Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

So, in front of everyone, this crazy old man suddenly appeared with a sword in his left hand, carrying Wu Jian's headless corpse, and left with a squeak.

Jingshan turned his head silently and looked at his wife, "Madam, this..."

Jiumuri held his forehead, "It's really crazy, crazy, this Dayan has become as crazy as I imagined."

Chang Ming sighed, "As expected, there is a mountain as high as a mountain."

"That's all!" What else could Yan Wan do, "That's my master, what else can I say? Anyway, we want this head..."

This head... is also unlucky!
"They..." Jiumuri pointed, "Is it really okay like this?"

Yan Wan nodded, "Don't worry, Master and the others must have discovered something."

"Is it because of King Yan's poison?" Chang Ming said slowly and leisurely.

Yan Wan raised her eyes and glanced at him, but didn't respond.

It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. What is important is whether it can be solved?

"Clean up!" After a long while, Yan Wan finally spoke.

Jingshan looked around, "Why didn't you see Zhiyue?"

Hearing this, Chang Ming and Jiumuri were shocked, "Let me just say, I always feel like something is missing."

"So, where did Zhiyue go?" Changming asked.

Yan Wan remained silent, having her own plans in mind.

Seeing this situation, everyone was silent, but no one dared to really ask. Yan Wan is Bo Yangui's wife, the little princess of Yan Kingdom, and the regent princess of Zhou Dynasty. No matter which identity she is, It's enough to overwhelm everyone.

"Clean up!" Yan Wan ordered, turned around and left.

Jingshan waved, and the people below quickly stepped forward.

Not long after, all the corpses here were cleaned up. All the secret guards were professional in doing this.

There was still a faint smell of blood in the wind, but there was no trace of it anymore.

That night, Lin Yan, who was hiding in the palace, only felt uneasy and had a vague premonition of foreboding. However, sitting on the dragon chair in the Jinluan Palace, the joy of victory overflowing was enough to dilute everything.

Look at this red gold dragon chair, with its lifelike carvings and brilliant golden light. He has been coveting it for many years, thinking about it day and night, and today he can finally sit on this dragon chair and overlook the entire Golden Palace.

The dream is finally coming true.

After so many years, the throne that I have longed for is finally in my hands.

Look at this red gold dragon chair, it's so majestic and hard to put down.

When the subordinates came to report, Lin Yan was still leaning on the dragon chair, dreaming about his spring and autumn dream, "What did you say? The young master is missing? Where is Wu Jian?"

"No trace either." The people below saluted.

Lin Yan's expression darkened. This was not a good thing. If something unexpected happened at this moment, it would really catch people off guard.

"Look for it!" Lin Yan rubbed his brows, feeling a slight headache.

This guy is not someone who can make people worry-free. He was preparing for the Yangui Pavilion in Dayan, and managed to gather a lot of Jianghu people. In the end, some Xuanji Pavilion appeared, and together with the Great Zhou court, all their plans came to an end. Falling short of success.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan's face became even more ugly, "We can't let anything happen to the young master. We have to dig three feet into the ground to find him and bring him safely into the palace."

"Yes!" The people below didn't dare to hesitate. The master spoke. A slave is naturally faster. After all, this master is also a moody master. Who knows if he will break their necks if they are unhappy? ?
After everyone dispersed, Lin Yan slowly stood up and thoughtfully walked down the white jade stone steps.

This red gold dragon chair looks comfortable no matter how you look at it, but when you think that this chair doesn't belong to you yet, Lin Yan doesn't feel very happy, "Here comes someone!"

"General?" Someone came in quickly from outside the door.

Lin Yan narrowed his dangerous eyes, "Have you not found Yan Lin's whereabouts yet?"

"Not yet!" The person below bowed his head.

It's really strange to say that this kid obviously only knows how to do tricks, but he doesn't have much ability, and he can actually disappear without a trace in such a huge palace? Unless there is some kind of... secret passage in this palace, or under the emperor's palace?

Imperial study room?
Sleeping hall?

Or somewhere else?
Thinking of this, Lin Yan felt a little headache. There were so many secret passages in the palace thanks to the late emperor's suspicion.

When Emperor Yan was alive, he always felt that there would be unscrupulous people who wanted to harm him, so he dug secret passages everywhere. The secret passages under the entire palace extended in all directions, but to get around, you needed complete blueprints, which are not available to people.

Even the slaves who serve in the palace are not completely familiar with the secret passage underneath. The craftsmen who built the secret passage were either killed, went in blindfolded, or later fled in all directions due to the war. In the end... It is impossible to know everything about it.

"It's really..." Lin Yan sighed, "Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan, you are really powerful. You can't live without death, guarding everyone in the world."

But I have to say, it is indeed a bit prescient.

Otherwise, how could Yan Lin disappear without a trace?

Obviously, he has been poisoned...

"But so what? Once I ascend the throne and become the emperor, your children will be like lost dogs." Lin Yan stood in the splendid and empty golden palace, "This world belongs to me, Lin Yan, open your eyes and see. Under the control of my Lin family, what will happen to this great Yan country? The Lin family will be more powerful and more popular than your Yan family. "

He was full of confidence, as if he had already seen himself wearing a dragon robe, and it would soon... soon...

What kind of big waves can two young remnants of the Yan family make?

It was just Bo Yangui who was supporting him, but Bo Yangui should have been seriously injured now. Even if he stood up, he wouldn't have much strength to maintain the status quo, and there would probably be no more splashes.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan was particularly looking forward to the feeling of wearing his own dragon robe.

It will take a few days for the injury to heal... So what if he fails to find the treasure left by Emperor Yan? He really can't wait any longer. He must capture Dayan as soon as possible. Otherwise, if Great Zhou intervenes with its national power, Yan Wan and Yan Lin will have to fight again. Come out and make trouble.

The fake Yan Wan will appear in front of people and submit the late emperor's imperial edict on his throne at that time, indicating that the late emperor had already intended to give up the throne and that the Lin family's accession to the throne became a "justifiable" matter.

Lin Yan's excitement was palpable. He couldn't wait to sit in that position and dream of dominating the world...

However, the next day, there was no news from Zhao Nanlin.

Lin Yan's heart sank slightly, realizing that something might be wrong.

what happened?

"How about Jian Fang?" Lin Yan couldn't wait any longer.

He knew in his heart how unreliable his son was, especially when facing Yan Wan, he was not clear-headed, so...if something happened to Zhao Nanlin, it must be related to Yan Wan.

"Did this girl start to move? Didn't she lose her memory?" Lin Yan murmured to himself, "Did she regain her memory?"

Lin Yan's eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were fierce, "Send the order, if you see her... shoot her without mercy!"

"Yes!" (End of this chapter)