Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 39: The First Minister of Power Also Likes to "Marry by Force" (19)

Just like in the original novel, after the blessing ceremony, Jing Yan's Jinwei set off a bloody storm in the capital.

The residences of more than a dozen high-ranking officials were raided, and all the charges of corruption, bribery, and murder were linked to the assassins in the Ganfo Temple.

And almost all of them are Yu Wen's party. This action is a slap in the face to him.

Yu Wen was so angry about this that he stayed in bed and did not go to court for more than ten days.

But unlike in the original novel, this time Jing Yan was not feared or hated by the people.

Although there are still some gossips, they are just small splashes and disappear without a trace once the wind blows.

At that time, in the imperial study, a figure in white was reporting on his work in a quiet manner.

In front of the desk, a man in a yellow robe had an unhappy expression on his face, with two panda eyes and dark blue corners of his mouth. He just quietly looked at the gentle and elegant figure in front of him.

After a while, seeing that Bai Yi was about to leave, Yi Qingye cleared his throat and said through gritted teeth: "Stop."

Jing Yan stopped and looked at him calmly: "Your Majesty, do you have any other instructions?"

"His Majesty……"

Yi Qingye sneered and pressed his back teeth impatiently, which caused a tearing pain in the corner of his mouth.

He frowned, raised his finger and pointed at his eyes with a fake smile, then pointed at the corner of his mouth: "You still know that I am His Majesty."

"You beat up His Majesty and refused to admit your mistake. You'll die many times over, you know that."

Hearing this, Jing Yan raised his eyelids lightly and said, "This humble official is right."

"Besides, I have been able to control my strength."

Yi Qingye choked and looked extremely ugly.

Thinking back to that night when this guy actually left him and rushed to the mansion, that panic-stricken look on his face, as if he was about to lose something precious, he saw that look on Jing Yan for the first time in his life.

When he learned that nearly a hundred assassins were all killed, he expected that this guy would definitely find out about him and kill him.

Sure enough, the next day, he came to the imperial study as soon as the court was opened and kicked him against the wall.

A person who had knee pain and walked stiffly was kicked against the wall for a long time without recovering!

After he fell down, he continued to punch me without mercy. How could he, a man who was good at scheming but not martial arts, beat Jing Yan, who had all-round and balanced development?

So for the next ten days, he ruled the country from behind the curtain with severe pain all over his body and a big pig head.

Throughout the long history, which emperor came to court with a pig's head on his head?
"…I value women over friendship."

Yi Qingye commented angrily, with a sinister look mixed with helplessness in his eyes, and he tapped the table lightly.

What I actually want to do is to knock someone's head! To see if it's filled with Yuci!!
"Do you know how much of a threat her existence is to you?"

Yi Qingye rubbed his brows speechlessly, feeling a little angry:
"She is Yu Wen's daughter! She is a pawn in an attempt to form an alliance to expand their power!"

"No matter who she marries, she will be a huge threat. The Yu family! The Song family! The ministers in the court who are ready to make a move! Including me, the new emperor in public, and your best friend in secret! No one can tolerate her, don't you understand!?"

"Especially now! She even seduced you to the point of losing your mind and composure! You..."

"She's not a threat."

Jing Yan interrupted the man coldly and lowered his eyes.

After a pause, he said, "It was me too. I had dirty thoughts about her."

Yi Qingye: “……?”

This answer stumped the young emperor who did not value love.

He frowned: "...Then why did you give her to Song Yang?"

This question silenced the knowledgeable and handsome official.

"Staying with me will only hurt her."

Jing Yan fluttered his eyelashes and whispered with thin lips: "I have investigated Song Yang. His background is relatively clean and he has a good reputation in the army. He is a good man worthy of trust."

"If she marries him, even if Yu Wen falls and Song Yang changes her mind, she won't be unhappy with my support behind her."

There is one thing Jing Yan didn’t say, and he didn’t want to say it either—

Because she and Song Yang are in love with each other.

The rest, if he wanted, he could easily overcome.

The only thing he could do was the last one. He was helpless.

"..."

The long-lost sound of the pipa and the singing once again echoed in his ears. Jing Yan clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, and his fingertips dug into the wound.

It hurts, but not even one-tenth as much as the pain in the heart.

Yi Qingye narrowed his eyes and asked a question he had always wanted to ask: "Why... don't you marry her?"

"To be cruel, putting aside the fact that you are going to wipe out her entire family in the future, can't you marry her?"

"Marry me into the mansion. Even if the affair is exposed in the future, as a woman with no one to rely on, I will never be able to leave you."

Since he wants the third daughter of the Yu family to live a happy life, shouldn't the best candidate be himself who likes the third daughter of the Yu family?

Hearing this, Jing Yan glanced at the emperor opposite him as if he had heard a joke, with an unremovable chill in his eyes:
"I can't marry her, but I can't throw her away either."

He cannot marry because he has too many enemies, so there will be more assassinations like the last time.

If he can't let it go, he will definitely kill Yu Wen. In time, she will definitely hate him for the revenge of destroying her entire family.

She would definitely hate him...

Jing Yan's fingertips trembled slightly, and his eyes, which had always been light, dimmed again.

"Don't touch her."

Jing Yan did not look at Yi Qingye again. He just stroked the Buddhist beads in his hand and spoke softly, then turned and left.

The man was dressed in white and was slender, tall and straight. Yi Qingye squinted his eyes as he looked at him, rubbing his back teeth in dissatisfaction.

After a while, he sneered and gestured, and a dark shadow flashed into the room again.

"Go find out who killed those hundreds of idiots."

"See if it has anything to do with that... heh... thing in Ganfo Temple."

Jing Yan should also be investigating.

He also knew the abilities of Jing Yan's secret guards, so he considered carefully before sending out the assassins.

No one came back alive...

He didn't believe that it was something those secret guards could do.

Inside the house, the black shadow disappeared, and Yi Qingye leaned back in his chair. The darkness in his eyes was thick and dense, and it took a long time to dissipate.

……

In early March, at the beginning of spring, Song Yang returned as promised.

Yu Ci obtained tacit consent and, accompanied by a group of secret guards, came to the capital to watch the young general's parade back to the capital.

In the attic, the girl had her black hair tied up in a bun and was wearing a white dress as white as snow.

She looked calmly at the noisy crowd outside the window, turning the teacup in her hand.

Xia Tao, who was standing by, carefully wrapped her girl's cloak tighter. Her eyes were bright and she showed no sign of concealing her excitement when she looked out the window.

General Song is coming back.

Her girl finally has someone she can rely on.

Yu Ci: "..."

The girl at the side was jumping around in excitement, which made An Yi, who was not far away, look at her again and again with a complicated expression, his fists clenched so hard that they made a clanging sound.

Yuci could naturally see this scene, but she didn't say anything.

Without saying a word, the scene in the man’s study yesterday emerged in my mind.

That was the first time she saw Jing Yan after many days.

"Song Yang will return to Beijing tomorrow."

The hoarse voice was not loud enough to overcome the rustling sound of writing on the desk.

"Go ahead."

He didn't even give her a glance of mercy, nor did he look up at her.

Yuci remembered that she stood there in silence for a long time.

What was she thinking at that time?

Emmm...

She was thinking,
She won't let him go.

Wait till you kneel on the washboard! (Hehehe)

The system covered its face: [……]

His wandering thoughts were brought back to life by the exclamation of a young girl beside him. The voices outside the window began to become noisy, and Yu Ci looked out calmly.

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