Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 559 Everything You Want

"Dezhong, look..." Zhao Yanzhen pointed at Jin Yu's face and smiled, "Isn't it very similar!"

Dezhong quickly nodded his head with a smile and said, "Of course they are similar, exactly the same."

"You will comfort me, I know I am old, how can I still have such a good appearance."

"Long live the emperor, how can it be so easy to grow old?" De Zhong's face was full of smiles.

Zhao Yanzhen waved to Dezhong, and Dezhong immediately walked over, helping Zhao Yanzhen to the high dragon chair.

When Zhao Yanzhen turned around and sat down on the dragon chair, Jin Yu still hadn't figured out what the words Zhao Yanzhen said just now meant, and how could he look like Zhao Yanzhen.

It is said that the holy will is unpredictable, so Cangyu doesn't know how to guess at this time.

Zhao Yanzhen tilted his head, looking at Jin Yu like this, he smiled hehe, "Get up."

Hearing Zhao Yanzhen's words, Jin Yu stood up obediently. At this time, she was tall and tall, and she had a bit of Zhao Yanzhen's demeanor back then.

Zhao Yanzhen put his hand on the armrest of the dragon chair, and rubbed his fingers on the golden chair, "The person who can sit on this dragon chair is the one who can control the great Song Dynasty. I want to sit on it There are many people, but this chair can only sit one person."

"Those who can sit on it must not only have courage and wisdom, but also be ruthless and unscrupulous. Even if it is a father-son relationship, sometimes it must be broken."

"People who can't be ruthless and can't cut love, even if they sit here, they will be kicked out at some point."

Zhao Yanzhen's eyes glanced at Jin Yu, and he waved at Jin Yu, "Come here."

Going forward, it is a place that the courtiers can't touch. Puzzled, Jin Yu raised her foot, step by step, under Zhao Yanzhen's gaze, walked up the steps, and stood in front of Zhao Yanzhen.

The large dragon chair is close at hand, as long as he raises his hand a little, he can touch the dragon pattern on it.

Jin Yu stood there, frowning and looking at Zhao Yanzhen. He didn't understand what Zhao Yanzhen wanted him to do.

With Zhao Yanzhen's hand on the dragon chair, he stood up slowly, and pointed to the bright and clear sky outside the Taiqing Hall, "Look, this is the world of the Great Song Dynasty. Standing here, everyone in the Great Song Dynasty will prostrate At your feet, at your word."

"As long as you sit on this dragon chair, you can get everything you want."

"Everything I want..." Jin Yu murmured and repeated Zhao Yanzhen's words.

As for Yun Zhuohua, if he stood in the position of master, would Yun Zhuohua also belong to him?

"Yes, everything you want!"

Zhao Yanzhen looked at Jin Yu. From Jin Yu's eyes, he saw the desire for power and ambition for the supreme position. This is Zhao Yanzhen's son, born with the domineering spirit of a king.

Zhao Yanzhen grabbed Jin Yu's hand and pressed it on the armrest of the dragon chair. The dragon chair seemed to be tempered by fire, burning Jin Yu's palm, but his hand seemed to be stuck on it uncontrollably , I can't move it.

No one can resist the temptation of power, what's more, this is the person who should sit on the throne.

Zhao Yanzhen was thinking like this, and when he felt complacent, he suddenly thought of Ren Qiubai in the dungeon.

"Go somewhere with me." Zhao Yanzhen walked down from the dragon chair first, and Dezhong immediately followed.

(End of this chapter)