Section 3
Yini's desperate pounce did not pose any threat to Canren. Yilu's body moved violently and kicked Yini to vomit blood and collapsed to the ground.
"If you get so injured, you only have 10% of your internal strength. You still want to struggle to death? No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change your destiny. Now you can still open your teeth and claws, but when you have a new identity, you will forget that you know martial arts, forget how to operate and sense internal strength, just like a useless person."
Can Ren sneered, Feiyue had already dressed her clothes neatly for Can Ren. Can Ren squatted down in front of Yi Ni, holding Yi Ni's chin with one hand, suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, Yi Ni, let's start now. Accept your fate as an ant, go to the brothel to be a good red-card prostitute."
Yini stared at Canren with hatred. At this moment, she was no longer afraid. She only had hatred in her heart and only hatred remained.
Canren's eyes shone with purple light, staring at Yini, and spoke in a vague tone. The next moment, the person was shocked by lightning, and shook his head gently. He was anxious and wanted to go forward and kick towards Yini, but Canren reached out to stop him and said:
"Okay, I underestimate you. At this time, I actually have such a strong willpower. What makes you so tenacious? I understand, the hatred of an ant, the deep hatred of the powerful and unparalleled being. Lu, seal her skills, and from now on, teach her how to be a qualified slave. Since you like hatred, I will let you go from a noble princess to a lowly slave, and follow Yilu to serve me. Let you hate enough!"
After saying that, Can Ren let Yilu wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth clean, and turned around and pushed the red-falling moon to the bed, continuing to enjoy the catharsis.
Yilu walked closer, put the wooden basin in his hand in front of Yini, and said in a calm tone, "Young Master told me, from now on, Lu will teach you how to be a good slave." He held the round stool for a long time, moved a distance away, and still leaned against Yilu's buttocks and back as chair backs.
Yini was about to start scolding, but suddenly stopped talking.
What would you choose between enduring shame and death? Yilu would choose to endure shame. Yilu's slender middle finger pressed on Yili's throat. Yili could only choose this way. Yili was extremely sad and angry, remembering her identity and the palace of the past.
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The Ximing and Shangqing no longer existed, and now they have become the land of Zhongqin. Although there are still a large number of black-angry rebels and resistance troops organized by former imperial officials, it cannot change the fact that the Ximing and Shangqing no longer exist.
"Only Nanfeng is left." Feng Liu said softly, feeling relieved. It was not long before Zhongqin unified the world. Nanfeng was the most difficult. Wang Xin had already married Pingfeng. Soon after, all the rights of Nanfeng passed were almost all in his hands. Pingfeng had already become the puppet queen.
Feng Liu sighed very much that women are women after all. Empress Pingfeng sent the country to Wang Xin so simply, and the rumored Queen of the South Feng Kingdom was just like this, and she could not stop Wang Xin's actions at all.
Feng Liu was sighing, Lan Fengchen walked with a calm face, and said in a heavy tone, "Nanfeng Kingdom surrendered to the Central Qin Dynasty. The emperor was very satisfied with Wang Xin's performance. The prime ministers in the court suddenly claimed that Wang Xin was his pawn in Nanfeng. Therefore, Wang Xin received heavy rewards from the emperor."
Feng Liu's expression suddenly became dark and he said coldly, "No!"
"It's true. Things are strange. Wang Xin could never be a chess piece set up by Prime Minister Thousand. We had seen him a long time ago. If he were Prime Minister Thousand, he would never have been born in that kind of place and raised by a small county magistrate in a place." Lan Fengchen said the strangeness.
"It's still wrong." Feng Liu said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Wang Xin hates you, hates Zhong Qin, which is definitely not artificial. Our secret reports have always achieved the same results. Even if he pretends, he cannot be so artificial in private, and it is even more impossible to find out all your and my eyes and do it on purpose. With the power of the Nanfeng Kingdom, although it is not enough to compete with the current powerful dynasty, it is not difficult to resist tenaciously for decades." Lan Fengchen continued to add.
"So, Wang Xin's move must be filled with other purposes and motives. Thousand Prime Ministers are also strange. Thousand Prime Ministers' move is clearly to help Wang Xin, so that even if Wang Xin surrenders, he will still gain the trust of this dynasty, be recognized by the emperor, and be able to take on great responsibilities."
"Does they intend to rebel?" Lan Fengchen said in amazement. Feng Liu pondered for a while and suddenly said with a smile, "Maybe it's just that we are suspicious. After all, Prime Minister Qian did not have his close confidants who were directly loyal to him. He probably wanted to take this opportunity to take Wang Xin back to his disciples and strengthen his own strength."
"Maybe."
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Since Qianruo became a princess, he rarely went out. Unless necessary, he always stayed quietly in the palace and did his duty. Feng Liu Qin Ji liked Qianruo and cared for Qianruo very much. Qianruo's door was only one person in the palace who dared not to greet him, and only one person could do it.
Of course, it was Feng Liu. At this moment, Feng Liu pushed open Qianruo's door with anger on his face. "Prince, you're back." Qianruo looked peaceful and stood up to greet him with a happier smile. Feng Liu snorted coldly and said, "Some words and some things, should you tell me clearly?"
Qianruo smiled and said, "What is the prince's pointing to?"
"There is no need to tempt me again. Since I asked you, it is naturally what you think." Feng Liu had a cold face, his tone was quite unkind. Qian Ruo sighed lightly, "I just don't want to make the prince worry so soon. Even if the prince doesn't ask about this, I will tell the prince later. But is the prince really mentally prepared? I'm afraid that the prince may not accept the truth that the prince wants to tell you."
Feng Liu said in a deep voice, "Say! In addition to the news of Canren and my father's death, I can't think of anything that will make me unacceptable!"
Qianruo smiled and turned around, took out a stack of letters from a secret compartment, including several imperial edicts, and threw them to the table in front of Feng Liu, and said in a cold tone, "Since the prince is so confident, just read it yourself. I believe that the prince should be responsible. Who can know this matter and who should not know it. I only hope that the prince should not be too sad and hurt his body after reading it."
Feng Liu opened a letter suspiciously, but after a moment, his face turned pale and his whole body trembled violently uncontrollably.
"If you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being!"
In the room, after a long time, the sound of wind gritting teeth sounded.
In the Zhongqin Emperor Palace, Zhongqin Emperor said happily, "Bi Luo, your complexion has been much better recently than before. He seems to be in a very good mood. Even your piano sound is full of joy and vitality." Concubine Bi Luo smiled slightly and said softly, "In another seven months, it will be July 7th."
The Emperor of Qin sighed and said, "Yes, you must celebrate it at that time. July 7th is the 22nd anniversary of your return to the palace. This time passes so quickly."
Concubine Biluo smiled even more beautifully, and her mood seemed to be really good.
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"In another seven months, it will be July 7th." Fenghua had just handled the complicated affairs, sipped tea and said softly. The disciples who served the left and right side of the disciples smiled and said, "Palace Master, July 7th, what's so special?"
Fenghua smiled slightly and said softly, "It's nothing special, but I feel that the day is particularly important when I feel that Fenghua is so sad." The disciple did not understand why Fenghua sighed, so he stopped interrupting and poured hot tea for Fenghua.
The date of Lan Fengchen's official succession ceremony is coming soon, and that day is also the day when Lan Fengchen gets married. The man Lan Fengchen is going to marry is very good. He is a scholar, but he is not pedantic to people's disgust. He is impeccable in all aspects. Even Lan Fengchen can't find even a reason to hate him.
This is naturally the care of the emperor, so Lan Fengchen is not unhappy because of this. But at this moment, Lan Fengchen is crying. It has been many years since no one has seen Lan Fengchen's tears, including Lan Fengchen himself. Why is Lan Fengchen sad? There are stacks of letters and several imperial edicts in front of him.
It was brought by Feng Liu. Qianruo hugged Lan Fengchen lightly at this time, trying to comfort him softly from time to time. "Sister, I feel comfortable crying. I didn't want you and the prince to know so soon, but the prince asked me, after all, I have to know, so there is no need to continue hiding it."
Lan Fengchen kept crying until his eyes were swollen. He gradually put away his crying and gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "When did you know?" Qianruo said calmly, "I knew it when I was five years old. I remember it in my heart and in my bones. My mother kept asking my father to hide it, but I still knew it."
Lan Fengchen's eyes turned red again, but instead hugged Qianruo in his arms, and said softly, "Sister, you have suffered such torture since childhood, but I still know that I really don't know how you survived at that time." Qianruo said softly, "Sister, it's enough to cry once. Don't cry anymore! What we want is not crying, but revenge. Since childhood, I have always remembered that nothing has ever shaken me. Now, it's almost time, and I can get justice soon."
Lan Fengchen suddenly said, "Why doesn't my father tell me this?"
"He doesn't know, he knows very little. But even if he knows, even Feng Liu Qin knows that they can't do anything, and they will endure it for the sake of the world and the people. So, my father never intended to let them know from the beginning."
Feng Liu and Lan Fengchen both showed distress at the same time. Qianruo smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry. At that time, my father will take them away, and they will be far away from here, but will never hurt them. So, you don't need to worry about their obstruction. Feng Liu, you don't have to worry. I am your wife and my sister will not argue with you. In the end, everything is yours."
Chapter completed!