Chapter 659
Tangtang looked at her condescendingly, even a little pitiful in her eyes:
"Before the princess says this, you'd better think about your own situation. What good will it do you if you show off your tongue for a while?"

"Xuanwen Taishang is for the people of Daliang. He stopped fighting and voluntarily entered Emperor Zun Palace as a hostage. This is righteousness."

"And your father, Lord Qiang, in order to be the emperor's dog, turned all the people in the city into living dead. His crimes are too numerous to record, and he deserves to be compared with my father?"

Tangtang bent down, grasped Tu Mengyan's chin, and stared into her eyes:

"Tu Mengyan, I will ask you one last time, kill Lord Qiang in exchange for your fiancé, whether you are willing or not, tell me!"

"willing……"

Tu Mengyan was sternly reprimanded by her, she immediately forgot her reason, stared at the person behind her, and murmured: "I am willing..."

"What do you want?" Tangtang pressed her again.

Tu Mengyan's tears flowed down, her eyes were tightly closed, her lips trembling: "I want Brother Nineteen, I will, I will kill, Mr. Qiang..."

Tangtang tapped her forehead in satisfaction: "I planted a Gu for you, and after a month, I will exchange Lord Qiang's head for the antidote."

"You, you are despicable!"

Tu Mengyan threw her away violently, the anger in her eyes was burning, but she couldn't do anything.

Tangtang laughed: "I'm here to help you. Lord Qiang passed away, and the princess is now the legitimate monarch of the Qiang Kingdom. Who will restrain you then?"

"The princess is marrying your fiancé as a monarch. It's a match made in heaven, isn't it good?"

Tu Mengyanming knew it was a trap, but she still couldn't help being moved: "What are you trying to do?"

"Whatever I plan, I don't need the princess to worry about it."

Tangtang touched her face: "You just need to tell me, this deal, do you want to do it or not?"

Tu Mengyan flicked her hand away: "Of course I won't go back on what I promised, and I hope you will do what you say."

"Do not worry."

Tangtang pushed Quan behind her in front of her: "I never lie to anyone, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, I won't drink this wedding wine, let me go!"

When leaving, Tangtang felt her sleeves being pulled violently.

When she turned around, Quan, who was pretending to be Yan Gui, was hugged, and Tu Mengyan cried heartbreakingly in his arms:
"Brother Nineteen, Yanyan misses you so much—"

Alas--

Tangtang silently shook twice, and left the gazebo on the top of the mountain.

The mountain was covered with rain and mist, and the scenery on the top of the mountain could not be seen clearly when turning the mountain road.

Tangtang beckoned for a subordinate, and handed him a letter: "Send this letter to the little prince's mansion in Qiangdu, don't reveal your identity."

"Yes."

Seeing them go away, Qian Shuang couldn't help sighing:
"Back then, the little prince, Tu Mongolia, led the mission into the capital under the guise of Yihe, and assisted the national teacher in stealing the Second Highness. It can be said that he was very ambitious."

Tangtang laughed: "Is it easy to bully me when I am a leader? If you dare to touch someone who is a leader, you must be prepared to be retaliated."

"Tu Mengyan is the heir apparent of Emperor Zun and Lord Qiang—"

Qian Shuang opened the umbrella for Tangtang: "Tu Mongolia has always held a grudge. Once Lord Qiang died, how could he watch Tu Mengyan ascend the throne and remain indifferent?"

Under the light of the red umbrella, Tangtang's smile became clearer: "I think Tu Mongolia can win."

"Your Majesty trusts him so much?"

"A prince who has been suppressed for a long time and was almost sent to Daliang as a hostage is probably going crazy?"

"A pair of crazy siblings are biting each other in front of the throne. Whoever wins depends on who is ruthless."

Tangtang looked back at the mountaintop covered by rain and fog: "Look at that princess, blinded by her children's love, what great things can she accomplish?"

"She will not be Tu Mongolia's opponent. Once Tu Mongolia kills her, Emperor Zun will be the first to be angered, because he hates chess pieces out of his control the most."

Tangtang thought of this, and rubbed her hands a little excitedly: "Who do you think Tu Mongolia and Emperor Zun can win?"

Qian Shuang didn't even need to think about it: "It must be Emperor Zun, but Tu Mongolia is so crazy, it must be very lively then."

Tangtang was satisfied, and climbed into the pony carriage: "Suddenly I can't wait to see that scene."

"But that spring," the carriage rolled, and Qian Shuang raised the curtain to look up the mountain, "I think he is more terrifying than Tu Mongolia."

Tangtang nodded: "Yes, after all, he is brother Yangui's puppet, and his wrist martial arts are almost the same as brother Yangui's."

Qian Shuang was dumbfounded: "Then you can safely put him next to Tu Mengyan, isn't this going back to the mountain?"

"This is the matter of Brother Yan Gui."

The candy stall spreads hands: "We cooperate with each other. I exchange the spring for Lord Qiang's life, so that the great chaos of the Qiang kingdom will affect Emperor Zun. As for the spring—"

She shook her head indifferently: "I sent someone to Tu Mengyan on behalf of my brother. It's a gift in return. He also wants to solve my worries."

Palace orchard, on the attic.

The apostle told Yan Gui verbatim about Tangtang's trip: "...After the empress left, Tu Mengyan took Quan with her."

Yan Gui put a sunspot on the chessboard: "Didn't you make things difficult for you?"

"He asked his subordinates to bring a sentence to the young master. The boundary between the master and the puppet is not so blurred. If he is in the position of the young master, the young master is a puppet."

Yan Gui picked up the chess pieces and knocked on the chessboard, but in the end, no pieces were left.

He got up, brushed his long robe across the carpet, went to a corner, found an umbrella, and went downstairs slowly.

The apostle held the lamp for him to lead the way.

The attic has taken on a new look, even more luxurious than the pavilions in the palace. Layers of black and red curtains hang low, like blood mist.

Seeing that he was still walking outside, the apostle couldn't help persuading him, "It's getting deeper and raining heavily, your injuries haven't healed yet, be careful of catching a cold."

Yan Gui stood in the corridor and looked around for a while, then took the lantern in his hand: "I'll pick up Ah Yue."

He walked quickly into the rain.

The guards near and far, as well as people from Xiaoyaojing and Youtanzong, all avoided him when they saw him.

Yan Gui left from the side door of the palace, and walked slowly down the mountain.

After a while, he heard the sound of carriages rolling from far to near. He stood at the intersection and looked up——

"elder brother--"

The carriage stopped in front of him, and a fluffy little head popped out of it, and a face smiling like a little flower:

"Didn't I tell you not to run around, why did you come out of the palace?"

Yangui put the umbrella on Tangtang's head: "Don't get down, the ground is dirty."

Tangtang's big eyes rolled around, and she met her fingers: "Then, brother, carry Tangtang."

Yan Gui chuckled, turned around and bent down: "Come up."

The little girl was not polite to him, she picked up the little skirt and swooped, hugged his neck and said triumphantly:

"Brother, it's back, if you drop Tangtang, Tangtang will spank your ass... ah—"

(End of this chapter)

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