The Fourth Lady

Chapter 563 Marquis Anguo‘s Defeat (Ⅴ)

When Yvning heard this, he looked at Jingxuan and nodded seriously. "Of course I know. Besides, it

might affect Fengjing. So I'm thinking what I should do now."

Hearing what Yvning said, Jingxuan curled his lips and asked, "Yvning, I have a question for you. Don't

the people in Fengjing know about this?"

Yvning nodded seriously again when he looked at Jingxuan. Seeing the expression on Jingxuan's face,

he seemed to know what to do next.

If such a natural disaster occurred during the tenure of Weisheng Junyan, it only meant that the death

of the deceased empress was an accident, and more importantly, it meant that it was Weisheng Junyan

who should have died.

It was the the Nanchen Kingdom who would suffer from the Nanchen Kingdom.

"But if that's the case, all the commoners are suffering!" Yvning frowned and said, "although I don't like

Fengjing, I've been brought up by this place for so many years, let alone mother also lived here."

Looking at Yvning, Jingxuan said with a smile, "you don't need to worry about that. You can do it in this

way..." Then, Jingxuan whispered something in Yvning's ear.

When Yvning heard the last sentence, her eyes lit up with hope. Why didn't he think of this method!

Besides, in this way, he could not only help the deceased empress get rid of the title of "demon

empress", but also let the people know that the present empress was a cruel and merciless woman, C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

who would do anything to get power and status.

"Jingxuan, that's a great idea!" Looking at Jingxuan, Yvning said in a satisfied tone, "in this way,

Weisheng Junyan will lose the support of the commoners first. And they will rebel one day."

Looking at Yvning, Jingxuan curled his lips into a smile.

The commoners did not care who had become the new emperor at all as long as he could bring them a

peaceful and stable life.

But Weisheng Junyan could not meet their requirement any longer, so this trick was rather lethal to

him.

Besides, no one knew there was a volcano beneath the Pudu Temple.

Thinking of this, Jingxuan smiled happily.

Looking at the receding figure of Jingxuan, Weisheng Yvjing frowned and asked, "Crown Prince, what

did Jingxuan say to you?"

Yvning continued listening to what Jingxuan had said. When Weisheng Yvjing heard the news, she

clapped her hands cheerfully and said, "I really didn't expect this to happen! Crown Prince, if the

volcano erupts at that time, will those people hate Weisheng Junyan? "

"Of course. The news of this secret in tomorrow's morning will spread throughout Fengjing. At that time,

we still have to watch the scene of Weisheng Junyan being blamed all the commoners." When Yvning

thought of this, she smiled.

'Weisheng Junyan, Now I'm not abandoning you, but commoners all over the world abandon you. I

wonder how are you gonna deal with that.

And when I become the new emperor, I will you drive out of the imperial tomb.

Looking at the expression on Yvning's face, Yvjing held his hand and said, "Crown Prince, please rest

assured. Now everything is going on as we planned. There will definitely be no accident."

Yvning felt the warmth from his palm and held her hand. "Yvjing, don't worry. We will soon avenge

mother's death."

Weisheng Yvjing nodded earnestly while looking at Yvning.

'Mother, you must witness how will Weisheng Junyan die because of the gossip of commoners. Only in

this way can I realize what you have asked me to do.

And the commoners will still be grateful to you.'

Looking at Jingxuan, Weisheng Junyan frowned and said, "how can you come in? Where are the

guards? "

Jingxuan played with the jade bottle in his hand and said with a smile, "Weisheng Junyan, do you think

your guards can defeat me?"

Seeing the expression on Jingxuan's face, Weisheng Junyan shook his head. "What do you want? I

know you are the son of Wenxuan Lord, but I remember that you have always been a hostage in the

Donghe Kingdom. Why are you here now? "

Looking at Weisheng Junyan, Jingxuan said with a smile, "I came here with Yanyan, as for what I

want..." Looking at Weisheng Junyan, Jingxuan said with a smile, "of course we are going to

investigate the cause of the death of the deceased empress. I have promised my mother that I will

investigate it well. After all, it's a heavy blow to my mother."

Looking at Jingxuan, Weisheng Junyan said expressionlessly, "her death was caused by me, but so

what? After all, it's commoners' gossip that I can't stop. "

It was indeed him who caused Qilian Qingyan's death, but it was also the commoners' fault. If they

hadn't believed those words, how could Qilian Qingyan be imprisoned in the Cold Palace as a "demon

empress".

"Weisheng Junyan, you are really so cruel." Hearing this, Jingxuan said with a smile, "even if you marry

the deceased empress, she still doesn't love you. After all, she used to only love Ruiwang."

Looking at the jade bottle in Jingxuan's hand, Weisheng Junyan asked with a smile, "what brings you

here? I haven't finished my work yet. Are you here to give me the antidote? "

Looking at the expression of Weisheng Junyan, Jingxuan said in a low voice, "the bottle in my hand is

indeed the antidote, but are you sure you want to live, Weisheng Junyan? After all, what will happen

tomorrow is beyond your expectation, I have prepared a big gift for you. "

However, Weisheng Junyan didn't get his point. He continued, "I need antidotes! I haven't fulfilled my

wish yet. "

Seeing the expression on Weisheng Junyan's face, Jingxuan shook his head. Then he threw the

antidote to Weisheng Junyan, "remember, this is the last three bottles of antidotes."

But it's up to you tomorrow.''

Before Weisheng Junyan could answer, Jingxuan had disappeared.

Looking at the bottle of antidote on the table, Weisheng Junyan instantly took out the antidote and

swallowed it. He was afraid that the amount of the antidote was not enough, so he swallowed it.

He could not die now! He could not die. He still had something to finish. Yvning also could not die. Of

course, Junmo also could not die. If Junmo dies, who will help him to protect his kingdom?

Weisheng Junyan looked at the files on the table in high spirits. At least for the time being, he had the

reason to live on.