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Chapter 111 I have no other choice (Come and count the tickets (^o^))

"How are you going to deal with Gu? To kill? Or to be imprisoned?" When Yan Wangxi found that the shouts of killing outside the hall were getting lower and lower, and there were no guards coming to escort him, he already realized that the palace was almost dead. Being controlled by Yandan, his fate is already doomed.

"Father, please don't blame Erchen. For the future of our Yan Kingdom, I must do this." Yan Dan said coldly.

Maybe he still had some concerns before he acted, but they are gone now.

Now that he has come to this point, worrying about those things will only make his plan twists and turns.

He is the future of the country of Yan. For the country of Yan, he will never allow any more accidents to happen. Even if it is his own father, he can sacrifice for the country of Yan, even himself.

"I understand." Yan Wangxi closed his eyes in pain, he knew that he was doomed this time, but he was not reconciled, why did he lose?When did Yandan become like this?

If Yan Wangxi, who thinks he knows Yandan very well, can know the changes in Yandan, he will never let himself fall into the situation like Xianzi.

"Why did you become like this?"

"It's not that I want to become like this. It's true that the situation facing my country of Yan makes me have to be like this. If before, I would have had enough time to wait for my father, Wang Chuan, to be with me, but now it is different. His fangs, South Korea is gone, Wei Guo is just lingering, although Zhao Guo intends to resist Qin, but it is just powerless. In a few years, Zhao Guo will eventually follow in the footsteps of South Korea. At that time, we will What will the State of Yan use to defend against the State of Qin?" Yan Dan said.

"Father, you can't solve the impending dilemma that the country of Yan is about to face. Only I can. For the sake of the country, you must make sacrifices." Yan Dan continued.

Whether his words could convince Yan Wangxi, he didn't know, but at least he believed it himself.

"Gu knows." Yan Wangxi said in pain, he knew that there was no room for change.

"Father, please don't blame me for serving me." Yan Dan knelt down in the tunnel.

"I hope you are right, but Gu can die, but he can't die today. If Gu dies in your hands, you will bear the notoriety of regicide and patricide. How can you sit firmly on the throne of Yan Kingdom? Give me ten days, and I will die naturally." Yan Wangxi, who opened his eyes, was neither sad nor happy.

Now that the defeat has been decided, and his ending cannot be changed, although Yan Wangxi, who still has feelings for Yan State, is afraid of death, he does not want Yan State to fall into turmoil because of his death.

"My father's kindness is appreciated, but my son doesn't want to make trouble, so let's invite my father to go on the road." Yan Dan resolutely said.

He knew that Yan Wangxi's suggestion was really for his own good, but he didn't dare to gamble. If he had been ruthless enough in the previous assassination incident in the court, the current situation would not have happened, and Yan If Wang Xi could be ruthless enough after recovering, then he would not have the opportunity now.

The lessons learned twice made Yan Dan dare not let things happen. Yan Wangxi must die tonight. Even if he may bear the notoriety of killing the king and father for this, he will not dare to let Yan Wangxi live. Leave unpredictable hidden dangers for yourself.

"Okay, you're really good." King Yan smiled happily.

"Also invite the father to go on the road."

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The turmoil in Jicheng, the capital of Yan, completely changed the sky of Yan State, and this event that turned Yan State upside down was nothing more than a bamboo slip left on Ying Zheng's desk.

On the [-]th night of the seventh month, the King of Yan collapsed in the Hall of King Zhao.

"Yan Dan, you've finally made it this far." Ying Zheng held the bamboo slip in his hand, looked at the handwriting on it, and couldn't help but chuckled.

"Although there were some twists and turns in all of this, but now that you're back on track, how are you going to transform the country of Yan next? I hope you won't disappoint Gu."

Ying Zheng stroked the water chestnuts of the bamboo slips lightly, the next step is almost time for you to slowly take back the fiefdoms of the nobles of Yan Kingdom.

"Honglian." Ying Zheng suddenly called Honglian who was placing the incense.

"Your Majesty." Hearing Ying Zheng's voice, Hong Lian quickly put down the things in her hands and ran towards Ying Zheng.

"Put these slips in order and put them on the bookshelf." Ying Zheng pointed to the stack of bamboo slips on the desk with the bamboo slip in his hand.

"Yes." Honglian hurriedly bent down and packed up the bamboo slips. Since today, Honglian, who has already been familiar with her work, is very fast, and in less than a moment, she has held all the bamboo slips in her arms.

"Wait a minute, there's one more thing." Ying Zheng put the bamboo slip in his hand back into the cloth bag, and knocked on Hong Lian's head who was about to turn around and leave.

"Anything else?" Hong Lian asked bitterly, pushing her sore arm.

The bamboo slips are very heavy.

"And this." Ying Zheng shook the things in his hand and said.

"Yeah." Hong Lian breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out there was only one.

"Your Majesty, please put it on top of it." Hong Lian leaned a little in the direction of Ying Zheng, and said softly.

And will Yingzheng do what Honglian said?

Of course...impossible.

I saw that Ying Zheng slowly placed the bamboo slips on the bamboo slips that were pressing on Honglian's chest, but at the next moment, the bamboo slips that were supposed to be laid flat suddenly turned into vertical ones, and were directly inserted into a gully.

Honglian is clever, her body tightened, she couldn't help but clamp the thing in front of her, and barely restrained her trembling body, preventing the bamboo slips she was holding from collapsing, but she was completely familiar, she never expected Ying The political council put the bamboo slips in that place, and the cold touch did not make her feel the slightest chill in this summer, instead, there was a stove in front of her.

The trembling red lotus glanced at Ying Zheng with resentment and shame, and then walked towards the bookshelf with the bamboo slips in her arms. Although she tried her best to calm down, the blush on the back of her neck was obviously telling another fact.

Ying Zheng, who has no psychological burden for his own evil deeds, watched Honglian's realization with great interest, which was probably one of his few pastimes in this boring time.

It is not only Yandan who is forced to do so, but also Honglian, and the other person is no exception, that is Mrs. Hu's sister, Nongyu's aunt, Honglian's mother, and Han Wangan's Hu Meiren.

Han's Mansion, as the residence of Han Wangan's family, is not luxurious, but it is not small, and it can be regarded as a first-class mansion in Xianyang City.

However, in this mansion, there is no freedom.

As Han Wangan's favorite woman, Hu Meiren came to Xianyang with Han Wangan after she was destroyed in South Korea.

For the change of identity, Hu Meiren is not sad at all. The pain of the country's destruction and family destruction is nothing to her. After all, she has experienced it once, and this time it is only the country's destruction, but the family has not yet perished.

Grateful for Han Wangan's care for her, Hu Meiren did not think otherwise. Although Han Wangan lost the throne, Hu Meiren did not immediately change her master like Mrs. Mingzhu.

Although Mrs. Mingzhu is doing well now, Beauty Hu doesn't envy her, because she knows that she has something that Mrs. Mingzhu doesn't have. Even a woman should pay attention to loyalty, and people like Mrs. Mingzhu will only Let her look down.

Although Hu Meiren with this kind of thinking lost the luxurious life she once had, she didn't care too much, because her heart was full, and she was absolutely worthy of her conscience for her choice.

It is this belief that supports her life. If there is no accident, she is willing to live like this until the end of her life, but there is still an accident after all.

(End of this chapter)