Chapter 126

After Yan Chengyuan and Yun Chuyue finished their meal, he went out to handle government affairs, arrange the dispatch of the 700 secret guards who came for this trip, and observe the terrain.

Yun Chuyue was reading the storybook in the room.

"Dahuang, to what extent are your permissions restricted now?"

"Yueyue, you are much better now. Wu Jingshi absorbed a lot of Zhou Ao's luck last night. After tonight, there won't be much luck left in Zhou Ao. Then we can kill him with one strike."

"Now my detection range is almost not limited, except that I can't directly detect Zhou Ao's situation, the rest is completely unrestricted."

Da Huang shook his golden hair and said very handsomely.

Yun Chuyue thought about it and just hoped that there would be no mistakes tomorrow night and everything would go smoothly.

"Yueyue, don't worry, I will protect you. Nothing unexpected will happen with me here!"

""Okay, we have to rely on our Lord Huang."

Zhou Ao is also making arrangements for tomorrow night.

Wu Zhen is worthy of being the governor of Jiangnan for many years. He is always worried for some reason, and always feels that now is not the best time.

They have not yet fully tested the temperament and foundation of this majesty, and whether he is prepared for this trip, or whether he has already known the truth they are hiding.

"Master Zhou, is it too early tomorrow night? Should we wait a little longer? I always feel that it is not a good time!"

Zhou Ao can now imagine his majestic and heroic figure after he kills Yan Chengyuan and unifies the small world.

Moreover, he also received a system prompt saying that Yan Chengyuan's luck is less than three thousand, and it will definitely be absorbed tomorrow. If he doesn't take action then, when will he do it?

After his rebirth, he was always worried about gains and losses, especially after knowing that the son of luck in this small world was Yan Chengyuan, he became even more jealous.

Why is he the one who traveled through time, and isn't it the same in novels?

People who travel through time have the fate of the protagonist, why is he not the protagonist.

Instead, a feudal ancient person is the protagonist.

He absolutely cannot accept such a result. He has been worried every day since his rebirth. He was worried that Yan Chengyuan might awaken his memory one day, unify the small world, and kill him.

What should he do then? So he could only strike first.

Wu Zhen was helpless. He had been an official for many years and had never acted so rashly.

The outcome of taking action without understanding the enemy was always failure.

He looked at the five people from the barbarians, wanting them to say something to persuade Zhou Ao.

But the five people from the barbarians also agreed with Zhou Ao's idea. They, the barbarians, only regarded the people from the Central Plains as food and did not care about anything else.

Especially since Zhou Ao told them privately yesterday that he had calculated that this was the best opportunity.

If it succeeded, it would allow the barbarians to leave that bombardment. The barbarians took over the land of Wan and went straight into the Central Plains.

Although they did not like this sudden national teacher in the tribe, the king of the barbarians had full faith in him.

They had naturally seen his calculations, so they were more convinced that they could enter the Central Plains after this time.

Wu Zhen saw that no matter what he said, it was useless.

At this time, his face was full of sorrow, and he began to regret again. Would he really have a good result in the future by trying to get the skin of a tiger like this?

The barbarians were arrogant and did not regard the people of the Central Plains as their companions at all. He wanted to persuade him again, but before he could open his mouth, he was gently pushed by the official next to him.

He winked at him.

He sighed helplessly, but now he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off. Even if he regretted it, It was useless to surrender to His Majesty.

The barbarians also did not regard them as human beings.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and could only resign himself to fate.

It was just a pity for his daughter, such a kind-hearted girl in her prime, but she had to pay the price for the choice of an old father.

He naturally saw that Zhou Ao was not sincere to her.

But everything was beyond his control.

He regretted all the time these days why he cooperated with the barbarians. Even if His Majesty was afraid that he was the former prince's man, it would definitely be better than the barbarians at this time.

He only cared about the fate of his daughter now. His innocent daughter had no idea that Zhou Ao was using her and was still infatuated with her.

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Wu Jingshi, the kindest daughter evaluated by Wu Zhen, was still chopping wood. The silk and satin on her body had long lost the luster she had when she came here in the morning.

Her hair was crooked and the pearl hairpins on her head were tangled. She looked so embarrassed.

She really wanted to cry at this moment, but she thought that she had to attract the attention of His Majesty, to satisfy her own greed and to help Zhou Lang.

In fact, she was not as well-behaved as Wu Zhen said. She had such a corrupt father who was influenced by her since she was a child, and Wu Zhen's fancy backyard. There were more than a dozen concubines and countless maids. What good could she learn? It was just that everyone tacitly kept Wu Zhen, who was busy with affairs, from knowing it. What he left for him was a good phenomenon of harmony in the backyard.

In fact, the reason why his concubines and maids in the backyard had never been pregnant was because of Wu Jingshi's mother, Wu Zhen's wife.

Wu Zhen had never discovered it for many years and thought there was something wrong with him.

And Wu Jingshi was not Wu Zhen's biological daughter. Only Wu Jingshi, her mother, and her biological father, who was the steward of the Governor's Mansion, knew this.

Wu Jingshi shook her head to get rid of the chaotic thoughts in her mind. What she should be thinking about now is how to seduce His Majesty.

While she was thinking, in the long corridor of the courtyard far away.

Yan Chengyuan was walking in a black brocade robe, and the gold thread on his body outlined the shape of bamboo.

The whole person was upright and handsome, and he was listening to An Yi's report behind him, with a frown on his face and a sharp look in his eyes.

This made Wu Jingshi's legs and feet weaker.

She hurriedly tidied up her appearance, holding the hem of her skirt with her hands, and trotted towards the corridor. She tried her best to put on the most beautiful expression she thought, her eyes were pitiful, with tears faintly in them, and her rosy little mouth was slightly pouted. If others saw it, they would only think that this woman was pitiful and cute.

The big and round eyes looked at Yan Chengyuan affectionately.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wait a minute, I have something to say to you!"

She found that the closer she got to him, the more excited she became. She wished that he would love her well.

Yan Chengyuan was listening to An Yi's report and was walking towards the study room. Unexpectedly, something jumped out halfway and got in the way.

Wu Jingshi saw Yan Chengyuan looking up at her, and hurriedly put on a more delicate expression, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth.

Yan Chengyuan wanted to vomit even more. What was this woman doing? He didn't understand. Her hair and clothes were messy, and she tried hard to put on such an incomprehensible expression.

"Come, take her away and chop more wood."

The secret guards in the dark appeared and took away Wu Jingshi who had not yet run to Yan Chengyuan.

Wu Jingshi wanted to shout to attract the emperor's attention, but she was covered with a rag by the secret guards and dragged away.

Yan Chengyuan did not take this episode seriously. He just thought that the woman must have chopped less wood, otherwise how could she run so fast?

Continue to listen to the report of the secret guard.

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I will finish this as soon as possible tomorrow.

I feel like I have been writing it for a while.

The next small world is a modern one, which I think will be interesting.

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