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Volume One: Lin'an Troubles Chapter Five Marriage Grant

"There are not many left. There are less than 20,000 people left in the entire Wanyan tribe."

Jin Wushu smiled bitterly and said: "What does this mean? As long as there are people alive, there is still hope."

"General, it's better not to say so much. I'll rescue you first."

After saying that, Wanyan Xiong used the key he got to open the cell door and let Jin Wushu out.

"Leave one of our men behind and pretend it's a fire."

"yes."

Looking at the quick hands and feet of this group of people, Jin Wushu couldn't help but sigh, "Whose subordinates are you to know this place?"

"General, does he know Lord Wan Yanxue?"

Jin Wushu said doubtfully: "Who is that?"

It’s no wonder that Jin Wushu didn’t recognize her. In fact, Wanyanxue became the queen only after Jin Wushu was captured. Before Jin Wushu was captured, Wanyanxue was just a slightly pretty member of the Wanyan tribe.

Just a woman.

It was precisely because of Wan Yanxue's humble status that Wan Yanchang chose her.

"After you go out, the Lord will meet you in person. Let's go out first."

Jin Wushu followed Wanyan Xiong outside and looked at the two corpses on the grass, feeling a little silent.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know either. Could it be that we both died together?"

"Forget it, it's not important, just throw them all into the dungeon."

Because it was an extremely remote place, the blazing fire did not attract anyone's attention. Jin Wushu and his party quickly left quietly and disappeared into the darkness.

Lin'an, Zichen Hall.

It was still very lively. Liu Chan came down from the table and personally celebrated with every minister. Every minister looked like his eyes were filled with tears, and he was very moved.

When Zhao Yuan arrived, Liu Chan subconsciously glanced at Wan Yanxue a few more times.

"This must be Miss Cao Ying. I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time."

"Cao Ying, a civilian girl, has met His Majesty."

"You're welcome, I also want to thank you for taking care of my son."

Liu Chan glanced at Wan Yanxue subconsciously because Wan Yanxue gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

It was these subconscious glances that gave the minister next to him some not-so-good ideas.

Doesn’t His Majesty have a crush on this girl?

This girl is the prince's maid, but judging from the situation, it seems that the prince also likes this girl.

Are we going to repeat the script of Li Xuanzong and his son in the Tang Dynasty?

It seems quite similar.

Do you want me to add some fuel to the fire?

Zhao Yuan obviously noticed this, and quietly pulled Wan Yanxue behind him with a heavy expression.

Liu Chan smiled faintly, it seemed that the prince really fell in love with this woman.

As for what the ministers were thinking, Liu Chan didn't think about it at all. Because Liu Chan was really indifferent to women's sex. The former Ning Cairen and the current Yu Cairen were both the best in the world in terms of beauty.

But when it came to attacking them, Liu Chan always struck cruelly without hesitation.

Emotions are superfluous to an emperor.'

It is impossible to delay national affairs because of feelings, which is why Liu Chan does not want the child in Wu Guifei's belly to inherit the throne.

Liu Chan really hopes that their children can spend their lives happily.

But Zhao Yuan's current appearance is somewhat unqualified for the throne.

The night's banquet ended like this, and the officials returned to their mansions. The peaceful environment in Lin'an was broken again, and the officials were already looking forward to the scene of Liu Chan and Zhao Yuan's father and son competing for a girl.

Liu Chan woke up from Yucairen's palace. Ever since he saw through Wanyanhu's plan, Wanyanhu was like a docile kitten, making people sympathize with him.

Liu Chan stroked Yucairen's hair and wondered what he was thinking. Although he was not addicted to beauty, he was a very emotional person. For crimes like Wanyanhu's, he should have been killed with a knife, but Liu Chan

He always kept her and did not make a move.

"Your Majesty, you are awake."

Wanyanhu opened his obsessed eyes and said babblingly.

"Okay, you can take a nap. There is no morning service today, so you don't have to get up so early."

"Even if there is a morning court, I don't want to get up."

Wanyanhu completely forgot about his original dream of becoming Wu Zetian, and was addicted to the comfortable big bed room and refused to extricate himself.

The atmosphere of the Song Dynasty is the most capable of changing a person, killing your will and changing your dreams.

When Wu Zetian is not tired, Wanyanhu has already begun to look forward to what she will eat when she wakes up.

"I didn't expect that Wan Yanchang and I would argue, and in the end a woman would steal the fruit."

"Oh, without me as a woman, I don't know what the Wanyan tribe would be like."

Jin Wushu and Wan Yanxue started their conversation in an unknown house.

"How is the tribe doing now?"

"It's not that good. There are less than 10,000 Imperial Guards left. The rest are old, weak, women and children, of no use. After a heavy snowfall, they will all be dead soon."

"So, what are you going to do?"

"Send you back, retrain those Guards. Then regain your strength, regain the lost territory, and restore the country."

"I didn't expect that a woman like you would have even bolder ideas than Wan Yanchang."

Wan Yanxue sneered, drew out the knife, and pierced Jin Wushu's shoulder.

"what are you doing?"

"I didn't rescue you to ask you to talk to me like this. There are no women or men here. You should call me Lord."

"My lord? Heh."

Seeing this, Wan Yanxue tilted the knife slightly, causing Jin Wushu to cry out in pain. Wan Yanxue didn't pay attention, and just stared at him coldly, but there was already killing intent in her eyes.

"If you kill me, there will be no one to train the Imperial Guard, and the Wanyan tribe will inevitably perish."

After years of fighting, how could Jin Wushu not know what murderous intent was.

"Haha, do you think I care? What does the life and death of the tribe have to do with me? Come on, call the Lord."

Wan Yanxue even patted Jin Wushu's face. Jin Wushu had never been insulted like this before. He yelled and said, "I won't scream even if I die."

"Then you go die."

"My lord."

When Wan Yanxue was about to insert the knife into Jin Wushu's neck, Jin Wushu finally lowered his noble head.

"Ha." Wan Yanxue sneered and continued: "Here, don't show me your handsome look. Remember, I rescued you because I asked you to sacrifice your life for me. If you still dare to continue

If you don't respect me, I will let you go down to accompany the late Emperor."

"My subordinates dare not."

"Just stay here for now. No one will come. I will have food delivered on time. After a while, when the news has passed, I will take you out of the city."

"Thank you, Lord."

Wan Yanxue left the room without noticing the angry eyes and clenched fists of Jin Wushu behind him.

"Lord, I don't think Jin Wushu is truly surrendering. What if he has a different intention?"

A maid came to Wan Yanxue and asked softly.

"A failed coach who is still obsessed with past glory and refuses to extricate himself is really pitiful and pathetic. Don't worry about him, he won't cause any trouble."

"Yes, sir, the layout on the border has begun."

"Okay, Lin'an is going to be lively now. I don't know how many people will bleed. I'm really looking forward to it."

Prince Zhao Yuan was sitting in a pavilion at home, looking at the portrait in his hand and falling into deep thought.

"What is the prince thinking? He doesn't even know when the servant is here."

Wan Yanxue walked in holding a tea cup and said with a slight smile.

"Oh, you're here. Didn't the Crown Princess make things difficult for you?"

"No, but what are you doing? Why are there so many portraits of women? Do you want to take a concubine?"

Wan Yanxue pretended to look pitiful. You know, she hasn't slept with Zhao Yuan yet.

"How come? These are prepared for other people."

"Oh, I don't know who it is that actually wants you to worry about it, Prince."

"It's not that Emperor Wanyan Tan of the Jin Kingdom. I don't know what my father is thinking, but he actually ordered me to choose a girl and then make her a princess and marry that Wanyan Tan."

Wan Yanxue's body stiffened, and the smile on her face froze.

Wanyan Tan was her husband. Without her permission, Wanyan Tan dared to take a concubine!

My skin is really itchy and I need a beating!

Wan Yanxue did not realize at all that this was Liu Chan's wish alone and had nothing to do with Wan Yan Tan.

But in Wan Yanxue's view, Wan Yan Tan belongs to her alone. Whether life or death, Wan Yan Tan must only listen to her.

"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

"Replying to the prince, this slave is feeling a little unwell and wants to go back to his room to rest."

"You don't feel well. Do you want to ask a doctor to take a good look at you?"

"No need, I think I didn't sleep well yesterday, so I'll just take a rest today."

"Oh, then go and have a rest. At noon, I will order someone to make you a bowl of chicken soup."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Wan Yanxue returned to the room, immediately called her maid over, and said, "That idiot Wan Yan Tan is going to take a concubine, do you know?"

"Ah? What?"

The maid also looked puzzled, she had no idea this was happening.

"Okay, that idiot actually dared to secretly take a concubine without telling me. He is really brave. If he doesn't fight for three days, he dares to go to the house and uncover the tiles."

"Reporting to your Majesty, Your Majesty is now being imprisoned by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. I guess this was not his intention."

"It's not his intention. He can just accept the concubine. He won't refuse. He won't commit suicide to express his will!"

"this···"

The maid felt that what Wan Yanxue said was unreasonable, but she could not refute it.

"Tell the people below, tell me about this matter and investigate it clearly, without hiding anything."

"Yes, my subordinates will give the orders immediately."

The maid walked out of the room and said she was tired. What was this?

Wan Yanxue's desire for control is really too serious. She wants to destroy what she can't get. If Jin Wushu really didn't call her master just now, Wan Yanxue really planned to kill her.

his.

As for Wanyan Tan, it's even simpler. Wan Yanxue obviously regards him as her own.

Whether Wanyan Tan loves Wanyan Xue or not, of course she does.

But he really can't stand Wan Yanxue's desire to control. He is the emperor, and he has to worry about Wan Yanxue as the queen every day!

What’s the point!


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