Jinghong Tower

This was the first and last meeting between He Ran and King Jin.

It's just that He Ran forgot one thing.

Countless torches illuminated the surrounding area as bright as day, and He Ran saw King Jin.

He was obviously still a twenty-five-year-old young man in his prime, but the Jin King in front of him had sunken eye sockets and empty eyes, as if he had been drained by wine and sex.

He Ran still remembered hearing Feng Xueying once say that the King of Jin was diligent and studious, gentle and elegant, as handsome as the bamboos in the green mountains.

He Ran smiled, but it was a pity that she didn't have a mobile phone, otherwise she would have broadcast it live and let Feng Xieying see that the green bamboo boy in his memory had now turned into a withered bamboo pole and could only be used to tie a broom.

However, He Ran did not miss the look of surprise in King Jin's eyes.

"Lan Ruo, why is it you?"

He Ran was startled, but soon remembered that she was so busy that she forgot that Prince Jin had seen her face before.

However, He Ran did not expect that King Jin would still remember the name Lan Ruo.

There are so many killers in Helin Temple, and there should be only a few whose names King Jin can remember.

"Are you still alive? Did you defect to Ran's army? You traitor! Don't forget who raised you. You are just an abandoned baby. If it weren't for Prince Jin's Palace, you would have died long ago!"

King Jin gritted his teeth. He thought Lan Ruo had died a long time ago, but he didn't expect to join Ran Ruo's army.

Like Feng Xieying, she is both a wolf and a dog.

Lan Ruo was like this, and so was Feng Xueying. If it weren't for him, Feng Xueying would just be a loner scholar.

Fu Yansheng also abandoned him. They are all traitors and deserve to die!

He Ran looked at him, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smile: "Zhou Yi, let's get to know each other, my name is He Ran, I am a good person, Ran Jun's Ran."

The anger on King Jin's face gradually disappeared, followed by disbelief.

"Who are you? How is it possible? You are obviously..."

King Jin couldn't say what happened next. He suddenly realized something more terrifying than Lan Ruo's defection to Ran Jun.

That is, Lan Ruo is He Ran, and He Ran is Lan Ruo!
He knew the origin of He Ran, He Jinghong's apprentice, and the daughter of the Zhending He family. However, the King of Jin did not believe it. He judged others by himself. He Ran had nothing to do with the Zhending He family. That’s all.

However, King Jin did see clearly that He Ran went to the He family just to gain an identity for herself.

But King Jin never expected that He Ran was actually Lan Ruo.

If he had known that Lan Ruo would turn into Ho Ran one day, he would have crushed Lan Ruo's ashes with his own hands instead of sending someone to throw her into a mass grave and bury her alive.

There are too many variables in being buried alive.

It's a pity that King Jin didn't know about it until now.

The smile in He Ran's eyes grew stronger. She guessed what King Jin was thinking. When people are about to die, they often think of ideas.

But it's too late, it's all too late.

He Ran narrowed her eyes slightly and said to King Jin: "Cai Ying is living a good life in Jinyang. She will take care of herself and die in peace."

King Jin's expression changed again. He hated this name.

This name will remind him of his origin.

He is just a foreign wife born of a lowly woman.

He Ran continued: "The private vault you hid in the basement of the palace's study was moved away by me two years ago. It took my people a whole night to move so many boxes."

King Jin was stunned.

If he had any confidence in his heart when he left Baoding, it was his private treasury.

That private treasury cannot be discovered by ordinary people. No, not even ordinary people can discover it. He is very confident about it. But when He Ran told him in a soft tone that his private treasury had been emptied by He Ran two years ago, King Jin collapsed.

He Ran, single-handedly made King Jin look bad!
"It's impossible, you're talking nonsense, it's impossible!"

In fact, King Jin knew better than anyone else that if He Ran could tell the location of the private treasury, then the private treasury must have been emptied.

Now that the specific location has been found, even if the mechanism cannot be opened, it can still be exploded with a rock blaster.

For money, there's nothing you can't do.

He Ran thinks this is not enough.

She said to King Jin: "By the way, one more thing is that I have taken over all the female killers you raised in Helin Temple.

Thanks to your father and son for your many years of management, I now have both people and money.

Don't worry, I will use the people you asked Ouyang Yun to train.

I have almost used all the gold and silver treasures that you and your father have saved. Of course, I will use them all to beat you.

Fortunately, those mines you gave me are quite profitable.

However, it seems that the money earned from the mine cannot be used on you, because I don’t want you to live to be twenty-six years old. "

King Jin's body shook and he fell off his horse.

In fact, He Ran had one more thing he wanted to tell King Jin, but King Jin was so angry that he fainted, so He Ran could only swallow that thing back in his stomach.

Besides, there are so many people here, so it seems inconvenient to say that in public.

King Kaizhou died under He Ran's sword, but He Ran gave him posthumous honors and allowed him to be buried as a prince, with his title engraved on the tombstone.

Of course, He Ran felt that this was actually not a good thing and would probably attract countless tomb robbers on a day trip.

However, the old subordinates of King Kaizhou cared about this very much, and they were grateful to He Ran for this.

It was precisely because of the matter of King Kaizhou that He Ran was not prepared to extend this glory to King Jin.

King Jin, he is not worthy!

He Ran said in a deep voice: "Where is Commander Zhong?"

Zhong Yi urged his horse forward. He was summoned from Jinyang by He Ran Feige's message.

Before that, Zhong Yi didn't know what He Ran asked him to do.

But when he saw King Jin, he understood.

He Ran didn't want to dirty her hands, let alone be accused of harming the royal family, so she handed King Jin over to him.

He Ran looked at Zhong Yi with a half-smile but not a smile: "Leave Zhou Yi to you, and you can see how he will be dealt with. By the way, I believe that what Zhou Yi did has brought shame to the royal family. If Emperor Taizu knew that there was something wrong, Such an unworthy descendant will probably be so angry that he will commit suicide."

Zhong Yi urged his horse to stand aside. With the backlight, he could not see the changes in the seasons on his face.

Even if He Ran didn't say anything, he didn't want Zhou Yi to be buried as a descendant of the Zhou family.

Not only will there be no title to the throne, but the surname Zhou will also be removed.

Of course Zhong Yi would not know that just now, if King Jin hadn't suddenly fainted, He Ran would have told another story.

From beginning to end, his biological flesh and blood was only Prince Zhou Dong.

This is what He Ran wants to tell King Jin. What King Jin is most proud of is that he has royal blood flowing through his body. If he is told that his father is not Zhou Chi's biological son at all, will he die of vomiting? ah.

He Ran looked at the gloomy Zhong Yi and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Forget it, just save him some face. This matter is rotten in my heart for the time being. (End of chapter)