Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 240 – This is Worse
"presumptuous!"

Qin Yin dodges, avoiding her frivolous fingertips that want to brush his chin.

"Why don't you dare to be your true self? You deliberately imitated her traces. It's really artificial. She's not like you, she's simpler than you."

"That's wrong. I only want to be my only self, not someone else!"

"Old King, see off the guests! Tomorrow I will personally visit Tianzhao Palace, Prince Yin, we will see each other!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Qin Yin to express her opinion, so she turned and left in the direction of the back house.

"VIP, please!"

The old servant stood in front of Qin Yin respectfully and made a gesture of invitation, and his whole body began to release a powerful murderous aura.

This old servant's martial arts are not inferior to his own, and it's not time to tear himself apart with the empress, he snorted coldly and left the wine shop immediately.

In the early morning of the second day, Qin Yin was discussing political affairs with the courtiers in the East Palace meeting hall. Suddenly, the silk and bamboo in Weiyang Palace, which is the closest to the East Palace, was melodious, and the voice of a woman chuckling and singing could not stop from time to time.

He tapped his fingers on the table in displeasure, and soon after Yingli heard the signal, he entered.

"I said before that no noise is allowed near the East Palace. Who is promiscuous in the daytime with this obscene sound?"

"Your Highness, the voice came from the Weiyang Palace. Today Dayan, the Holy Empress, formally handed over the letter of credence and visited Tianzhao!"

"The Weiyang Palace is the empress's insistence on moving in. It's not good for Her Majesty to disobey the honored guests."

It was that woman again, Qin Yin's brow showed a trace of disgust, she was courteous for nothing, raped or stolen.

As the singing and dancing sound intensified, the expression on Qin Yin's face became more and more cold.

Even the officials discussing matters in the hall suddenly felt trembling unconsciously.

So today's political discussion quickly came to an end, and after the ministers left, Yingli stepped into the hall again.

"Your Highness, I found out. The identity of the old servant is not simple. He is the patriarch of the Huyan clan, Huyan Wangzhen. He has never left the Golden Palace for half a step in his life. The only time was more than three years ago, but no one knew him. Where did you go back then!"

"More than three years ago?!"

The blood in Qin Yin's whole body is boiling and clamoring, more than three years ago!Coincides with the time of her death.

"Reproduce the picture of King Huyan Town, and focus on investigating the vicinity of Daming Mountain to see if anyone has witnessed him appearing nearby."

"Your Highness! People cannot be resurrected after death..."

How could Yingli fail to see what His Royal Highness was thinking, because he was afraid that he would end up with nothing but joy.

"Go check!"

Huyan's family is good at witchcraft and spells, even his master doctor Sun Daoya is afraid of him.

If Qingmei had this opportunity, Meng Huyan's family would rescue her, maybe they could really be brought back to life.

Huyan Qingmei, is it really you?

Tianzhao Huiming 20 years, the sixth day of August.

Dayan visits Tianzhao after receiving the official letter of credence from the Holy Empress. The two emperors meet in Mingde Palace.

"Your Highness! There is news!"

"Say it!"

In the past few days, Qin Yin has already had trouble sleeping and eating, and he is sitting on pins and needles waiting for Yingli's information.

"Emperor Yunlie of Dafeng ordered to destroy the famous mountain after that one passed away. After many twists and turns, our people finally found some clues."

"When the celestial burial was held, a hunter saw an old man with white hair and childlike face carrying a strange sack passing by the southern foot of Daming Mountain."

"Our people asked him to carefully identify the portrait of Huyan Wangzhen, but as time passed, he couldn't be sure whether it was the same person."

"Your Highness! Deeper Luzhong, where are you going in such a hurry!"

Ying Li didn't catch up with Qin Yin's hasty pace, he could guess with his toes that His Highness is so frizzy, so he decided to go find the empress next door.

(End of this chapter)