Zhang Yiming saw the murderous intent in his eyes, and his heart trembled, "Your Majesty, please be merciful, he didn't mean it like this, he didn't dare..."
Under Qingcang's cold gaze, he swallowed his words and didn't dare to do it? What else didn't he dare to do? Once this was exposed, what would be the fate of the Zhang family? He secretly cursed his second brother for being stupid and for the sake of his children's affair.
Ruined the future of the Zhang family
Zhang Yun'er originally looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of being burned by fire. Only then did he become frightened. He grabbed Qing Cang's feet and begged for mercy, "My lord, I asked my father to do this. If you want to punish me, then punish me."
You may die at most, but if you are so deceived by others, I will not feel at ease even if I die."
Qingcang kicked her away angrily, "You dare to sow discord when you are about to die, Zhang Yun'er, remember, the Zhang family lineage will be destroyed because of you."
Zhang Yun'er's face was ashen and she looked at him in disbelief, "Your Majesty... you don't even want to let go of my Zhang family?" You are so cruel that you don't want these people to follow him for many years.
Qingcang gritted her teeth and spat out the words that made her desperate. "Anyone who is responsible for harming the princess will die." This is not to scare them, but because these people can't betray them again, there will be a second time.
"Your Majesty... please have mercy." Zhang Yun'er panicked and begged, suppressing the sadness and grievance in his heart, "Let my father go. He is just following my orders. He has no ill intentions towards Miss Jun..."
"It's too late" Qing Cang's brows were filled with determination that he must do what he has to do
Zhang Yun'er's heart was full of mixed feelings, hatred, despair, sadness, and hatred flashed through his eyes one by one, "You only have eyes for that witch, and that's not fair."
He smiled coldly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "There is no fairness in this world. I have given you a chance. If you want to leave the palace, I will arrange your life properly. You are reluctant to part with your precious wealth, but you also want to monopolize me.
How can such a favor be so cheap?”
Tang Qingcang had a cold face and issued an order. Anyone who participated in the assassination of Jun Aorong this time would be executed. Zhang Yuner, Zhang Yiliang and several brothers were among them.
Only Zhang Yiming's group did not participate. He was very generous and did not implicate this group.
"I curse you not to be happy, and not to have a good death in the future." Before she died, Zhang Yun'er cursed loudly at the top of her lungs. She was drunk with poisoned wine, her eyes widened unwillingly and refused to close her eyes.
The cold and vicious tone made everyone who heard it couldn't help but shrink their necks and feel chills on their backs.
Qingcang was not afraid. He looked at the stiff corpse on the ground and laughed, "I want to see if your curse can come true? I don't believe in heaven or fate, I only believe in myself."