Ghost Horse Baby: The lady is reserved

As soon as he said that, the old general walked out the door, Ying immediately stopped him and said: "Old general, absolutely not."

"Why not?" Zhan Yan said angrily, "Indeed, the emperor is the king and the sky; the Zhan family is the minister and the son. But even if Xiang'er's life is low, she is pregnant with a dragon fetus. If you don't believe me, the Holy One can let the traitor fall into the dragon's womb and just sit back and watch!"

Ying shook his head slightly, and tried his best to comfort her: "Miss... has an idea in her heart."

Zhan Yan hurriedly asked: "What idea?"

Ying Qi didn't answer, but took out a glass bottle from his sleeve, unscrewed the cork and took out a note, showing it to Zhan Yan.

As Zhan Yan read each word, the note gradually burned, and his expression became more and more solemn. When the note was burned, the experienced general trembled his lips.

Ying Qi didn't say much, but knelt quietly on one knee, waiting for Zhan Yan's reply.

After a while, Zhan Yan recovered his voice: "...If this is discovered, it will be a big treason."

Ying Qi was silent for a moment, and then said: "Miss Ke said, this is the best way."

Zhan Meixiang has arranged for Lan'er to go to the Beauty Pavilion and gradually withdraw all business and funds in Dongfangguo; if Zhan Yan agrees, then Zhan Meixiang's overall plan can be implemented.

Shadow waited silently.As a shadow guard, all he should do after making a statement is to wait.

It wasn't until the incense bell in the hall rang again, and the copper beads rolled down that interrupted his thoughts, Zhan Yan closed his eyes and rubbed his white temples.

"Forget it, just do what Xiang'er said."

Ying Qi paused for a moment, then clasped his fists together.

"Yes."

At the same time, outside the palace.

The door of an inn room was closed, and the atmosphere inside was a little tense.

There were three rhythmic knocks on the door outside, but Zhong inside the room seemed to know who it was, and opened the door with confidence. It seemed that the person came and said respectfully: "Master, you are here."

The man outside the door was dressed in black, with a black gauze hat on his head covering his face so that he couldn't see his face clearly. He just hummed proudly and walked in.

After entering, the man in black looked around the room and asked Zhong, "Are they all here?"

Loyal and respectful replied: "Master, it's all here."

The man nodded, came to the table and sat down, slowly took off the veil on his head, revealing his handsome face.

After seeing the man's face, the people in the room gasped unconsciously. They didn't expect that the person who arrested them and imprisoned them here was actually the current emperor—Dongfang Che.

"You see the emperor. Long live my emperor, long live, long live." The people in the room came to their senses after being shocked. After all, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and they immediately participated in the ceremony of monarchs and ministers.

Dongfang Che watched them kneeling on the ground, and was not in a hurry to get them up, and picked up the teacup and began to drink tea carefully.

The surroundings became a little silent, and the people on the ground didn't know what the emperor was thinking and dared not speak indiscriminately.

Suddenly Dongfang Che put the teacup heavily on the table, and said in a stern and sharp tone: "Do you really want my long life, or do you want to take my life long ago?"

The people on the ground were all shocked by what the emperor said, not sure how much the emperor knew, or if he was just trying to trick them, they replied with a trembling voice: "You are so panic!"

Dongfang Che sneered, "Get up, everyone."