He knew that every time Qian Jiyun appeared in front of him, nothing good would happen.
Just like now, Qian Jiyun appeared, and the dilemma he had set for Prince You, the third son, was solved.
"Qian Jiyun, why do you always want to ruin my good things?!" he asked angrily.
Why does Qian Jiyun want to help Lao San? Why doesn't this person stand on his side? He is the emperor of Daqing and the master of Daqing, isn't he?
Why do everyone stand on the side of Lao San, leaving his majestic emperor alone on the opposite side?
"A good thing?"
Qian Jiyun frowned and looked at the old emperor with a sneer.
"You call it a good thing to kill your great-uncle? Or do you call it a good thing to send people to poison the border troops? Dog Emperor, how selfish and cruel are you to come up with such a vicious plan?
"
"How did you know?"
Everything else is easy to talk about, but how did Qian Jiyun know about him sending people to poison the border, and where did he hear about it.
"Those people, were you rescued?"
The only thing he could think of was that the person he sent out to poison him was found by him, and the family was not affected.
"You deserve to die!" he cursed.
Well, he deserves to die. All his chess moves were discovered by Qian Jiyun. Now, he doesn't know what to do next because he is trapped in this palace and can never get out.
"This prince deserves to die? Ha." Qian Jiyun chuckled.
The old emperor who killed so many people actually said he deserved to die. This is really the most ridiculous thing in the world.
"Damn it, isn't it you? Emperor Dog, how many people have you killed by joining forces with the Shao family? Those poison masters from the Shao family in Minggu County are also responsible for you, right?"
An Jiuyue stood up and questioned the old emperor.
"Who are you to dare to scold me?"
Looking at the woman beside Qian Jiyun, the old emperor couldn't figure it out for a moment. After he asked the question, he thought that there was only one woman who could stand beside Qian Jiyun.
"Are you An Jiuyue?"
When he thought that this person was An Jiuyue, he thought of Antu.
Even if he died, he still caused trouble for him and got such an heir to inherit the Eighteen Villages on the Border. Otherwise, how could he have ended up in this situation? The Eighteen Villages on the Border had long been destroyed by King De whom he sent.
Received.
"I am, how are you doing?"
An Jiuyue looked at him and asked.
"Who are you, Antu, and why would he give you the position of Prince Anyang?" Even though he was extremely angry, the old emperor wanted to know why Antu would give the position of Prince Anyang to a woman.
This woman doesn't have any ulterior secrets with Antu. It's funny to think about it. The princess of Qianjiyun actually has a dirty relationship with Antu, the Prince of Anyang.
Wearing such a big green hat on Qian Jiyun's head, she could be so calm and indifferent, showing nothing.
"Qian Jiyun, you are really good. Your princess is with another man, and you can still bring her back safely and let her stay by your side?"
"you wanna die!"
Qian Jiyun's eyes sharpened, and with a flick of his sleeve, a burst of original soul power hit the old emperor directly.
The old emperor was hit so hard that he flew up and was hit hard on the back.
Only muffled groans and the sound of tables and chairs being smashed were heard. The old emperor clutched his chest and wailed in the pile of rubble. This Qian Jiyun was so hateful. He wanted to kill him.
