After He Li, follow the reckless man to flee the wasteland and farm the fields

Chapter 200
"Who are you?"

An Guangxing didn't care that he wasn't wearing any clothes, he stepped out of the tub and picked up the sword placed beside the tub to greet the visitor.

The men in black said in a cold voice:
"The one who will kill you."

An Guangxing hurriedly shouted before they attacked him:

"Come on, there are assassins."

Before he finished shouting, those men in black flew over together, and the thin sword with blue light in his hand enveloped An Guangxing like a rain of swords in the sky. With a few bloodstains, he tried his best to resist, but the opponent was too powerful, and his resistance was futile.

When An Guangxing's soldiers ran into the tent, the men in black flew out from the top of the tent, leaving behind An Guangxing who was pierced between the eyebrows and died.

Wan Yuxiang on the prison van outside and the shopkeeper of Aeon Food Co., Ltd. were also rescued by the men in black. There were so many soldiers guarding them, but they watched the men in black come and leave like the wind.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the emperor walked back and forth on the ground with his hands behind his back, frowning tightly, without the majesty and calmness in the court hall, your father-in-law silently followed the emperor and waited on him.

The emperor couldn't help but ask him:

"Xiao Guizi, what time is it?"

"Back to the emperor, it's just past the hour."

This is the fifth time the emperor asked me this morning, and your eunuch answered patiently.

"Why hasn't An Guangxing come back yet?"

"Back to the emperor, maybe An Zongbing will have to go back and wash up before he dares to face the saint."

"This An Guangxing, don't you know the time and priority?"

The emperor's face darkened, they were all fools, if Xiao Heng was still alive, would the Wan family dare to be so arrogant?
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Your father-in-law didn't answer, and the emperor was moody. He scolded An Guangxing now, and when he saw him later, he would definitely call out his love one after another.

Having been with the emperor for so many years, he has long known his inconsistent character.

Now I just want to use Anjia to compete against Wanjia, otherwise I won't be so polite to them!
"Go back to the emperor."

The eunuch's report came from outside the door, and the emperor said excitedly:
"Quick announcement, quick announcement."

The smile on the emperor's face disappeared as soon as someone came in. It was not An Guangxing but his spy who came. The emperor kneeled down without the spy and hurriedly asked in a deep voice:

"What happened?"

"My Majesty, Mr. An was killed, and the prisoner who was escorted back was also taken away."

When the emperor heard the spy's words, his eyes burst into anger, but deep fear rose in his heart.

An Guangxing was killed in the army, and the prisoner was robbed in the army, which shows how powerful Wan Yulin's Wanjia army is.

So what if I have an account book, even if I have mastered Wanjia to steal and sell disaster relief food?

There is no army that can compete with the Wanjia army, does he have evidence and dare to show it?

Damn Wan Yulin, he refused to call him back to Beijing in every possible way, and he didn't dare to touch Wan's family with the army in his hand.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good, the dragon fetus in Mrs. An's womb has fallen."

Just when the emperor was in a state of desperation, the maid who served Mrs. An cried and came to report.

The emperor sat down on the dragon couch, it's over, it's over, his heirs are gone again!
"what happened?"

The emperor squeezed out these words full of hatred from between his teeth, and the court lady trembled with fright, and said in a trembling voice:
"It was Concubine Wan Gui who poured a bowl of miscarriage medicine into An Guiren, and An Guiren's dragon fetus fell off."

"Bitch, I wish I could cut you into pieces!"

The emperor overturned the kang table to the ground and scolded the cruel concubine Wan Gui. As soon as he finished cursing, he heard a delicate voice:
"Is the emperor scolding his concubine?"

The anger on the emperor's face disappeared instantly when he heard the voice, and he smiled at Concubine Wan Gui who walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation:
"How dare I scold my concubine!"

Concubine Wan Gui is wearing a delicate yellow palace dress today. On her snow-white neck is a string of crystal pearl necklaces. The necklace pendant is particularly dazzling. There is a huge pink pearl in the middle and three circles of petals made of small pearls on the outside. , just like a rose blooming on the neck of Concubine Wan Gui, making her graceful and luxurious.

Concubine Wan Gui, who is in her 30s, has never given birth. She is still slender and slim, with a pink face and peach cheeks, charming eyebrows and eyes, and she still walks gracefully and gracefully.

"Hmph, I miscarried your favorite concubine, don't you hate me?"

Concubine Wan Gui slid her fingers on the emperor's chest. She knew the emperor's body too well after being married for many years, and her delicate voice seemed to be a feather touching the emperor's heart.

He hugged Concubine Wan Gui horizontally and placed her on the dragon couch. Concubine Wan Gui giggled coquettishly, her arms were wrapped around the emperor's neck, her tender cheeks were pressed against the emperor's face, blowing the wind gently in his ears.

Intense hatred flashed in the emperor's eyes, he tore up the valuable new clothes worn by Concubine Wan Gui, pushed her under his body and slammed her wildly, wishing to kill her directly to avenge his Long'er.

Anjia, the head of the Anjia's eyes were red, the ground was in a mess, and all the porcelain and furniture in the house were smashed to pieces in his rage.

He was hit twice in one day, his son was killed, and his daughter was given abortion pills. All the plans fell apart in an instant.

"Wan Shengchang, you and I cannot live together."

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the emperor finished venting his anger, looked at Concubine Wan Gui who was lying on the dragon couch with winking eyes and endless thoughts, and almost impulsively strangled her to death.

"Aifei, let's go back to the palace first, I still have to go and see Mrs. An."

The emperor put on the dragon robe and regained his majesty, but Concubine Wan Gui was not so easy to dismiss, so she sat up naked and limply on the emperor:

"Your Majesty, Mrs. An, that bitch scolded my concubine, you have to make the decision for my concubine!"

"My dear concubine, enough is enough, how can Mrs. An scold you while living in the palace?"

The emperor's face is very cold, this bitch killed his dragon son and wants him to kill An Guiren?

"Why not? She curses her concubines every day in the palace. I found a villain in her palace with my name written on it, and my birth date on it. She not only scolded me but also wanted me to die, Your Majesty! Let the concubine be the master!"

Concubine Wan Gui's tears came as soon as she said, the pear blossoms were crying with rain, and the little powder fist lightly beat the emperor's body.

"You go back first, I will make my own decision."

The emperor was unmoved, looking at the woman in his arms with cold eyes, the corners of the eyes were wrinkled, and I don't know how much palace powder was applied on it, two grooves were clearly drawn when crying .

That nobleman An is only eighteen years old, and she is as beautiful as a flower, with smooth and tender skin, like creamy fat, and a delicate fragrance. Being with her can make me want to die, unlike Wan Guifei, a slut who smells like powder on her body Xun is dead, and with her, you can only do it if you want to kill their Wanjia.

"Your Majesty, when you ascended the throne, you promised to be a concubine and queen. Have you forgotten your original promise after so many years? Could it be that you only see the newcomers laughing but not the old ones cry?"

Concubine Wan Gui saw that the emperor refused to allow her to execute An Guiren, so she began to squeeze the cat's urine again. She lowered her head and wiped her tears, but she didn't see that the emperor's face became more and more ugly, black ink dripped out.

(End of this chapter)