very urgent." She looked at Shen Shuyun: "Then I won't be with you anymore, go outside to see the situation first."

Shen Shuyun was already restless as soon as Chongge came in. When she saw Yan Wanqing going to go, she hurriedly said, "Miss, go together."

"Yes, go together, there are many people and great powers." The apostle quickly stood up and said.

He was wearing a mask from beginning to end. Yan Wanqing looked at him lightly. Her eyes were not friendly, and the apostle's scalp was numb. Just when he was about to be unable to hold on, Yan Wanqing finally looked away.

"It's good, but don't be scared later." She dropped this sentence and directly lifted her foot out of the front hall.

At this time, the wind was blowing, and the lanterns were blown away in the air and could not be beaten at all.

After passing through the dim corridor, Yan Wanqing walked to the gate.

As soon as I got away, I heard them shouting to let themselves come out, and the sound was even more deafening when they approached.

It seems that these people came here today after having enough food.

"Open the door." Yan Wanqing raised his hand and ordered to the doorman.

Without saying a word, the concierge moved the pillar against the door away.

Yan walked forward in the late Qing Dynasty. As soon as the door opened, his whole body was exposed to everyone's sight.

There was a large group of people standing outside the gate, most of whom had seen them at the city lord's banquet.

"Yan Wanqing, you finally showed up. Do you still remember who I am?!" The speaker stood behind the crowd, and everyone asked her to debut and let her go forward.

Yan Wanqing looked at the man wrapped in the dark pocket expressionlessly: "Chen Wei's wife."

"I didn't expect you to recognize me." Mrs. Chen took off her hood and revealed her black and white hair. She glared at Yan Wanqing: "Yan Wanqing, where is my son Chen Di now! Hand him over!"

"Mrs. Chen gathered such a large group of people just to let me hand over Chen Di?" Yan's voice was not loud, but everyone here could hear it: "Chen Di imprisoned my sixth sister, and the crime was unforgivable. I just treated her as a person. Why was Mrs. Chen so angry? Or was she used to being the city lord's wife, so she only allowed the state officials to set fire and not allowed the people to light the lamp."

Mrs. Chen's eyelids twitched when she was about to speak, and the black pillow pushed it to the side.

"Don't have a quarrel with such people, it's meaningless!" The torch at the gate soared into the sky, turning the lights around.

No wonder they can protect the torches well under such strong winds.

Yan Wanqing looked at Wu Zheng staring at her tightly, and she curled her red lips: "It seems that Mrs. Wu is also prepared."

"Natural!" Wu Zheng snorted coldly: "Yan late Qing Dynasty, the people here today are ready to gather here. Do you really think that you have escaped from Kyoto privately, and no one knows what you have done?!"

"What's the matter?" Yan Wanqing wrapped his arms around his arms: "It's worth the people with great prestige in the entire northern border. I'll tell you to this princess."

"Come here, bring a chair over. I am tired when I stand. I will sit and listen." She raised her hand and the doorman immediately brought a chair.

Yan Wanqing sat directly on the steps and looked down at everyone from a high place. His appearance was really crazy.

My teeth were itchy when I was hated.

Just be proud, and you will die without a place to bury later!

"The princess's score is still being written now." Wu Zheng walked up the steps and stood in front of Yan's late Qing Dynasty: "The fact that you and the demon queen have conspired to rebel have spread throughout the northern border. What qualifications do you and the Yan family have to enjoy the status, merits and status given by the royal family? Now you are just a traitor who defected from Kyoto and everyone can kill him!"

Wu Zhen spoke very quickly and was in high spirits, which led everyone to hold the torches and shout.

"Rully traitor!"

"Everyone can kill him!"

"The traitor--"

"Apologize for death-!"

Yan Wanqing looked around everyone, and there was a fire in the peach blossom eyes. She raised her eyes and swept to Wu Pillow: "Apologize for death, is this your purpose?"

Wu Zheng sneered: "If you still have the face and know that your father, Duke Zhenguo, is a loyal minister for all ages, you should apologize for death to comfort the late emperor and your father's spirit in heaven. Everyone knows that Duke Zhenguo has been pure and loyal to the emperor and patriotic. How could he give birth to such a traitorous descendant!"

"Is it so ruthless?" Yan Wanqing murmured these four words.

In terms of behavior alone, what she did in Kyoto is indeed not loyal to the emperor and patriotism, but if she is a traitor, she will not admit it.

"Don't advise others to be kind without other people. Don't know that Mrs. Wu knows the meaning of this sentence?" She smiled meaningfully: "Your people have gone to Kyoto. You should know that I, Yan, left Kyoto in the late Qing Dynasty, did not defect. In the past, the late emperor had already lost the people's hearts. He wrote a crime edict to the world to pass the throne and give up the wise. What I did was just a clean explanation for the civil and military officials in the court. As for what you said to apologize for death..."

A trace of weirdness flashed across Taohua's eyes, and she lazily raised her legs and crossed her legs: "Just you?"

The tone was very contemptuous, which made everyone present very uncomfortable.

"Yan Wanqing, you woman, is really thick-skinned. You have killed countless people and are still unaware of the plot to rebel. How dare you yell in front of everyone!" Huai Xinmei could no longer help and rushed to the front of the crowd.

She finally didn't wear a white dress today, but she changed into black and had bright red lipstick on her lips. She looked charming and terrifying.

"What are you proud of?" Huai Xinmei pointed at Yan Wanqing and cursed: "You are killing people and setting fires, and you are bullying the world and stealing reputation, why do you look down on us people!"

Looking at Huai Xinmei's expression at this time, Yan Wanqing understood that she should have known the news that her younger brother had passed away.

But it doesn't matter.

Since she did, she didn't want to hide it.

"Okay, since you all said that, I never intended to make a quibble." Yan Wanqing said openly: "You are right. I, Yan Wanqing, are not a good person. My hands are covered with blood, kill countless people, have moral corruption, and even plot to rebel. I did everything..."
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