Zhao Jiner shrank and walked up to hold the box. It was not very heavy, and she didn't know what it was.

I was very curious, but I dared not see it in front of the emperor.

Pu Lanbin hurriedly took the opportunity to introduce Qin Muxiu and Pei Feng, "Your Majesty, this is the seventh juren in our county, Pei Feng; this is Zhao Jiner's husband, Qin Muxiu. They all worked hard for this epidemic."

Emperor Wen of Jin was not very interested in Pei Feng, and his eyes fell on Qin Muxiu again.

Like, it looks like it!

Back then, the emperor's brother was old and stupid, favored the traitorous concubines and used slanderous ministers, which made the entire court chaotic, so that the Huns were eyeing him and were about to destroy the country.

In order to keep Dong Qin alive, he killed his brother and seized the throne at the suggestion of a group of old ministers.

Although he won the bet and got the world, he could not let go of his dreams at midnight, thinking of the hysteria and despair before his death.

Now seeing a young man who looks so much like the emperor's brother, he feels very complicated.

Qin Muxiu couldn't help but look at him.

Although he decided to change the fate of his previous life, he couldn't help but feel excited when he stood in front of Emperor Wen of Jin face to face.

Kill your father’s enemy!

My mother also died indirectly because of him!

Such a person who killed the throne should have died, but now he is sitting high above the temple and is worshipped by thousands of people!

All of this should have been Qin Muxiu!

Emperor Wen of Jin was a little scared by the young man's eyes.

After twenty years as emperor, no one dared to look him in the eyes like this.

Just as the dragon's might was about to move, Qin Muxiu lowered his head, raised his hands, and said respectfully, "The grass people and the inner son are both wild and can't speak. If the inner son has any conflict, please forgive me!"

Emperor Wen of Jin exclaimed his breath, your wife did not hit me, but you were very thrilled.

Pu Lanbin saw that Emperor Wen of Jin's face was much gloomy just now, and he thought it was not good. Just when he didn't know what to do, Master Hao rushed in.

"Sir, Sir!"

Pu Lanbin's head is big.

What's wrong today?

In the past, these people were all gentle and gentle, but why were they all so reckless in front of the emperor?

In this way, what chance does he have to transfer back to the capital!

"Bold! The emperor is here, who promises you to be so reckless!"

Unexpectedly, Master Hao did not restrain himself at all, but instead stomped his feet and said, "Take the emperor to hide! There is an assassin!"

"ah?"

Before Pu Lanbin could react, a cold arrow passed by his ear and stabbed directly at Emperor Wen of Jin.

In order to cover up the crowd, Emperor Wen of Jin brought very few people, only a dozen servants, and only five or six martial arts masters were able to do martial arts.

Now in the yamen in Quanzhou, everyone thinks it is safe and so relaxed.

No one expected this change.

For a moment, there was no one around Emperor Wen of Jin!

As the arrow was about to stabbed into Emperor Wen of Jin's left chest with precision!
Chapter completed!