Transmigrated Princess

The emperor must know that after killing Zhao Rongxian, there is an Jiyang.

Su Xiangwan just wants to let him find out in advance that an Jiyang is actually no easier to deal with than Zhao Rongxian.

After all, he grew up in Xizhou since childhood, and it is unknown whether he colluded with any forces on the border. The most important thing is that he doesn't know an Jiyang at all. He is also worried that an Jiyang will be more difficult than Zhao Rongxian in the past.

Kill a wolf, maybe some more.

This business may not be cost-effective.

Instead of letting one side dominate, let both sides consume each other.

Because the emergence of an Jiyang will lead to the swing of people's hearts. As long as they pick things properly, the internal struggle between Zhao Rongxian and an Jiyang is enough to make them lack skills.

The emperor is in charge of the world and always wants balance between all parties.

If one side rises to the top, it will be cut off. This will change and everyone will be the same. This will always be under him and under his control.

An Shiying couldn't help pouring cold water on her: "it's very possible that the emperor doesn't take yang'er seriously. He scruples about Zhao Rongxian for many years and wants to get rid of him regardless. If you do so, it will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire."

Su Xiangwan smiled again this time, but there was some helplessness: "that's not unjust. He gave these powers to me himself. If I did wrong, it was also his choice."

She doesn't know if she's right.

But... Zhao Rongxian said she must be right, then she must be right.

He has more confidence in her than in herself.

She is the same with Zhao Rongxian.

When Su Xiangwan finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the hall.

Everyone has their own considerations, which will be pondered in their hearts.

Yu Jing didn't say much. She tried to put herself as a bystander to see the situation.

She felt as if she had seen something different.

To this end, Yu Jing unconsciously took a look at Su Xiangwan.

After reading it, she quietly looked back, looked at Wei Zhiyuan, who was calm and silent, and slowly frowned.

——The development of the situation so far seems unexpected, but everything seems reasonable.

She seemed to have caught a glimpse of the whole situation at this time.

It was probably quiet for too long. After the screen in the hall, a man suddenly rushed out, startling everyone.

An Jiyang's lip color is still a little white. Obviously, his body is not recovering very well.

He said to the people in the hall, "don't think about it. I've decided to help. It's no use opposing!"

Su Xiangwan calmly poured a cup of tea. It seemed that he had thought he would run out. He just picked up the tea cup leisurely and made a posture of watching the play.

An Shiying and Wei Zhiyuan were stunned.

They thought that Su Xiangwan had hidden an Jiyang, but they didn't expect that he would appear here. They couldn't react.

Wei Zhiyuan looked at Su Xiangwan the first time.

——I've never seen a cunning person like her.

The fact that an Jiyang was cajoled by Zhao Changling is enough to show that he is still inexperienced and is easy to be coaxed into being a gunner in a few words.

And more than that, he has a warm heart.

It used to be like this in Xizhou. Whenever something happened, he had to take the risk to intervene. Even if it was something unrelated to him, he couldn't ignore it whenever he saw it.

Don't talk about this. It's because of him.

Su Xiangwan took a fancy to him, so he started from him.

It doesn't matter if they don't agree. An Jiyang will certainly volunteer to rush ahead. Just like Zhao Changling used him at the beginning, the an family and the Wei family no longer hate iron and steel, but also have to follow him to help clean up the mess.

An Jiyang is the closest person between an family and Wei family. No one in the world knows better than him how to convince them.

Having confidence without fear is his biggest chip.

When he finished, he came back to see Su Xiangwan, patted his chest and promised, "don't worry, I'll definitely help you with this."

Sue smiled at night but said nothing.

In this world, there is a kind of person who can always look at the world with the greatest kindness, whether he is used by others or not, and no matter how many losses he has suffered.

An Jiyang is such a person.

He can keep this enthusiasm in his heart, in fact, because someone helped him block out the darkness.

When an Shiying saw him, he obviously couldn't hold his anger.

"What's your face? Can you help me? What can you help me ask you?"

An Jiyang stood boldly: "it's a big deal that I lost my life. At least I deserve to die. If I stand idly by and hide as a coward, I don't deserve my surname an."

An Shiying stood up: "you don't have an's name."

The smell of gunpowder suddenly became strong.

An Jiyang was stunned and suddenly became quiet.

Su Xiangwan thought he was sad. Unexpectedly, he spoke again, but he didn't care at all: "then why do you scold me now? You're not my father."

“……”

Well, worry too much.

When she looked at Wei Zhiyuan again, she found that he also looked strange. In an instant, she felt that the smell of gunpowder in the air disappeared without a trace.

The next battlefield was undoubtedly handed over to an Jiyang.

Su Xiangwan saw him make a scene. Although she ended up unhappy, she knew that this matter would eventually develop in the direction she wanted, so she would not waste more words.

When Wei Zhiyuan left, Su Xiangwan got up to see him off.

The sky was so dark that I couldn't see any stars.

The moon remained hidden behind the dark clouds.

In general, therefore, the lanterns on the roadside appear to be brighter than usual.

After walking most of the way in silence, Wei Zhiyuan suddenly said, "if you have anything to say, you might as well speak frankly."

Obviously, it's not polite to him. It's a gift.

He was also stunned and didn't think clearly. Wei Shi was gentle and gentle. How could he teach a person like her in the house of the Soviet Union who couldn't break two splashes.

Su Xiangwan waited for him to speak.

She thought and said directly, "how did you persuade Zhao Rongxian?"

Threatening her is one of them.

But Su Xiangwan felt that Wei Zhiyuan still had some reservations.

His mind, like an onion, layer after layer.

As long as you peel it patiently, you will find that there is another layer.

She didn't know how many layers she had stripped. Just based on her understanding of Zhao Rongxian, Su Xiangwan felt that Wei Zhiyuan still had something to keep.

At the beginning, he found Zhao Rongxian first. As for how to talk and what he talked about, no one knows. What he said is what he said.

Settling down and trusting him only care about the results. Both sides are bound together. After so many years, they have long been a community of interests.

But Su Xiangwan is not.

She needs a clear answer.

This is important.

Wei Zhiyuan kept walking and talking, but he seemed to laugh at her: "they just get what they need."

When the wind blew, it shook the blooming flowers faintly and gently. The petals shook a little. After a while, they recovered their peace, leaving a shallow trace on the people's heart.

On the cold mottled stone wall, there is a shadow of dark light stretching.

As the candle flickered, the shadow became distorted and blurred.

The sound of "jingling" pulling the chain came from the gate, accompanied by heavy and powerful footsteps.

——Someone's coming.

Zhao Rongxian did not raise his eyes, but sat down on the ground.

In twos and threes, the palace people carried the glazed lanterns in front of them, and they shone very bright everywhere at once.

The Yamen in charge followed behind, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Soon, the visitor came to the prison door where Zhao Rongxian was detained.

"Open it," he ordered coldly.