Pampering the sea

"Who is this……"

Seeing the woman standing next to Yan Zhan, the man frowned slightly and looked at her thoughtfully.

"She is..." Yan Zhan hesitated for a moment, then smiled lightly, "She is my right-hand man."

There was a complex look in the man's eyes, which was quickly covered up again. He tried his best to look as usual, turned his eyes to look at Xin Yue, and said:

"What's the girl's name, please?"

"My name is Xin Yue."

The woman's voice was soft and pleasant, and her posture was dignified and graceful. Even a faint polite smile could not conceal her frosty elegance and coldness.

The man's eyes darkened, as if he had something to say, Xin Yue saw the strangeness in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, is there a problem?"

The man was taken aback, quickly smiled, shook his head and said, "No, no problem."

"Go in." Yan Zhan coughed, waved his hand lightly, and walked in.

On the third day, Yan Zhan launched a mutiny.

Seriously speaking, in fact, Xin Yue did not help Yan Zhan a lot in the process of turning the situation around this time.As the governor of the capital, Yan Zhan held the military and political power in the capital. As soon as the token was released, he mobilized the navy and army, and went straight to the palace by surprise. Three thousand cavalry and two thousand infantry were displayed in front of the Forbidden City. , When you meet the gods and kill the gods, you meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha.

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, Xin Yue glanced sideways for a moment, looking at the pale man beside him.

She remembered yesterday, when Yan Zhan told her the plan, she had a look of disbelief, but he faced her surprise with simple determination.

He said that he could only lead his troops to attack in the shortest possible time.

Xin Yue already knew the situation of the imperial court at this time, and asked him what would happen if he was defeated by such reckless use of armed force.

"If I lose, I am a sinner beyond description. As a rebel, I may be divided into five horses, my corpse may be whipped to the public, or I may be executed late. My relatives will be punished and my friends will be implicated. The souls of the undead will not be able to live in peace, and will live forever in the reviling of the same or future generations."

He paused every word and said to her in a deep voice.

Yes, he knows.Xin Yue sighed slightly, now the emperor is still under house arrest, although the court is in dire straits and undercurrents are surging, but everything has not been put on the bright side, there is no direct evidence to accuse the third prince Zhu Qi of evil intentions, the common people I think the palace is still a place of comfort and enjoyment. Once Yan Zhan forces the palace like this, if he succeeds, the emperor will naturally know his intentions and will give the people an explanation. If he fails, he may be misrepresented by the courtiers Become a rebellious minister and thief who conspires to rebel, and an unfaithful and unrighteous person.

Such a sacrifice is simply too great.

Yan Zhan looked at her, with a faint smile on the corner of his pale mouth: "Even you are surprised, the people at Zhu Qi's side, of course, would not have guessed that Master Yan, who has always been calm and calm, would make such a move. What's more, they Can't guess, I'm alive."

Yan Zhan took advantage of the boat being bombed and pretended to be dead in the sea. Cheng Yuan and others are still hovering around the bombed place. In fact, Yan Zhan had already sneaked back to the capital in a carriage.

"Shall we talk seriously again? Think about it in the long run."

Yan Zhan looked at the worry in Xin Yue's eyebrows, and slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I haven't done many things, at least I will add incense to our family before I die..."

"Don't say you're dead." Xin Yue interrupted him.

Yan Zhan shook her head amusedly, she should focus on his plan to marry a wife and add incense...

In a blink of an eye, Yan Zhan turned his body sideways, put his hands behind his back, and said in a calm and authentic voice:

"Even if I risk the disgrace of the world, I can't let the emperor take any risk."

At that time, Yan Zhan, under the dim lights, was the same as him who was screaming and killing at this moment, with firm determination in his pale brows.

Just five days ago, his body had suffered so much damage, his entire back was bloody and bloody, and when he tore off his clothes, his back was wet with blood, and there was hardly a single piece of intact flesh visible, and he was unconscious for two days. God, he woke up in three days, but ordered people to send him to the capital as soon as possible.

At that time, his wound was inflamed, he had a high fever and coughed, and Xin Yue, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help showing a look of anxiety. Later, the carriage bumped violently, and his health became worse and worse. He coughed so much that his lungs were about to come out. Holding his hand, his eyes were red, and he said with distress, Yan Zhan, stop, go find a doctor, get some medicine, don't go any further.

He just shook his head, coughing up a mouthful of blood, staining his clean clothes red, blood was all over his mouth, but he mechanically repeated a movement, shaking his head, shaking his head again.

Xin Yue couldn't stand it anymore, and resolutely told the driver to stop, Yan Zhan looked at her mischievously, and said slowly: "If the emperor dies, I won't forgive myself... I won't forgive."

At that time, Xin Yue felt so powerless for the first time.

Xin Yue came back to his senses, and in front of him was the majestic Forbidden City. With a swipe, he cut off a person's head with a slash.

And Yan Zhan next to her, tightly pursed his lips, raised the knife in his hand, he looked as wise and wise as usual, and made killing decisions with ease, but anyone with eyes could see that the wound on his back had already Cracked open, fresh | blood wet the entire back, shocking.

His face under the helmet was icy pale.

A figure quickly walked into the Third Prince's Mansion. He seemed very anxious and panicked, and he stumbled towards the inner courtyard of the Third Prince.

"What? Forcing the palace?"

Zhu Qi looked at the person who sent the news in shock, he didn't seem to have thought that Yan Zhan would do this either.

Soon, a group of people quickly gathered.

"Didn't you say that once Yan Zhan returns to the capital, he will definitely contact you?"

With sullen eyes in his eyes, Zhu Qi looked at the trembling imperial official Yan Qing.

"Unexpectedly, this child has already suspected me." Yan Qing is Yan Zhan's uncle. In the past, Yan Zhan would definitely discuss with his uncle Yan Qing about everything. Yan Qing thought that Yan Zhan would contact him when he returned to Beijing. Unexpectedly, he made such a sudden move, which did not prevent Yan Qing from being surprised and frightened.

Yan Qing's face was pale, and she knelt on the ground with a bang:

"The third prince, please spare Yan Zhan's life no matter what."

Zhu Rui looked at him, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, which seemed a bit sad and bitter:

"I'm afraid, I want you to ask Yan Zhan to spare my life."

"Brother Sanhuang, why did you say that?" Zhu Rui stood up in the shock of the audience, he was dressed in dark red satin, opened his lips, and said in a deep voice.