The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 380 Thinking like this, I want to kill him even more
Guan Ju Palace is still the former Guan Ju Palace, but Ye Wanwan's things have been moved from here. Except for the building itself, there is no trace of her life.

The moment Ye Wanwan stepped into the palace gate, she no longer cared about the past, so even if she entered the Guanju Palace again, it would not affect her much.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

She didn't want to recall or retain the past she abandoned. For her, this is just a place where she once lived.

Ye Wanwan walked to the inner hall and sat down, raised her head inadvertently, and happened to see the door. A picture suddenly flashed in her mind. A little eunuch was standing at the door, only showing a corner of her clothes.

Although she couldn't see his appearance, as long as she shouted, he would appear in front of her immediately, but by sending.

Little Shenzi.

This Guanju Palace is not without a little memory, at least Yan Chen had accompanied her here.

A mama came in with a few palace maids carrying things, Ye Wanwan took a close look, isn't this the Qin mama she mentioned earlier?

Mammy Qin was very excited when she saw Ye Wanwan, and she couldn't hide the joy on her face. After all, Ye Wanwan was her benefactor and old master. The last time she said goodbye, it had been over a year since she hadn't seen each other: "Meet Mrs. Anguo."

"Get up."

Mother Qin smiled and said, "The slave servant is instructed to serve the lady."

As she said that, she had someone bring a water basin to Ye Wanwan to wash, and then she helped her take off her clothes and put on more comfortable clothes.

This is the place where Ye Wanwan lived, and the people who served her were the same people she used to be. She was quite natural, and there was nothing unusual.

After washing up, the food was served. Ye Wanwan had just eaten when Zhao Zhuo came.

Seeing that Ye Wanwan had washed and changed her clothes, the expression on Zhao Zhuo's face softened a lot: "Madam, are you still used to it? If you need anything, feel free to speak."

Ye Wanwan paused her chopsticks, and before she got up, Zhao Zhuo went directly to the table and sat down very naturally.

Mother Qin winked and quickly added bowls and chopsticks to the emperor.

Ye Wanwan didn't move her chopsticks anymore: "What is the emperor here for? Is he going to interrogate him overnight?"

Zhao Zhuo glanced at her, very helpless: "My wife is angry with me?"

"Today's affairs are very strange. I left my wife just to discuss it with you. What about interrogation?"

As an emperor, Zhao Zhuo's posture can be said to be very low.

Ye Wanwan looked back and said nothing.

Only then did Zhao Zhuo continue: "I know that the madam is not malicious, but I want to know how much the madam knows about the two Jin kings?"

Ye Wanwan didn't answer and asked, "How much does the emperor know?"

Ye Wanwan's estranged and indifferent attitude made Zhao Zhuo sigh uncontrollably, and said honestly, "Although I have never seen the real face of King Jin, I have lived with King Jin for several years, so I don't need a mask to distinguish people. "

In today's game, those idiots are also covered.

When he said this, Ye Wanwan couldn't help but glance at him. Also, if Zhao Zhuo wasn't even sober, he wouldn't be able to sit on the throne.

Zhao Zhuo picked up the pot next to him and poured himself a glass of wine: "I have been staring at King Run and the others before, I never thought that they failed, but something even more surprising happened, I want to know if there is a wife in this matter. Instigation?"

Do you doubt her?
Ye Wanwan was not afraid: "This matter is not beneficial to me, I have no reason to do this."

A trace of anger appeared in Zhao Zhuo's ink-colored eyes, but he quickly suppressed it: "Madam has such a good relationship with him, have you ever heard him mention a thing or two?"

Ye Wanwan's expression was slightly startled, her cold eyes fell on him, not ready to answer this question: "Can the assassin emperor find out today?"

The gloom in Zhao Zhuo's eyes flashed: "I have already asked someone to investigate, but it's the 'King Jin', does Madam have any eyebrows?"

Ye Wanwan flashed past the 'King Jin' who suddenly appeared, and felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember when she saw it.

Today, she knew something was going to happen, and she believed in Yan Chen's ability, so she didn't panic. This 'King Jin' was beyond her expectations, but she was certain that it was not Zhao Qin.

Ye Wanwan shook her head: "I don't know where that King Jin came from, but it's certain that it has nothing to do with Zhao Qin."

Ye Wanwan hesitated after saying this: "There's one thing I haven't told the emperor. The real Yan Wu is actually Zhao Qin."

Zhao Zhuo really didn't know: "Why is he?"

"Yan Wu was a fake identity used by Zhao Qin. Later, Yan Chen was replaced by Yan Chen. Yan Chen made military exploits on the battlefield and was awarded the title. He went all the way to the position of King Jin. Does the emperor still remember the fire in King Jin's mansion?"

Zhao Zhuo nodded, and Ye Wanwan continued, "At that time, Zhao Qin had already won the status of King of Jin, but he was kicked out on that day."

"King Jin is no longer a person. It is like a chair and a fancy dress. Anyone can become King Jin as long as they wear that mask, so this position should not continue to exist."

Did he take the initiative to abolish the king of King Jin?
Thinking about the military power held by King Jin, he couldn't help but be moved by this proposal.

"He is willing to be the King of Jin?"

Ye Wanwan sneered, "It's always been fake, what's wrong with it?"

Seeing Ye Wanwan like this, Zhao Zhuo didn't know what to think, his heart was full of sourness and he had no way to vent.

"From the current point of view, Zhao Qin's purpose is still to seize power. First, he will win the power of King Jin, and then I am afraid that he will deal with me. I will never let him succeed."

When it comes to his own throne, Zhao Zhuo is firm.

"It's just. Although I know this is a game, he took off his mask in front of everyone's eyes. Everyone knows that he is fake. If there is no appropriate punishment, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

Ye Wanwan nodded in agreement, "So how is the emperor going to convince the public?"

He wanted to test her and ask her to speak, but she directly threw the question back, and couldn't tell whether he cared or not, whether he didn't care, or was sure he didn't dare
Zhao Zhuo closed his eyes. He was not an indecisive person. Although he had just been on the throne and could not kill decisively, it did not mean that he had never killed anyone.

For King Jin, he admires, fears, and reuses. Although he still has to rely on King Jin's help at present, he still has the will to kill.

He was very grateful to Ye Wanwan and King Jin. They helped him. After supporting him on the throne, they did not use up his power, but let him go through all kinds of hardships and become a truly powerful emperor.

He also knew that King Jin helped him because of Ye Wanwan. Although he was a monarch, King Jin couldn't call him a loyal city, and he didn't hide his dislike and ruthlessness. He was also deeply jealous and wary.

The only one who could make him truly grateful and never held hostility was Ye Wanwan, but she had such a relationship with that person. Thinking of this, she wanted to kill him even more.

(End of this chapter)