She favors the Sixth Palace again

Chapter 113 One wrong step, one wrong step
In the darkness, Ning Zhao remained speechless.

Yun Yuwei had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "Today's facts are too urgent and I don't have time to discuss them with you."

"Are you too late to discuss it with me, or do you think I won't handle this matter according to the results you want, so you just strike first?" Ning Zhao asked.

Yun Yuwei fell silent immediately.

"You always don't trust me." Ning Zhao said hurt.

The gauze curtain almost completely blocked the light from the glass lamp outside. It was pitch black inside the bed tent, and she couldn't see Ning Zhao's expression clearly.

The guilt in her heart surged up like a tide, and she sighed softly.

"How could it be?" She reached out to hold Ning Zhao's hand. Ning Zhao dodged for a moment, but in the end he was reluctant and found her hand and held it tightly.

Yun Yuwei's heart suddenly felt sour and soft: "If I don't trust you, how can I really dare to use your black shadow guards?"

The Black Shadow Guard originally only took orders directly from Ning Zhao and hid its existence in front of everyone; but after Ning Zhao ascended the throne, he created a token and handed it directly to Yun Yuwei.

As soon as the token came out, it was like Ning Zhao came in person.

Yun Yuwei can mobilize the Black Shadow Guards to do anything at will.

When she first received this token, Yun Yuwei thought she would never use it in her life.

In the end, as a person, you really can't talk too much, so she still used it.

"I gave you the Black Shadow Guards in the hope that you could use them to protect yourself," Ning Zhao's voice was a little astringent. "In the end, in order to protect others, you ended up hurting yourself."

"It's really just a minor injury." Yun Yu couldn't help but smile, "When I went up the mountain to collect herbs, the injuries I got from a fall were more serious than this."

Ning Zhao said nothing.

"Really." Yun Yuwei's fingers gently tapped on the back of his hand, feeling a little itchy, "Besides, how can Peng Qingyin be considered someone else?"

Ning Zhao was about to speak but stopped.

To him, everyone but her was someone else.

But to her, he was not.

Of course, these words cannot be said to Yun Yuwei at this time, as she will get angry again.

Ning Zhao showed a wry smile in the darkness.

"Peng Qingyin was so frightened today, how could she be hurt? An assassin came to the palace, but he only went after Yang Hongcheng. This is outrageous." Yun Yu said softly, "Think about it, It’s more appropriate for me to do it myself.”

"You..." Ning Zhao said angrily, "You have thought of everything, but you have never thought that A-Lan and I will be worried about you, right?"

How can one think of so much in the blink of an eye.

I thought about it when I calmed down, but I had already done everything. How could I turn back the time and come up with a perfect plan again?

Yun Yuwei shut up with a guilty conscience.

"This Yang Hongcheng," Ning Zhao's murderous intention was fully revealed in the darkness, "I will kill him sooner or later!"

How unrestrained King Annan was in the southeast on weekdays to make his sons despise him so much and dare to covet his women in his palace?He must stand firm as soon as possible and clear out the intricate forces in this court!
A basin of cold water was poured on his head, and Yang Hongcheng woke up from his coma in an instant.

"There are assassins!" He shouted and struggled to get up, and then saw his father, King Annan, sitting in front of his bed with cold eyes.

"How could an assassin stab you on the head?" King Annan looked at his useless son and almost had the urge to beat him to death on the spot.

But he can't.

Although this son is useless, he is still of great use.

Although Yang Hongcheng was a gangster, he was naturally afraid of his father - in fact, the military sticks that had been on his body since he was a child were so memorable to his buttocks that when his father's face darkened, he couldn't help but tremble with his penis.

"Child..." Yang Hongcheng had almost nowhere to hide under the gaze of King Annan. Only then did he recall what ridiculous things he had done while drunk.

If my father knew about this, he would definitely be beaten to death!

Yang Hongcheng covered his head and groaned: "The child was drunk and was ambushed by an assassin on the road. I only remember these now and can't remember anything else."

King Annan sneered: "Oh, really?"

Yang Hongcheng nodded affirmatively. The wound that had been treated with medicine was stimulated by the cold water just now. It was now affected by his movements, and the pain made him "hiss" directly.

"You still know it hurts?" King Annan said coldly, "In addition to you, the noble concubine and the concubine De were also injured. Do you know this?"

"Huh?" Yang Hongcheng really didn't know, but he always felt a little guilty when he mentioned Concubine De.

Yang Hongcheng's dodge was naturally noticed by King Annan. He smiled mockingly and continued to ask: "The assassin appeared outside the tent of the concubine in the harem. They were close to each other, so it is normal for them to be killed by the assassin together. But you, how come you got involved in it anyway?"

Yang Hongcheng: "..."

"Every courtier and family member in the palace is fine, even the emperor is fine, why did you bump into the assassin?!" King Annan said in a deep voice.

Yang Hongcheng suddenly panicked. He suspected that his father already knew about the good deeds he had done, but he also felt that his father was deliberately scaring him. He hesitated for a long time without saying anything about the reason.

King Annan looked at his useless look and was so filled with hatred that he slapped him on the head.

Yang Hongcheng still had the bag that was knocked down by the embroidery pier on his head. He suddenly let out an "ouch" and said aggrievedly: "I don't know, kid! It's boring in the mountains. I just went out for a walk. How could I know that I could be so unlucky?" Met an assassin!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" King Annan stood up suddenly, "You are so unlucky. It seems that if something big happens in the future and you are so unlucky, it won't be your turn!"

"Father, Father!" Yang Hongcheng panicked - this time his father came to Beijing, and among the many sons, he was the only one who took him with him. He was complacent, thinking that he had caught his father's eye; but it turned out that this was not serious. By entering the capital, he would have violated his father's taboo. If he was rejected by his father, wouldn't his smart and capable brothers skin him and cut him to pieces when he returned to the southeast?

"My child knows I'm wrong!" Yang Hongcheng endured the pain and suddenly turned over and knelt down in front of King Annan. "My child is stupid, please teach me!"

King Annan's chest heaved violently. Looking at Yang Hongcheng's useless and hapless appearance, he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and sigh.

It was a wrong step, a wrong step.

If he hadn't been so cruel and had no intention of eradicating the roots, there would be no need for Yang Hongcheng, a loser now!

He had many sons, so why did Yang Hongcheng, a useless idiot, fit the bill the most?

King Annan took two deep breaths and finally calmed down. He reached out and patted Yang Hongcheng's shoulder and sighed: "Get up. As a father, I am also afraid that you will be young and frivolous and take the wrong path."

(End of this chapter)