The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 45 Nonsense
In the west wing of Fo'an Temple, Yan Qing pushed open the door and looked at the person sitting at the first place drinking tea leisurely, with a dark complexion.

It wasn't Wen Zhemao, but she was also an old acquaintance in her previous life - Wen Zhemao's counselor Si Yan.

Si Zhan, a hermit, lived in Su Wang's mansion for a long time and never came out for a walk, so few people knew that he was Wen Zhemao's.

Yan Qing kept his eyes down, suppressed his anger, and said in a cold voice: "I'm here, let my mother go."

"Hahaha, no hurry, no hurry."

Si Zhan said with a smile, poured a cup of tea, and invited Yan Qing, "The little general is exhausted, please sit down and drink a cup of clear tea."

Yan Qing stared at him, but Si Yan kept smiling, as if he had never heard of it, drinking his own tea comfortably, and told Yan Qing about his feelings: "It is said that the silver cloud and snow tip of Fo'an Temple is a kind of tea in tea. Absolutely. I have to drink today, indeed!"

After standing for half a cup of tea, seeing that Si Zhan had no intention of opening his mouth at all, Yan Qing hesitated for a while, but finally sat on the other side of the table without drinking tea.

"What do you want?"

Yan Qing gritted his teeth and asked.

Si Zhan took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, and seemed to be relishing the sweetness of the tea. He didn't turn his face until Yan Qing clenched his fists, and asked with a smile on his face, "Young general, don't you ask me?" who is it?"

Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat, but the anger on his face remained undiminished. He slapped the table and jumped up, clutching Si Zhan's lapel, and lifted him up, retorting coldly: "I don't care who you are! If you dare to touch my mother, I'll fuck you!" Your skin!"

Si Yan stared at her for a while, then sneered: "I advise the general to think twice before acting. If you move me now, your mother's situation will be difficult to say."

Yan Qing's pupils shrank, and he tightened his hands suddenly.

Si Yan was lifted up abruptly, and the clenched skirt of his clothes made him breathless, but he looked at Yan Qing with a leisurely smile, raised his eyebrows lightly, and calculated everything calmly.

Seeing that Si Xun's face turned purple from being out of breath, Yan Qing's eyes were fierce, wishing he could just strangle him to death!

As calm as Si Yan, he couldn't help but panic at the moment.

But Yan Qing finally let go, threw the person away heavily, and warned through gritted teeth: "If my mother loses a hair, I will kill you!"

Si Yan, who just got a chance to breathe, couldn't stop coughing, but when he heard Yan Qing's words, he laughed again, panting and laughing at the same time: "My life is not enough to make amends to my wife. I am just a messenger, as long as my master If nothing happens, even if I die, you still don't want to go back to Mrs. Zhenxihou. To be honest, I think it's worth it to have Mrs. Zhenxihou buried with me."

Yan Qing was furious, and punched Si Yan in the face: "How dare you?!"

Si Yan, who was knocked to the ground by a punch, held his face, curled up in pain, but sneered: "What dare I do? I'm not in my hands."

Yan Qing's eyes were full of murderous intent, he knocked on the teacup with his hand, wiped the broken porcelain on Si Yan's neck, but saw Si Yan wiped the blood on his face, and smiled provocatively: "Although my life is not Valuable, but my death means the breakdown of negotiations."

Yan Qing's hand stopped.

Si Zhan brushed away Yan Qing's hand, got up from the ground, adjusted his clothes, and sat back on the chair: "The general is out of breath, let's talk about business?"

Yan Qing stared at Si Yan who seemed to be fine, if his nose was not still bleeding from the beating, she would have doubted that she had just stepped into this room.

She couldn't see through this man, it had always been like this.

He speaks and acts like a lunatic, cherishing his life, but he doesn't take his own life seriously, let alone the lives of others.

In his eyes, human life is like a commodity with a fixed value.In order to obtain certain benefits, it is a matter of course to give up some people's lives.

He helped Wen Zhemao do things, but provoked Wen Zhemao many times.

If he hadn't been really useful, Wen Zhemao would not have waited until he ascended the throne before killing him.

And that executioner was himself.

Looking at Si Zhan whose nose was discounted, Yan Qing was in a trance for a moment.

In her previous life, when she was ordered to kill Si Xun, she felt sad when the rabbit died and the fox died, but Si Xun seemed to have known that this day would come to her, and even arranged her own funeral.

Alone, come naked, go naked.

"It's worth it."

This was the last sentence Si Yan said before his death, but until now she has not comprehended what he got that would make him feel worth it.

He didn't get money, status, and rights, and even lost his own life.

She didn't understand this person in her previous life, and she still can't understand him in this life.

"The general seems to know me?"

Seeing that Yan Qing remained silent, Si Zhan stuffed his nose and looked up.

Yan Qing's face darkened again, this person was as sharp as in his previous life.

Yan Qing didn't deny it, nor did he admit it, but asked with a cold face, "What do you think...your master wants me to do?"

Hearing Yan Qing change his words, Si Zhan laughed again: "The general really knows me well."

Yan Qing responded, not knowing where he came to the conclusion.

"According to my idea, we should hold Mrs. Zhenxihou in custody, and call you to commit suicide by name, so as to avoid future troubles."

Si Xun raised his head and babbled, not at all afraid that Yan Qing would punch him again and knock out two more teeth, "But he just doesn't believe it."

Si Yan sighed, turned his head again, and asked Yan Qing, "What happened to you?"

Yan Qing was puzzled, but locked his eyebrows.I feel impatient with Si Xun who always talks about what he says.

But before she opened her mouth, Si Yan's next words made her heart skip a beat.

He said: "Before this, I made a divination for you. You are loyal and courageous, but you have no future. But after the death of Zhen Xihou, your divination has changed."

After saying that, Si Yan paused, looked at Yan Qing fixedly, drooped his lips, and uttered three words silently, which shocked Yan Qing.

But Si Yan laughed again, as if giving up on himself: "But he doesn't believe it! He thinks he can suppress your fate, and wants this Chaotic Emperor Star to be his pawn. Idiot!"

"nonsense!"

Yan Qing gave a cold shout, but her breathing was already messed up.

She knows that there are some capable people and strange people in this world, and this Si Yan also has some tricks.

Said that she will be in troubled times, she admits.

Even if she didn't start the chess game, if she wants to survive in this game of chess, she must mess up the board and the players' plans, so as to gain a chance of survival.

But say she is Emperor Star?

Simply nonsense!

Her Yan family has been a general for generations, guarding the Wu'an country, she is loyal and daring, how could she do the thing of stealing the country and rebels? !
Interrupted by Yan Qing's question, Si Zhan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yan Qing, and then turned his eyes away: "Sure enough, you don't believe it either. They are all stupid! Stop, stop, stop...it's useless to talk."

After that, Si Zhan really didn't talk nonsense, and directly raised Wen Zhemao's request, without even concealing Wen Zhemao's identity.

(End of this chapter)