"Queen..."

"I have never been interested in the position of queen." Jin Xinzhao stood in front of You Chongen, his eyes full of disgust and cold blood. She stared at You Chongen and said slowly: "Their lives will be washed by your blood."

You Chongen tried his best to kick down the chair with his last strength, and guards outside the hall entered one after another.

When I saw this scene, I paused.

You Chongen seemed to be roaring and asked them to kill Jin Xinzhao and let them protect him. However, Jin Xinzhao stepped forward and pulled out the dagger that was inserted into his heart, lowered his head and wiped the blood marks on the dagger with his cuff.

"The emperor suddenly became ill and died."

“…”

The guards looked at Jin Xinzhao who took a step forward and bowed their heads one after another, as if they turned a blind eye to what they had just seen, and knelt down and worshiped.

At this moment, You Chongen suddenly realized that his personal guards had already changed a group of people. For so many years, he was trapped in fighting with other brothers and powerful ministers of the vassal kings and powerful officials, but he never expected that one day he would die at the hands of his queen.

He opened his eyes tightly, looked at Jin Xinzhao's back as he walked away, stepped on the back of everyone kneeling and surrendering, his eyes were scared and scarlet. He recalled what his fourth brother You Xia said to him in a trance. He said that Princess Rong'an had great strategy and told him not to raise a tiger.

You Chongen scoffed at him, a woman?

now……

He died of her hand, gave up the imperial power, and died with his eyes closed.

What a cruel method was used to kill the monarch and ascend the throne to the emperor? A handwritten letter called Di Rongchun to bury his bones and the border was no longer back. The policies under the Linyi State coup were completely crushed and rebuilt.

Jin Xinzhao acted as a woman and acted as a tyrant, and was strict with himself and lenient with others.

He made the most respected emperor in the history of Linyi State.

...

Next to the lotus pond, Jin Xin was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, wearing a jade pendant on his waist, sitting beside the pavilion, the crown jingled, and a folded lotus at his hand was so beautiful that it was dripping. The five-clawed golden dragon pattern was embroidered on the robe, shining with a hot light in the sun.

"Your Majesty, look at how beautiful the lotus is." Furong squatted down in front of Jin Xinzhao with a lotus, raised her lips and smiled.

Jin Xinzhao looked sideways, stretched out his hand to stroke the lotus flower and gently curled the corners of his lips. The ink-colored pupils seemed to be invisible with the dark and deep darkness.

She reached out and pinched the roots of the lotus before she spoke. The eunuch in front hurried inside and leaned over and said, "Your Majesty Zhuang is asking for a visit outside, saying that it is... to give a gift to the emperor."

Jin Xinzhao's expression changed slightly, and she turned around and said, "Let him get out."

After saying that, he stood up and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, after only two steps, he saw the man who was walking towards him quickly with a brocade box and called out, "Azhao!"

The tone of the voice seemed to be an old friend, and it looked like a relative, and it was a bit intimate.

"What gift did you give?" Jin Xinzhao stopped and stood in front of the courtyard holding the lotus. The lotus was so delicate that it seemed a little disagreeable with her. Her noble and solemn attitude was deterred, but he seemed to have not realized it.

"What gifts are given by marriage, I will give you."

"presumptuous!"

Jin Xinzhao's expression was slightly annoyed: "Zhuang Ruojin, don't think I won't kill you."

Zhuang Ruojin leaned over and said, "I am willing."

Jin Xinzhao looked at Zhuang Ruojin's appearance and smiled angrily. He tightened his hand while holding Lianhua tightened. He raised his hand and put the lotus in his hand into Zhuang Ruojin's hand. He turned around and left without saying a word. The corner of the bright yellow clothes flashed by.

Zhuang Ruojin held the lotus in his hand and looked up blankly: "What does this mean?"
Chapter completed!