Chapter 228 I lost, but you can’t win either
Chu Yan carefully laid out this situation, and his purpose was far more than just targeting Concubine Shu and her son. The deeper intention behind it was to target Emperor Qi.

After all, how could a person like Emperor Qi, who cherishes feathers so much and has held on to power for many years, tolerate the betrayal of others? Especially when this traitor is the one he sleeps with.

"Ying Dong, why don't you quickly present this thing to His Majesty for inspection."

Chu Yan turned his head slightly and glanced at Emperor Qi from the corner of his eyes, his words full of indescribable irony.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Qi narrowed his eyes and took the letters from Ying Dong. After he finished reading, he took a deep breath several times, then stood up suddenly, drew his sword and was about to stab Concubine Shu. .

"What a couple whose love is as deep as the sea and their love lasts forever! I have been kept in the dark all this time and have become the villain who beats the mandarin ducks."

Seeing this thrilling scene, Chu Yi hurriedly waved his sword to block it: "Father!"

"Shut up! Don't call me father again!" Emperor Qi roared angrily.

"Yan Siyun, you are raising a retainer in Lingyun Mountain privately, do you really think that I know nothing about it?"

In fact, Emperor Qi had a clear mind about this matter, but in the past he chose to turn a blind eye. However, now she actually has an affair with Yan Yi, which is definitely the bottom line that he cannot forgive.

He and Zhuang Wenjun had a quarrel over Chu Yao's birth. She didn't see him, and he didn't dare to see her. They were strangers, and he had no intention of inviting anyone to sleep with him.

But that day, he went to the Royal Garden and met Yan Siyun who was flapping butterflies among the flowers. At that time, he didn't even remember Yan Siyun's life.

The sun was very bright that day. When she turned her head, she revealed her innocent and harmless eyes, which were the same as when he first met Zhuang Wenjun. He immediately remembered her.

It was she who said that he was the only person she was attracted to in her life. She never thought that in the end, it would all be lies.

He and Yan Yi also gave birth to Chu Yi, asking him to raise a son for someone else, and also wanted his empire.

The more Emperor Qi thought about it, the angrier he became. Then he saw Concubine Shu raising her head and looking at him: "Chu Anrong, why are you pretending to be so affectionate? When I entered the palace, did you ever look at me twice?"

"Since you don't want concubines, why didn't you just reject the ministers' advice? Instead, you let us into the palace, but treated us so coldly."

There was a trace of sadness and anger in Yan Siyun's voice: "I have never longed for favor or power, but if I don't fight for it, I'm afraid it has already turned into fertilizer in this royal garden."

At this point, Yan Siyun has nothing to say. She turned around to face Chu Yi and ordered in a firm tone: "Yi'er, untie the rope for me."

At this moment, she seemed to no longer care about Emperor Qi's feelings. Chu Yi nodded silently, indicating that he obeyed the order, and then waved the long sword in his hand, easily cutting the rope that bound Yan Siyun.

As the rope broke, Yan Siyun slowly stood up and stared into the distance, as if recalling bits and pieces of the past.

Her expression kept changing, but she didn't seem to care about Emperor Qi's emotional reaction.

Then, Yan Siyun spoke softly: "Whenever Zhuang Wenjun ignores you, you will come to me or find Zhao Shu, saying that we look similar to Zhuang Wenjun, and pour out your love for her."

"For such a long time, no matter how hard I try to please you, all I get is that sentence - 'You and her are so alike'."

Having said this, Yan Siyun's eyes turned slightly red, and tears welled up in his eyes.

She raised her head, looked directly into Emperor Qi's eyes, and continued: "Who wants to be someone else's substitute? What's more, she's not dead. Even if I take the risk of drugging you, you can still go to find her regardless of the risk!"

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, Yan Siyun secretly gave Emperor Qi an aphrodisiac drug, thinking that he could take this opportunity to keep his heart. However, unexpectedly, it was Zhuang Wenjun who became pregnant in the end.

It's funny to say that it's just fate that plays a trick on people.

"But my brother is different. If I had not entered the palace, I could have married him. He is not my father's biological son. He is an orphan in the army. He was just raised in the Yan Mansion."

Yan Siyun raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Qi with disdain: "Your Majesty, your affection is not fake. It is all your own fault that you are here now. You have no one to blame." Whether it was Zhuang Wenjun, her or Zhao Shu, what he did to them was deserved. Today's fate is all his own fault.

After listening to Yan Siyun's words, Emperor Qi's entire face turned pale with anger.

"Okay, now that's all that needs to be said, it's time to stop this farce."

Yan Siyun looked at Emperor Qi and Chu Yan with cold eyes. She and Yier had private soldiers in their hands. As long as these private soldiers entered the capital with an order, the country would change hands.

I originally wanted to spare their lives, but now there is no need.

"It's really time to stop."

Chu Yan stood up slowly. Concubine Shu frowned and looked at him. Then she saw a person coming in hurriedly from outside and said, "Your Highness, the Jizhou Army's rescue is late!"

The person who came was Yan Chi, the commander of the Jizhou camp. After receiving the news from Chu Yan, he hurriedly rushed to Beijing with the Jizhou army overnight. Fortunately, he did not miss the time.

"How will you be here?!"

Chu Yi looked at Yanchi in surprise, and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart. He knew that the fastest journey from Jizhou to Beijing was five days.

"Have you never thought that the information you got was actually revealed to you intentionally by Gu?"

Chu Yan walked forward, turned slightly and said this. Chu Yi suddenly felt a splitting headache. It turned out that he had really fallen into his carefully designed trap.

"From beginning to end, you have planned all this, and even Chu Yao is with you!" Chu Yi roared angrily.

"No, that's not right. That village is hidden. How did you know that?"

Chu Yan took out the handkerchief in his hand, wiped the dagger in his hand slowly and said: "The passing geese leave traces. If they are humans, there will be traces."

Ever since he learned that the collapse of the Dongjiao Dam was related to him, everything Chu Yan did was to show him.

"Ji Honghai!"

Chu Yi gritted his teeth and said something, then heard Chu Yan say: "He is not your person, and of course he is not alone."

This person who never seemed to be contaminated by the three parties from the beginning is the real mastermind behind the scenes.

The constant fighting in the court was stirred up, probably because of the people behind him.

"Chu Yan, I have an army of 150,000 in my hands!"

"Then you give it a try and see if they want to be heroes of Dashuo or if they are rebels."

After listening to Chu Yan's words, Chu Yi staggered a step. He finally understood why Emperor Qi was so fond of him. It turned out that he was really not as good as Chu Yan.

"I lost, but you can't win either!"

A sinister smile appeared on Chu Yi's face, and then he saw Zhao Shu staggering over, and said to Chu Yan with a panicked face: "There is a fire in the other courtyard! Qingqing is still inside!"

"What did you say?!"

Don't fight, I know I'm stuck very well, hehe

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