,!

"At that time, the food and grass in the palace were exhausted and the armor and soldiers were dull and cracked, and they were really unable to defend themselves."

The old emperor Zhao Purui picked up the newly replaced glass wine cup with his servant in his right hand and said frankly-

"...In fact, since the first day, I have wanted to escape and surrender, but Meng Yun, she woke me up with a slap."

"... Everyone in the world thinks it is me who is strong and unyielding, but they don't know that it is her who is really strong and unyielding."

Yan Dong was holding the glass wine cup on the table in one hand, and he was a little curious...

"Meng Yun, in front of me, she has always been a gentle wife and a dignified princess, she is like..."

Yan Dong said, a little bit longing for.

"…I will always understand what I think in my heart and will always support my decision."

"...It's hard to believe that she would have such a strong moment. Moreover, she slapped you with your Majesty."

Yan Dong said, as if he had a rare smile on his lips.

When the old emperor heard this, he smiled and responded -

"It's all decades ago."

"... Mengyun, she will only be like this in front of you. She has always been so unattainable to me and other suitors."

The old emperor said, slightly raising his memories.

Only when talking about the princess Liu Mengyun of Zhenbei, Zhao Purui would take off the "disguise" of the wise emperor and act like the third prince back then.

only……

Some "disguises" will be like real if they are disguised for too long.

Zhao Purui also came back to his senses from his memories at this moment, and his eyes once again became as calm as usual.

The old emperor looked at Yan Dong, the king of Zhenbei, on the lower side of the hall, and suddenly spoke -

"Yan Dong, you, until now, still doubt me and killed Liu Mengyun?"

Yan Dong's expression remained unchanged when he heard this.

After drinking all the fine wine in the glass wine cup, Yan Dong opened his mouth -

"Your Majesty thinks, who else can kill her except you in this world?"

The atmosphere in the hall was as quiet as death.

The two of them faced each other in a tit-for-tat way.

The heavy pressure on the many eunuchs seemed to make people breathless.

Suddenly, Cao Xi's extremely calm voice broke the suffocation atmosphere -

"Zhenbei King, you are drunk, it's better to go back and rest first."

Cao Xi tried to ease this tit-for-tat scene.

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Purui suddenly laughed.

"Yan Dong, you are very smart, but... forget it, don't you really want to know the truth about that year? Stay in Jinling and soon, you will see with your own eyes who killed Liu Mengyun."

"...This past, which is almost twenty years old, is time to put it in the sun."

Yan Dong agreed to Zhao Purui.

Cao Xi, who had been beside Zhao Purui, was also at this moment, under his calm appearance, his fingers couldn't help but pinched, and his nails were already bleeding from his palms.

Cao Xi, he has always wanted to know the truth of the matter.

Liu Mengyun's sudden death was too strange, and he had been secretly investigating it.

However, what can he find out if even the King of Zhenbei cannot find out? Nothing can be found.

...

...

The "city gate interception" incident ended.

Most assassins were killed on the spot.

All the remaining assassins were arrested, only a very small number of them were still fleeing.

Yan Wulu and Yan Weiyu later heard that Yan Dong had already entered the palace to meet the saint, and Yan Dong, the king of Zhenbei, was majestic and full of oppression, and there was no sign of injury.

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"...I think it's just your informant, maybe it's your nephew. There was something wrong with it in some link and I got fake news."

Yan Weiyu analyzed.

Yan Wulu smiled awkwardly, and he also wanted to ask the system carefully, what was going on?

But the most urgent task is to meet Yan Dong.

The two immediately returned to the city.

When he returned to Yan's mansion, Yan Dong had already been waiting in the bamboo pavilion in the courtyard of the mansion.

I heard that the old emperor Zhao Purui originally wanted to keep Yan Dong in the palace, but Yan Dong refused and came to the mansion of his sister Yan Weiyu.

When Yan Wulu and Yan Weiyu entered the mansion and saw the tall and solid figure as usual, their hearts finally fell to the ground.

Yan Weiyu took the lead and stepped forward, and she spoke-

"Brother Yee, it seems that you are not injured."

Yan Weiyu said.

She is an eighth-level Great Perfection warrior, infinitely close to a ninth-level warrior. Her spiritual sense can still feel Yan Dong's powerful and stable aura...

That is not a powerful aura that a wounded person will have.

Yan Dong was wearing a robe of the vassal king. He was standing in the bamboo pavilion with his hands on his back. When he heard Yan Weiyu's voice, he turned around.

"It turns out it's Lu'er and his sister-in-law. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"...As for the injury? Just fake news. Do you think I am like an injured person?"

Yan Dong said, spreading his hands with a hint of intimate smile...

Yan Wulu was about to come forward to answer the conversation.

But suddenly, I felt the figure flashing in front of me. Yan Weiyu was already working on his body and kicked him.

Yan Weiyu is tall and has long legs. This kick makes her look heroic...

But Yan Wulu was also confused.

On the other hand, Yan Dong seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He blocked Yan Weiyu with his left hand and easily blocked Yan Weiyu with great force.

Yan Wulu watched from the side, and once again confirmed what it means to be smokeless.

Yan Weiyu's expression changed, and she suddenly became a little ruthless...

"Yan Dong, okay, you even dare to cheat me and my eldest nephew. It's a pity that my eldest nephew and I are running around to protect you!"

"...I'm afraid, this time the city gate interception was directed and acted by you?"

"Prince, calm down. I don't have that kind of trick." Yan Dong said relaxedly.

Yan Wulu suddenly felt that if it were his father, Yan Dong, he would definitely be able to do this.

"No matter, if I don't beat you up and vent my anger, I can't stand it."

Yan Weiyu said.

In an instant, he took advantage of Yan Dong's left arm and flew up directly. He pulled his sword out of the sheath with a "r" sound.

"Okay, then I'll learn how your skills have improved over the years, sister."

Yan Dong said lightly, his left hand was holding it to one side, and the golden and powerful internal force gathered.

A long spear that was originally in the distance in the martial arts field seemed to be pulled by internal force, suddenly flew over and appeared in Yan Dong's left hand.

Yan Weiyu's two swords were as fast as the wind, and the attack was fierce. The two swords were used together, and they were different...

Yan Dong did not move in the same place, and from beginning to end, he only changed his left hand slightly, and he used the spear to block all his attack moves.

Several times Yan Weiyu's sword blade almost threatened Yan Dong, but the slightest mistake was a thousand miles away.

The last distance seemed insurmountable.

"My sister, your martial arts strength has improved a lot over the years. I can hardly stop it for you."

Yan Dong said, and his words seemed to be extremely serious.

But Yan Wulu could see from the side that his little aunt's attack could not threaten his father at all...

My father said this, for some reason, it always felt like he was mocking.

"... Although the father might just want to praise his aunt."

Yan Wulu thought.

He felt that Yan Dong might be used to being a villain and a villain, so he always thinks about bad things when speaking.

When Yan Weiyu heard this, he was as sarcastic as he chuckled sarcastically, "Then brother-in-law will take a look at this move!"
To be continued...