Chapter 44 His Means 18
"Wrong, there is someone who has a grudge against her—"

Zhuo Yanchong said coldly.

Jin Yuan listened to them discussing killers and poisons and was confused. Hearing that someone had a grudge against her, she hurriedly asked with interest, "Who is it?"

"Prefect of Jiangyin!"

"So it was him..."

Jin Yuan suddenly realized.

She knew that the prefect was not a good person, not to mention corruption and bribery, but even sent someone to kill her!
"Master, what should we do with this assassin?"

Luo Hen asked cautiously.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yanchong's lips, and he picked up the things in his hand and threw them towards the sky outside the window.

After a small flash of light, a group of men in black gowns appeared and knelt down in front of Zhuo Yanchong.

"All blessings, Your Majesty—"

The voice is neat and respectful.

Zhuo Yanchong nodded: "Bring my letter, surround the Jiangyin prefect's mansion as quickly as possible, and bring the Jiangyin prefect back to the palace secretly. Remember, everyone in his mansion must not be let go! His property, All confiscated—"

"Yes--"

After the group of people took their orders, they disappeared with a sudden sound. The speed was so fast that even Jin Yuan was amazed!
But... now is not the time to marvel at the speed of those people.

What she heard right just now, those people called him the emperor, and he also called himself Zhen...

In other words, Zhuo Yanchong is not a censor, but the emperor?
This change is too fast!

"Master, is it too fast to plan now?"

Luo Hen carefully reminded him, Zhuo Yanchong shook his head coldly and said, "I wanted to keep him for a few more days, but he couldn't bear it for a moment, so we can't delay any longer!"

"Master, didn't you do this for Miss Jin Yuan?"

Luo Hen sighed softly.

Zhuo Yanchong's face changed slightly, but he didn't get angry, he just waved his hands and said, "You should step back first—"

Jin Yuan couldn't understand Luo Hen's words.

She didn't have a chance to ask Zhuo Yanchong until he dragged away the body of the black-clothed assassin and retreated, "You...you are the emperor!"

Seeing Zhuo Yanchong nod his head, Jin Yuan puffed up her small mouth and asked puzzledly: "Then why did you lie about being the censor?"

(End of this chapter)

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