Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 613

If this matter is revealed, what will Da Song's face be.

Zhao Yanzhen pinched the bead between his fingers again, squinted his eyes for a while, and said lightly, "It's just the rice stone unique to Xirong, which is not affordable for ordinary people. If it is not for the noble status and rich family background, who can Hit people with this."

Zhao Yanzhen stretched out his hand and threw the rice stone into Jin Yu's hands.

Jin Yu took a closer look at it. It was crystal clear, and it was not an ordinary object at first glance.

Coupled with this portrait, Kang Qiyuan's identity was confirmed.

Jin Yu's heart sank, Kang Qiyuan and Ren Qiubai were at odds, fighting for so many years, now that Ren Qiubai was dead, Kang Qiyuan wanted to take his body away.

Then, it means that he will definitely not treat Ren Qiubai kindly.

"Father, my son please order me to personally lead the troops to recover the coffin!" Jin Yu immediately bowed in front of Zhao Yanzhen.

Zhao Yanzhen snorted, "You are the prince of the Song Dynasty, not the major general of the Far West Army, and you are about to go to war every now and then. You know that the burden on your shoulders is much heavier than taking back the coffin!"

"But it belongs to Erchen's father..."

"I am your father, your father!" Zhao Yanzhen said calmly.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yanzhen clutched his chest and coughed a few times.

Jin Yu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He met Zhao Yanzhen's eyes and looked, "I have been taught by my father since I was a child, and I will never forget his kindness. Don't ask about it."

"Heh, hehehehe..." Zhao Yanzhen laughed while coughing.

Dezhong patted Zhao Yanzhen on the back, and hurriedly persuaded, "Prince, don't make the emperor angry, the emperor is doing this for your own good."

But this time, Jin Yu was going to fight Zhao Yanzhen to the end, and he didn't see any intention of compromising.

Zhao Yanzhen angrily pushed the memorial on the table, and it fell to the ground with a "crash".

"There is nothing more important than a dead man in this country's major affairs. If you want to go to war, I can help you."

"Look at this Southern Wu, such a rich place, but now it is guarded by a group of incompetent prodigal sons. If you are a good man, you should lead the army to take this place!"

"But in the eyes of my son, Southern Wu is not as important as a dead person that my father said, I hope my father will make it happen!" Jin Yu bowed in front of Zhao Yanzhen with her head supporting the ground.

Zhao Yanzhen put his hand on Dezhong's arm, he gritted his teeth and got off the dragon chair, and walked in front of Jinyu.

"Okay! Don't you want to take back Ren Qiubai's coffin? I've done this, but it's not you!"

"Father..."

"Let Cangyu go!" Zhao Yanzhen raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

"Didn't he inherit the position of the commander-in-chief of the Far West Army? Yu's family and the country, this is his unshirkable responsibility, and it is more legitimate than you!"

Zhao Yanzhen's words stabbed Jin Yu severely.

He was reminding Jinyu that now, Jinyu is no longer a member of the Ren family, but the prince of the Great Song Dynasty.

Jin Yu smiled wryly and nodded, "What Emperor Father said is that as long as the coffin can be snatched back, it doesn't matter whoever goes."

After Jin Yu withdrew, Zhao Yanzhen let out a long sigh of relief, he closed his eyes and leaned on the dragon chair, and said in a deep voice,

"Dezhong, tell me, is Ren Qiubai really dead?"

De Zhong bowed his body, raised his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "What did the emperor say, isn't he the one who watched his death with your own eyes?"

(End of this chapter)