Chapter 792 (1/2)
Zhou Yan took him back to the capital. Instead of killing him, Zhou Jing left him in the palace. The news soon spread throughout the capital.
Meng Nian's face was blue with rage and said, ”Lord, Zhou Jing can't stay.” If you have not enough wings, you dare to disobey the king's will. When you have enough wings, you can't kill them all.
Yan Wushuang was not angry, and said, ”it's OK. Let's see what he wants to do.” If Zhou Jing really wants to fight against him, he should not choose this time. What medicine does gourd sell? He wants to have a good look.
Soon, a eunuch came to invite Yan Wushuang to the palace.
Seeing Yan Wushuang, Zhou Jing said, ”I've been hurt. I can't have any children in my life, so I want to keep Zhou Yan.” Not to ask Yan Wushuang's opinion, but to inform Yan Wushuang.
”Yan matchless smile says:” you are emperor now, you want to do what do, no one can stop The face is smiling, but there is no trace of temperature in the eyes.
Zhou Jing was not angry and said, ”is that right? Do you really regard me as the emperor? Or do you really care about my father and my grandmother? ” If Yan Wushuang is really good to him, how can he suffer so much.
Yan Wushuang doesn't speak.
Zhou Jing said straightly, ”Yan Wushuang, in fact, you pushed me up just to make me a puppet. Your real goal is to overthrow the Zhou family. Did I say that I killed the royal family Since he knew that his body had been damaged and that he could not have any children, Zhou Jing was a little tense. In any case, Zhou Jing is just a 15-year-old boy.
Yan matchless picked up the eyebrows and said, ”what's the matter? What if it's not? ” He didn't really mean anything to Zhou Jing, and the reason was very simple, because Zhou Jing was from the Zhou family. On the body, there is the blood of the faint king. As long as you see Zhou Jing, you can't help but think of the family who died miserably.
”I know I can't deal with you, but I won't let you sit in this position safely,” said Zhou Jing with a fierce look Zhou Jing has hatred in his heart, but it has been suppressed before. Now this resentment in his heart has been deliberately drawn out.
Yan Wushuang shook his head and said, ”your father is such a wise and forbearing man, but he didn't expect to have such a fool as you.” Only three months later, they were instigated.
Since Zhou Jing ascended the throne, he didn't let others get close to him. As a result, he was disappointed.
”The most wrong thing about my father is that he shouldn't give me to you,” said Zhou Jing These years, Yan Wushuang did not let him study, nor taught him strategy, nor let him contact with military affairs. Just teach him to kill, kill, kill again.
Yan Wushuang smiled: ”if you didn't have me, you would have died.” After a pause, Yan Wushuang stopped talking nonsense with Zhou Jing and said, ”do you want to talk? What do you want? ”
”I will make Zhou Yan prince,” said Zhou Jing
Yan Wushuang takes a deep look at Zhou Jing, then smiles and says, ”as you wish.” Then he turned and went out.
Zhou Jing looks at Yan Wushuang's back and holds his hands tightly. In fact, Zhou Jing hates Yan Wushuang since he knows his identity. Obviously, he is the son of heaven, but he has to endure the kind of non-human grind.