Emperor Wen of Jin rubbed his brows. Normally, he would be happy to watch these people being dealt with by Qin Yan, but now the little prince is holding a knife in his throat, making him throw the rat away.
"That's enough."
He spoke tiredly, glanced at Song Chen, and saw him nodding slightly, and then he made a decision.
"The marriage is confirmed, and we must withdraw from the court!"
After saying that, he immediately left, not daring to look at Qin Yan for a second. He walked as if a savage beast was chasing him.
This clearly meant that he did not dare to face Qin Yan directly.
The emperor made the final decision without giving anyone a chance to refute. Unexpectedly, he saw Qin Houye change his face in an instant. The murderous intent on his body was as real as ever. The officials around him backed away again and again, for fear of being accidentally hurt by anger.
Suddenly, Qin Houye's tall body suddenly rushed out. Without even seeing how he acted, the regent was knocked away.
"Hiss!" He didn't hit himself, but his soul felt pain.
This is the Jinluan Palace, and that is the regent!
Seeing the murderous Lord Qin, everyone's hair stood up instantly. Their feet became weak but they still insisted on running out.
They couldn't bear the punch from Lord Qin.
Before the courtiers could run out, the Marquis of Qin left. He strode out quickly and took away the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance who had just handed over the book.
Everyone stretched out their hands to stop them, but in the end they all held back and said nothing. Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue, take care!
It’s not that they are unjust, it’s that none of them can defeat the Qin God of Killing.
In the Jinluan Palace, the regent stood up holding on to the pillar, covering his heart with one hand and swallowing hard the smell of blood in his throat.
Marquis Qin's slap was merciless. It was definitely not an act, but a deliberate revenge.
I guess it takes more than a day or two to beat him.
But who asked him to take the blame? No matter it was him or Miss Qin, they were both in the right, so this punch was not aggrieved.
After chasing Song Hao to the Imperial Study Room, Song Chen sat down and picked up a teacup to drink water. As a result, it was painful to swallow the water.
"Pass the Imperial Physician!" Song Hao called immediately.
Song Chen raised his hand: "No, it's okay."
He could still withstand a mere punch, especially since Qin Yan publicly said that the Zhang family and his son who could not withstand his punch were useless and unworthy of marrying Miss Qin. He had to resist this punch as long as it cost his life.
Song Hao twitched his eyes: "It's up to you."
Song Chen couldn't see the disgust in Song Hao's eyes and was too lazy to continue to dwell on this topic.
He took two deep breaths to calm down the pain and told him what he had discussed with Qin Yan last night. Naturally, such a big matter could not be hidden from the emperor. Even if the emperor delegated power to the regent, he was the real master of the country.
Song Hao had no objection. These arrangements were all for the sake of his empire. Naturally, he had nothing to say, and the personnel deployment had long been handed over to Song Chen.
"Thanks a lot."
After Song Hao finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and asked nonchalantly: "How did Miss Qin react to the marriage?"
Song Chen paused: "I didn't see him, and Qin Yan didn't say anything, but he probably didn't react at all."
Song Hao looked at him doubtfully. He still didn't react after being offered a marriage?
Song Chen lowered his eyes and suppressed the emotions in his eyes: "She was stimulated when she was a child, and her temperament became cold and taciturn. As long as she didn't want to, she wouldn't notice anything. I've seen her a few times, but I never looked at her face.
Seeing the other expressions, I guess the marriage is nothing to her."
Song Chen said anxiously, but in fact he definitely didn't care.
Qin Yan cares so much about his sister. As long as Qin Wanwan gets angry or makes a fuss, he wouldn't have been able to discuss those matters with him so rationally last night. He might have killed the Zhang family and his son with a knife overnight.
Song Hao was full of irritation at the moment. When he heard what he said, he couldn't help but become more concerned: "Is this Miss Qin different from ordinary people?"
Although I got a portrait of his appearance, I still don't know much about his personality. At most, he is reclusive and doesn't like to talk. But according to what Song Chen said, it's obviously a bit strange.
Song Chen didn't want to say anything and just nodded: "Brother Huang will understand if he has a chance to see you."
On the other side, Qin Yan took the Minister of the Ministry of Finance out and found a deserted corner to exchange friendly greetings.
After he left, Shangshu of Hube was lying in the corner, his eyes were blank, and his soul was lost in heaven. If the bruise on his face hadn't been so conspicuous, people who didn't know would have thought that someone had taken away his innocence.
Tragic, just one word.
Qin Yan was full of violence, as if a god was a god of murder and a Buddha was a killer of Buddhas. No one dared to stop him as he walked out.
As for speaking for the Minister of the Ministry of Finance? Then you have to see if your mouth is stronger or the fists of Lord Qin are stronger.
Qin Yan returned to his mansion and saw people lying on the ground at the door from a distance.
Each one was tied up with a rope and thrown on the ground like a rice dumpling, with a lot of things scattered around.
There were many people watching in the surrounding corners, but no one dared to approach.
"What's going on?"
The guard guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward: "Master Marquis, these people claimed to be from the princess's house. They said they were coming to teach the young lady the rules. They looked fierce and wanted to rush inside. We stopped them and tied them all up.
But no one has come to collect it yet.”
Qin Yan sneered after hearing this, with a terrifying storm in his eyes: "Throw them to the city gate."
"If you want to marry a girl from the Qin family, you must abide by the rules of the Qin family. Not everyone can enter the gate of the Hou Mansion."
They threatened the emperor with the prince, but the emperor could not bear it, so he decreed a marriage and agreed to the wedding date.
But the prince could not threaten Qin Yan. At most, he was suppressed by the imperial edict and could not resist. Is it possible that he was not allowed to lose his temper?
Maybe the more Qin Yan loses his temper and becomes more dissatisfied, the more they will be satisfied. This is the situation they want to see.
It's a pity that Qin Yan is on the verge of breaking out but not breaking out, and he is so angry that he is so angry.
"Boom!"
The splendid palace is decorated with gold and jade everywhere. At a glance, everything is exquisite and luxurious.
A dozen men and women with good figures and thin clothes knelt respectfully on the ground, holding whips, sticks, feathers, chains and other strange things in their hands.
Listening to the thumping sound coming from above, everyone was so frightened that they kept lowering their heads, as if they wished they could crawl into the soil.
Sitting on the carved gold chair in the middle of the hall was a woman wearing a gorgeous red palace dress. She was Song Ying, the eldest princess of the dynasty.
The eldest princess, who is in her forties, does not look old. On the contrary, she is well-maintained and her charm is still there. Her appearance can be called charming. Because she has been addicted to lust all year round, she always makes people feel sick when she looks at her. Therefore, she is secretly called an old witch.
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She leaned lazily on the pillow, raised one foot, and stepped on the back of the man kneeling on the ground.
He held a dart in his hand and threw it forward, hitting the portrait in the middle of the screen.
That was clearly a portrait of Qin Wanwan, not a vilification, but her true appearance.
At this moment, the portrait had been pierced with more than a dozen darts, and it was completely torn, but the eldest princess was obviously still angry, with a pair of dark and evil eyes burning with anger: "You ignorant little bastard."