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

Chapter 512 Freedom or wealth, which one do you choose?
The chaotic situation in the palace was brought under control in time, but it did not mean that everything was over.

Although Lin Yan ordered people to spread rumors and cause trouble, saying that Yan Lin was in trouble because of a woman, there are always wise people and people with brains who cannot easily believe this.

King Yan is missing. Isn't it someone who has the final say in everything?Such rumors can be spread, but Yan Lin's whereabouts have never been found. Doesn't this indicate something?
But Zhigui knows that the current chaos in the palace is enough to prove that... King Yan is really missing.

As a result, many people were looking for Yan Lin's whereabouts, covertly or covertly.

But, it never worked.

Bo Yangui couldn't hide the commotion in the palace.

The secret guard saluted and finished explaining everything.

"An old man?" Bo Yangui sneered, "It's Lin Yan."

Jingshan also laughed, "Wu Jian, that bad guy, is really quite capable. He actually forced Lin Yan out? This lunatic is really a good show against a thief!"

"This is..." Bo Yangui narrowed his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the secret guard left quickly.

After the secret guard left, Bo Yangui raised the corners of his lips slightly, looking in a good mood.

A madman has the advantage of being a madman. If used properly, a madman can become a sharp blade that stabs Lin Yan's heart silently, leaving him bloody and mute, while he can reap the benefits.

"And that Third Young Master Zhao." Jingshan followed closely.

When it comes to Zhao Nanlin, Bo Yangui feels unhappy. This lunatic is different from Wu Jian. He has a love brain and a career brain, so these two people are at odds with each other.

Because the three views are not in harmony, the way things are done must be completely opposite. Only by making the two evenly matched can we get the desired results...

"Zhao Nanlin is a cruel person." Bo Yangui stood outside the door. "But he has one good thing, that is, he is headstrong. He will do whatever it takes to get what he wants. Whoever dares to stop him will die!"

Whether it's Lin Yan or Wu Jian.

Zhao Nanlin will kill anyone who dares to stop him!

Wu Jian is easy to hide from open guns, but Zhao Nanlin is difficult to guard against hidden arrows. This is the difference between the two.

Zhiyue opened the door and came out, and immediately saluted Bo Yangui respectfully, "Your Majesty!"

"How?" Bo Yangui asked.

Zhiyue glanced back, hesitated slightly, and then shook her head at Bo Yangui.

out the door.

After making sure that there would be no noise inside, Zhiyue spoke in a low voice, "After staying up for so long, Madam is a little overwhelmed. She just took a break, but she is not in a good state of mind. Although she has a direction in her heart, it is not that easy to do it. .”

"Have a rest?" Bo Yangui whispered.

Zhiyue nodded repeatedly, "I was in a bad mood before going to bed. If someone is worried about something, he will probably not be able to sleep well. My servant will always keep watch."

"Go and prepare some food and drink. She will need it when she wakes up." Bo Yangui walked towards the room, "Leave it to me!"

Zhiyue hesitated for a moment and looked up at Jingshan.

Jingshan nodded.

"Yes!" Zhiyue saluted.

inside the house.

Yan Wan didn't sleep soundly, but she was relatively sound. After all, she had stayed up for too long and had fallen into a semi-drowsy state. Her face was slightly pale, and she looked very low-energy.

Bo Yangui sat on the edge of the small bed, carefully covered Yan Wan with the thin blanket, and guarded her silently.

The sleeping person frowned.Bo Yangui sighed helplessly, but he really couldn't help with this matter. The only thing he could do was to guard her and be careful to prevent someone from getting the wrong idea... Although guarding her all the time was not an option, There is no other way.

Bo Yangui knew how good Lin Yan was.

be careful and live long!
There are so many people on the streets of Yandu. Who knows what will happen?
Of course, there are advantages to having more people.

It’s such a mess, who knows whom?

For example, at this moment, Jiumuli is sitting on the street eating noodles, and no one knows who he is.

"Boss?" Liu Zi said with some emotion, "This Yandu is so prosperous, why did you leave in the first place? Our border is surrounded by wind and sand, and what good will it do to you to follow our brothers to eat the wind and drink the sand?"

Jiumuri poured some sour beans into the noodle bowl, "You know nothing, eating wind and drinking sand is called freedom!"

"Freedom is freedom, but there is no money!" Liu Zi said the truth.

Jiumuri glanced at him, "If one day you are locked in a cage, and the owner of the cage gives you good food and drink every day, but doesn't let you go free, do you think it doesn't matter?"

"It's not that serious, right?" Liu Zi took a mouthful of noodles. "Although we are from a poor family and have been wandering around the world for many years, we have also seen the young masters of rich families. How can we be so pitiful as you say?"

His six sons were poor, but they were not inexperienced.

How could these dandy boys and young men from a rich family have no freedom?Looking at each one of them, they are all demon kings, just like street fighters.

"Yes!" Jiumuri stirred the noodles in the bowl, "What if I say, it's me?"

Liuzi bit off the noodles in one bite and looked at Jiumuli in disbelief, "Boss, are you serious?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. Anyway, this is not a good place for me." Jiumuri sighed, "I didn't have freedom before, but now... there is no one!"

Liuzi: "??"

nobody?
What does no one mean?
"Boss, what about the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion..." Liuzi is not a fool. Following Jiumuri for so many years, he has heard of some things, such as the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

Jiumuri took a sip of soup and looked up at the direction of the inn, "Just think of it as my lair!"

The word "lair" is also a kind of affirmation for him.

The swallow returns to the nest.

such a pity!
In the lair, there is no longer that nagging person, and there is no one who can control him anymore.

"Lao Lao?" Liuzi looked at him with a smile, "Boss, you were a playboy before, right?"

Jiumuli was startled, "Bullshit, I couldn't even leave the house before. I was stared at learning and practicing martial arts all day long, and was scolded all day long. The feeling... It's really hard to describe. But now that I think about it, it doesn't seem to be anything. bad thing."

"Why?" Liuzi asked.

Jiumuri sighed, "When no one cares about you anymore, you look back and realize that being nagged by others at that time was also a kind of happiness. Now that you are alone, no one will nag you anymore, and you can't ask for anything. arrive!"

Liu Zi was silent.

He is an orphan, and there are some things that he has never enjoyed in his life.

For example, the nagging of parents.

Suddenly, Jiumuli frowned, "Come out!"

Liu Zi quickly came back to his senses and looked at the left-handed sword walking out of the inn door not far away, "What are you going to do?"

"Keep an eye on him." Jiumuri quickly put down his chopsticks and put the meal money on the table.

This kid is definitely going to do bad things again...

(End of this chapter)