"What if I don't help you? What will happen?"

Zhou Jian was indifferent: "Life is worse than death!"

"You!" Wu Nan was angry subconsciously, his majestic face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, your courage is really beyond my imagination."

"Do you know what the consequences will be if word spreads about what you did to me? If I want to die, you will also be ruined!"

Zhou Jian was disdainful: "If you are not brave enough, how can you change your fate against the will of heaven?"

Wu Nanwei was speechless. Indeed, if it were not for his courage, the current Great Zhou Dynasty might have fallen into the hands of King Qing.

"Besides, you haven't seen anyone more daring." Zhou Jian stretched out his hand as if to punish her and rubbed her hard.

Wu Nan felt a slight pain, and it felt as if he was electrocuted. He backed away violently, his face turned pale, and he was furious: "You!!"

Zhou Jian said domineeringly: "What are you doing? From now on, remember it for me. I don't like women who are superior!"

"The things you have committed are enough to make you die a hundred times. I won't kill you, but I will give you the opportunity to redeem yourself and make meritorious service. If you dare to violate the law, and if you dare to use your majesty as a concubine, don't blame me for not giving it to you.

Face, hum!"

Wu Nanwei was shocked and couldn't say a word.

Afterwards, Zhou Jian left directly without staying too much. The harvest tonight was good. He killed Fu Shou and the most important thing was to make Wu Nanwei surrender.

No matter what her reasons were, her existence was Zhou Jian's trump card.

Wu Nanwei, who stayed where he was, was speechless for a long time. Finally, he loosened his tightly clenched jade hands and sighed quietly. The matter had come to this, and there was no chance to look back.

Her majesty seemed to have been crushed by Zhou Jian's hand, and from then on she was officially afraid of Zhou Jian in her heart.

It was just sadness that turning to Zhou Jian could not change the identity of the chess piece, and a wry smile appeared on that charming and delicate face.

...

At this moment, late at night, everything is silent.

There is a dilapidated inn somewhere in the capital. It is very simple and shabby. The only people parked there are boatmen, sedan bearers, or coolies. The stench is overwhelming, and there are many rats and insects.

A scholar seems out of place here.

The coarse linen clothes covered his thin body, with dissatisfaction written all over it. He was Chen Shimei. At this moment, he was looking at the notice in his hand, his eyes were red, and his fingers were clenched.

"Why, why!"

"I lost to Lin Qingshu in some way. Even if I am not the top pick, I should be the second pick, right? Give me such a position, what future can I have? Is it because I come from a poor family?!"

"Emperor, you are short-sighted!" he shouted angrily with tears in his eyes, his eyes flashing with imbalance and a hint of narrow-mindedness.

Some people are like this. You are obviously very nice to them, but they still take everything for granted and are even dissatisfied.

suddenly.

With a bang, an arrow shot into the window and was nailed directly in front of Chen Shimei. He was so shocked that he almost fell down.

"Who?!" He opened his eyes wide, slowly took off the letter on the arrow, came to the window and looked around, but saw no one.

When I opened the letter, it read: "The emperor does not know heroes, but my master does. If you want to rise to great heights and dominate the world, I will meet you on the banks of the Qinhuai River in an hour."

After reading the letter, Chen Shimei was shocked and confused, and her scalp was numb. Who is it? It is obvious that this tone does not suit His Majesty.

His eyes struggled, but when he thought about how he had abandoned his family and gone through so many hardships, what was it for, other than to become a successful person?
Chapter completed!