Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 505 He said, he can’t win
"What nonsense are you talking about?" the old man shouted coldly, "Is this your attitude when talking to your father? Zhao Nanlin, for a woman, do you really think you are out of your mind? You died once, and you are still so unclear. ?”

Zhao Nanlin stood there, silent.

He didn't know if he realized his mistake or if he didn't react for a while. After a long while, he raised his eyes and looked at his father, "Father trusts Wu Jian more than he trusts me, doesn't he?"

Listen, it sounds a bit jealous.

"Wu Jian is a genius, and you are my son, how can it be the same?" the old man scolded in a low voice, "Everything I have will be yours from now on, Wu Jian will always be an outsider, do you understand?"

It's not that Zhao Nanlin doesn't understand, it's just that sometimes, people tend to get carried away and their minds become unclear.

"San'er, you are the only remaining heir of dad. Everything about dad belongs to you." The old man softened his tone, "What else do you have to worry about? Everything dad is doing now is not for you. ?You should understand that dad has worked so hard."

Zhao Nanlin raised his eyes and looked at him. The eyes under the mask had a strange sharpness. The general who had fought a hundred battles back then was now so ambitious. Who is the real father?

he does not know.

Zhao Nanlin was originally an extreme person and a person with a sinister personality. He actually didn't care much about these things. He just wanted to know when he could achieve what he wanted.

Of course, the premise is that the father can become the master of Dayan.

The emperor of Yan State is high and high.

At that time, as his father's only son, he, Zhao Nanlin, will be the crown prince.

The identity of the Prince of the East Palace is enough for him to match her.

Being worthy of her is his biggest dream.

There is no cure for love brain...

"Dad, are you really doing this for me?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

The old man paused for a moment, then seemed a little angry, "You have spent so much effort to save your life. Isn't that enough to prove the purpose of everything dad did?"

"Don't mention him to me." What Zhao Nanlin hates the most is Wu Jian.

why?
Because he is too good, people are jealous.

Zhao Nanlin thought he was an excellent person, but when he came to Wu Jian, he seemed to be compared to him, and the other party was indeed compared to him easily.

It was like a humiliation that made him jealous beyond recognition...

"Okay, don't mention him!" The old man sighed, "Be good, do you understand?"

Zhao Nanlin nodded, "Yes!"

"Over at the Princess's Mansion, please act early and stop procrastinating. That woman is not a good person, so don't let the tiger become a problem." The old man said with calm eyes and a low voice, "Everyone who is missing from the royal family of the Yan Kingdom counts as one." , If my father hadn’t taken over the power yet, he would not have left them with these troubles long ago.”

You know, to cut the weeds is to get rid of the roots.

Otherwise, the spring breeze will blow again!

Seeing that Zhao Nanlin did not say anything, the old man's breath shortened and his voice suddenly darkened, "Don't you think you also feel pity for that woman? Although it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, they are not ordinary women. You should We know the stakes here very well.”

"Know!"

knowledge?

The old man hummed, "I hope you really know and are not just trying to be a father."

Whether it was perfunctory or not, the father and son knew it well.

In fact, father and son are similar in many things, such as temperament, handling style, and preferences.

The same ambition, the same obsession with one thing, the same unrepentance, the same ruthlessness.

"I'm going back first." Zhao Nanlin saluted.

The old man took a deep breath and said, "Be careful with your body and don't forget to take your medicine."

Hearing this, Zhao Nanlin paused, then responded in a low voice, and left without looking back.

Looking at his leaving figure, the old man under the mask finally let out a long sigh, as if he was dissatisfied and helpless. After all, there was only such a single seedling left under his knees, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to survive. He worked so hard to save Zhao Nanlin's life.Continue to live...

How much energy, material, financial and manpower was spent, and almost half of his life was spent, in exchange for Zhao Nanlin's survival. Otherwise, this kid would have met the Lord of Hell long ago and would have no life left in this world.

However, staying alive also comes at a cost.

The price is something they themselves know clearly.

Watching the old man turn and leave, Bo Yangui narrowed his eyes and winked at Jingshan and Jiumuli.

The three people left the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion gracefully, coming quietly and leaving quietly.

After leaving the Imperial Master's Mansion, the three of them stood quietly by the moat.

Jingshan was alert and watched carefully.

Bo Yangui stood shoulder to shoulder with Jiumuli, neither of them said anything, just watching the rippling blue waves quietly. Even though the night was dark, it did not prevent the rugged waves from enjoying their light.

No one expected that those who did not know each other at the border would become allies who did not look like allies now.

"This place in the Imperial Prefecture belongs to me." Jiumuli knew that Bo Yangui had almost guessed his identity, so he didn't even hide it since there was no one around.

What's more, this guy is not a chatterbox, let alone a talkative woman.

"No matter what, I have to get it back. I can't let these dirty things set up shop in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion." Jiumuri continued, "They soiled the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, and I will definitely settle accounts with them."

The long grass is not dirty.

That's called maintaining the status quo, which is the root.

But now, they have moved their conspiracy into the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, which has really soiled his place. Naturally, he can't bear it anymore and must be cleaned up, just like the weeds.

"For the Imperial Master, or for yourself?" Bo Yangui asked.

Jiumuri took a deep breath, "People cannot be resurrected after death. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Okay." Bo Yangui responded.

Jiumuri was stunned for a moment, then looked at him slightly surprised, "Did you agree?"

"The purpose is the same, why don't you agree?" Bo Yangui asked back.

Jiumuri thought about it, and it was right, but he was a little strange, "I want to ask a question, can you answer it truthfully?"

"Can't win." Bo Yangui said.

Jiumuri: "..."

He hasn't had time to ask yet!
However, this was also the question he wanted to ask.

"Lin Yan." Bo Yangui said two words in a heavy tone.

The air suddenly became stagnant, no one spoke, they just stood there quietly.

After a while, Jiumuri asked, "What about the three of us together?"

"Do you know how many people he has? Do you know how many organizations he has hidden? Have you figured out his current details? Or do you understand his current strategy?" Bo Yangui asked Jiumuli several questions in a row. Is speechless.

Who is Lin Yan?

That is a victorious general. He is different from ordinary people. Back then, he was able to retreat from the wars between the nations, so now... he must be prepared. Yan Lin is the first to bear the brunt. It is not yet known what he will do next.

If you act rashly, both parties will be injured, but I'm afraid... this is a trap!

If you fall into a trap, the consequences will be disastrous.

Yan Lin will definitely die, and Yan Wan will not be able to escape...

The entire Dayan must be buried with him!

(End of this chapter)