I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 340

"I just don't know, Jiang Anning, who has been hurt once by the same method, will be hurt again by the same method after choosing to fight back?"

The man sneered, "If Jiang An Ning doesn't want to, and makes a scene that turns the capital upside down, do you think it will look good, Your Majesty?"

"What if she accidentally discovered the truth about Concubine Jiang's murder..."

Zhao Tan became angry after being repeatedly contradicted and threatened by men.

"Will Jiang Anning become a disaster, discover the truth about Concubine Jiang's murder, and cause unrest in the capital... I don't know."

He sneered: "But I can be very sure that I want to kill you now."

The man snorted, as if he was sure that Zhao Tan would not dare to do anything to him.

"Instead of speculating on what Jiang Anning, who has not yet become a danger, will do after entering Beijing, I think the most dangerous person right now, the one who poses the greatest threat to me, is you, who knows everything."

"And the only people who can keep secrets are the dead."

Zhao Tan walked up to the man and said, "I know that the people in your Imperial Master's Mansion are very powerful, but you seem to have forgotten one thing."

The man frowned, a bad feeling rising in his heart.

"What?"

"No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife." Zhao Tan leaned close to the man's ear and whispered, "No matter how powerful your skills are, you are still afraid of the poison that kills instantly when it comes into contact with blood."

"do you think so?"

The man frowned and glared at Zhao Tan, as if he wanted to find something wrong from the man's expression.

"Before you came into this room, I had already added some colorless and odorless poison to the incense."

Zhao Tan laughed loudly, looking crazy: "Now that I have talked to you for such a long time, I think the poison you inhaled is enough to kill you."

The man was shocked and looked at the incense burner in panic.

But soon, he relaxed again.

"Since this is a deadly poison, how could I be drinking tea and chatting happily with His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Besides, His Majesty himself said that people like us always have a lot of rare treasures on us."

"Although the Imperial Master's Mansion has lost talent over the years."

"But it's not something that can be easily killed by ordinary people."

The man is full of confidence.

Zhao Tan smiled and said, "Of course I have heard of the secret techniques of the Imperial Master's Mansion, and I am quite apprehensive about them."

"I don't think a mortal like me can hurt someone from the Imperial Master's Mansion."

"Otherwise, why would I cooperate with a scum like you back then?"

"But..."

Zhao Tan smiled and said, "This colorless and odorless poison can be added to incense to make people lose their lives without knowing it. It was left to me by Sang Jingwan when she was alive."

"As for what the specific effects are... To be honest, I don't know."

"It is also possible that Sang Jingwan is lying to me. In fact, this medicine is completely useless."

"However, when Concubine Jiang was alive, she loved to add this substance to incense and use it together."

"It is said that... adding this thing can make the incense smell more intense."

Zhao Tan sighed in a fake manner: "I don't know whether this thing is real or fake."

"How about you help me check and verify it?"

When the man heard that the fragrance was left by Sang Jingwan, his face changed instantly.

"you……"

He widened his eyes, even though he did not feel uncomfortable at the moment, and he also had the detoxification insect in his body, which made him almost immune to all poisons.

But when he mentioned Sang Jingwan, he still felt very panicked.

Who knows what Sang Jingwan has in her hand?
This woman's abilities far surpass those of everyone in their Imperial Master's Mansion.

Back then... it was this woman who learned the secret techniques of the Imperial Master's Mansion in the library, which no one had learned for many years.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be so crazy jealous.

Originally, his chances of succeeding the position of Lord of the Imperial Master's Mansion were already very slim.

As a result, Sang Jingwan suddenly showed up.

But Sang Jingwan was so gifted that the harsh and old-fashioned elders in the Imperial Master's Mansion began to waver in their thoughts and wanted to pass the Imperial Master's Mansion to a foreigner.

It's ridiculous.

The Spirit Servant Clan is just an ant-like existence.

It is only thanks to the grace of the Imperial Master's Mansion that he has the present glory and respectability.

Why do you want to snatch the position of master and lord of another country?
He was going crazy with jealousy!

But that's how God is. He will do everything he can to help those he favors, giving them extraordinary talents.

In the face of those gifted people, your efforts seem like a joke.

It was only after meeting Sang Jingwan that he understood the truth that "hard work is nothing compared to talent."

No matter how hard he tried, he could not defeat the talented Sang Jingwan.

How could he accept such a result?

He had coveted the position of the Lord of the Imperial Master's Mansion for many years, and was just a step away from grabbing it. But how could he be willing to accept that Sang Jingwan, a talented person who came in out of nowhere, slipped away from it?
and so--

Those people in the Imperial Master’s Mansion deserve to die.

Sang Jingwan deserves to die!
Everyone who steals things that don’t belong to them and steals his things should die!

Fortunately, fortunately this time God finally stood on his side.

Nothing stopped him from killing Sang Jingwan.

No matter how talented a person is, he or she cannot escape the calculations of human nature.

Sang Jingwan probably could never have imagined who would kill her in the end.

However, just like Zhao Tan...even if some people are clearly dead, killed by their own hands, the shadow left on them still exists.

How many times did I toss and turn in my dreams at midnight, all because I was worried that the woman would come back to take my life.

I am more worried that the woman might really have some hidden tricks up her sleeve.

Now Zhao Tan told him that he was poisoned by the woman.

Just thinking about it makes the man feel physically unwell.

He didn't dare stay here any longer, and didn't expect Zhao Tan to give him the antidote.

The man got up hastily and fled the palace.

Zhao Tan sneered and looked at the man's back as he hurriedly fled, with no intention of stopping him.

He knew that those people in the Imperial Master's Mansion all had their own life-saving skills.

So he understood that even if he wanted to stop them, if the men really fought desperately to break their net, it would only cause more casualties and he would not be able to stop them at all.

Just like when he was hunting down Sang Jingwan back then - he had never thought about what purpose his minions would serve.

He also always felt that if Sang Jingwan wanted to escape or survive, the people under his command would be unable to do anything to her.

The reason why Sang Jingwan died was just because...

She just thought about it.

Zhao Tan sat back down, thinking about the past, his eyes drifting away. When he first met Sang Jingwan, Zhao Tan had a feeling that this was an extremely world-weary woman.

In her heart, in her eyes, it seems that nothing is worth caring about.

She wanders around in this world, seemingly loyal and righteous, compassionate to the weak, passionate, and treats everyone with sincerity and sincerity.

But in fact……

Sang Jingwan doesn't have anyone she really cares about in her heart.

Everyone says that Sang Jingwan and her husband have a deep love for each other.

Her husband was quite a good man, and was considerate and loving to her.

He was even willing to break with his entire family for her, move away with his wife and daughter, change his appearance, live in a new place, and completely cut off ties with the past and his family.

Does Sang Jingwan care about him?
Maybe it can be said that she cares... But if Sang Jingwan is asked to give up her freedom for this man, or give up something else, she may not be willing to do so.

I care, but not that much.

Sang Jingwan, on the other hand, was very fond of her daughter with this man—Jiang Anning.

There is still some affection left.

Perhaps it was her nature, but whenever she mentioned her daughter, Sang Jingwan's usually emotionless face would become a little softer.

But it's just a few points.

As for how much she cares... Zhao Tan doesn't think Sang Jingwan cares that much about her daughter.

Otherwise, he would have captured Jiang Anning long ago.

It is precisely because even Jiang Anning’s life cannot threaten Sang Jingwan and force her to do things she does not want to do at all, so Zhao Tan never thought of using Sang Jingwan’s daughter to threaten her from beginning to end.

However, as they spent time together day after day, Zhao Tan discovered something very interesting.

Sang Jingwan...really wants to kill the Sang family!
Zhao Tan found this discovery very interesting.

At first, Zhao Tan thought that the reason why Sang Jingwan wanted to kill the Sang family, especially wanted to use him to kill all the members of the Sang family, was because the Sang family had stabbed her in the back.

But as they spent more and more time together, Zhao Tan felt that the reason why Sang Jingwan wanted to kill the Sang family was not because of the Sang family's past betrayal, or in other words, it was not just because of the Sang family's betrayal.

Sang Jingwan seems to have no emotions at all.

She doesn't care about anything. She has neither love nor hate for anything in this world. It's as if she doesn't belong to this world, so she doesn't care.

The only time Zhao Tan saw Sang Jingwan moved was when he tentatively said that he could help her plan a plan in which people from Jiang'an Marquis' Mansion would kill the Sang family in the name of hatred.

The intervention of cause and effect may make this disaster of family annihilation more reasonable and plausible.

That was probably the first and only time that Zhao Tan saw the emotions of a living person on Sang Jingwan's face.

Perhaps it was only that time that he saw the lively Sang Jingwan.

From then on, Sang Jingwan returned to her original indifference.

And—she refused.

Not only did Sang Jingwan not agree to exterminate the entire Sang family, but she also interfered and made the people in Jiang'an Marquis' Mansion mistakenly believe that she wanted to kill them, so they did the opposite and saved the lives of most of the Sang family.

At that moment, Zhao Tan didn't quite understand why this woman did this.

Even now, I still haven't figured it out.

But Sang Jingwan is dead, so there is no point in thinking about these things anymore.

Zhao Tan is a person who is very good at letting himself go.

"Sang Jingwan, Sang Jingwan, I wonder if you would know that your daughter will soon become the glorious Princess Shao'an, and will also marry into the Marquis's Mansion and become the second young lady of the Marquis's Mansion."

"What kind of mood will it be?"

"Happy?"

"Or unhappy?"

Zhao Tan smiled, his voice sounding a little creepy.

"Come to think of it, I really regret killing you."

"Perhaps keeping you alive and not fulfilling your wishes is the best torture for you."

"You're really lucky."

"It's a pity that your daughter will now have to endure the sufferings you never had to endure before."

"I'm so curious!"

"What kind of person will your daughter be?"

"When she finds out that my imperial decree summoning her to the capital is not really to have her embroider wedding gowns, but to have her sew her own dowry, how will she feel?"

"Are you going crazy with joy?"

"After all, no matter how good your daughter is, she is just a commoner in terms of status."

"In the past, she didn't even have the chance to take a glimpse of a family like the Jiang Marquis's."

"Now we can march in with great fanfare, carried in a sedan chair carried by eight men."

“Flying onto a tree branch and becoming a phoenix, I think no one can resist this kind of excitement.”

"I guess your daughter is no exception."

Zhao Tan talked to himself, as if Sang Jingwan could really hear what he said.

"I am really looking forward to the day when she comes to Beijing."

"Jiang Wei should be looking forward to it too, right?"

"I just wonder how the people in the Marquis of Jiang'an Mansion would feel when they find out that the Princess Shao'an they have been waiting for is the daughter of the murderer who killed Concubine Jiang?"

"Can you still accept Jiang Anning?"

The imperial edict cannot be disobeyed. Unless the Jiang An Marquisate wants to be accused of treason, they must endure all their reluctance and marry Jiang An Ning home in glory.

But how will you treat her after you marry her?

There is no way to talk about what happens in the rear house.

There are so many shady ways to torture people!
"I am really looking forward to the moment when Princess Shaoan's identity is announced."

"I don't know, why is it so wonderful to see people's expectations dashed?"

Zhao Tan burst into laughter.

Fengpi’s ideas are indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand.
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Jiang'an Marquis Mansion.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Wei stared at Sheng Ji and asked, "Are you sure you didn't hear it wrong?"

"Who is Princess Shaoan?"

Sheng Ji glanced at Jiang Wei and said cautiously, "The news from the palace said that Princess Shao An is actually Jiang An Ning."

"How can this be?"

"Jiang Anning is just an ordinary woman. How could she be Princess Shao'an?"

"If he is to be made Princess of Shao'an, what kind of reason should he use to convince the royal family members?"

"What kind of reason should be used to convince the public?"

"Jiang Anning has done nothing for the country, nor has she benefited the people. She is not a descendant of the royal family, and she is not going to marry far away. Instead, she wants to stay in the capital, marry me, and marry into the Marquis's mansion. How can she be named a princess?"

"Why was she named a princess?"