[Option 1: Accept. Dramatically close the relationship with Jiang Fu. If the matter succeeds and Jiang Jie dies, you can gain the puppet Jiang family headed by Jiang Fu. Lose Jiang Yueling, one of the original heroines. Break with Ye Changtian.
There is a 70% chance of killing Ye Changtian.】
[Option 2: Excuse for delay. System energy is insufficient and difficult to predict. 】
[Option 3: Refuse. Lose Jiang Fu’s trust and favor, and be feared by Jiang Fu.]
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Yan Wulu and Jiang Fu finished drinking and talking secretly.
He looked at the sky and felt that it was time to go back and rest.
Jiang Fu stood up to see him off.
"Your Majesty, do you really not need a few ladies to serve you?"
"...In this Jiang family, as long as the Crown Prince speaks your mind, no matter who you say you want, I will be able to send her to the Crown Prince's bedside immediately."
When Yan Wulu heard this, he chuckled...
He hit Jiang Fu on the head hard and refused.
For a moment, Jiang Fu thought Yan Wulu was intimate with him.
Returned to his residence.
Yan Wulu pushed open the door and entered.
But he found Jiang Yueling sitting at the table waiting for him under the dim candlelight.
"Since there is no rest, why not light a few more candles?"
Yan Wulu said, then stepped forward to get a fire and light a candle.
But as soon as Yan Wulu made a move, Jiang Yueling hugged him from behind.
Yan Wulu could even feel the soft touch of Jiang Yueling's body...
"What's going on? Yue Ling." Yan Wulu asked gently.
Jiang Yueling did not answer in time.
After a moment of silence in the dim candlelight, Jiang Yueling slowly spoke -
"Brother Wulu, Yue Ling, can't see clearly. Yue Ling doesn't believe his eyes."
Jiang Yueling's words had no beginning or end.
But Yan Wulu was able to understand it all at once...
"Yue Ling wants to say something about Butler Jiang Fu."
"Brother Wulu..." Jiang Yueling was a little surprised that Yan Wulu could speak so calmly.
"Yue Ling, you will tell me now instead of going to your father directly because you believe me? Right?" Yan Wulu remained extremely calm.
Jiang Yueling felt as if her thoughts were being read through by the other party at once. She didn't like it a little, so she stiffly replied -
"Even if I told my father, if the prince wants the Jiang family to die, he can still do it easily even without Jiang Fu."
"So...is it because of this?"
There was an obvious sense of loss in Yan Wulu's words... He no longer had the calm and wise light he had before.
Jiang Yueling didn't know if it was because of herself...
Did you make the person in front of you feel disappointed because you pretended not to trust or like him that much?
Jiang Yueling felt an inexplicable feeling of joy in her heart.
only……
Yan Wulu had already seen through all her thoughts and knew roughly what she was thinking at the moment.
Feeling of loss?
That's just a casual act.
The voice that attracted Jiang Yueling before was also what Yan Wulu secretly asked Qiu Yue to do.
He needs Jiang Yueling to prove his innocence.
"...I don't have to cooperate with Jiang Fu, because he can't give me what I want."
Yan Wulu said and turned around.
Slender fingers lifted Jiang Yueling's chin, and a pair of long, narrow and charming eyes stared straight at Jiang Yueling in front of him.
Jiang Yueling's face turned red... Could it be that what Yan Wulu wanted in his words was referring to himself?
"...But if you directly expose Jiang Fu, I'm worried that your father is too kind, and given the master-servant relationship between them for decades, I'm afraid he won't believe me, the 'tyrannical' prince of Zhenbei."
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What Yan Wulu said makes sense.
Jiang Yueling originally did not believe that Yan Wulu would conspire with Jiang Fu to poison the Jiang family. At this time, she was even more convinced of Yan Wulu.
Jiang Yueling took a deep breath and tentatively said——
"So, Brother Wulu, you..."
"so……"
Yan Wulu took Jiang Yueling's words and said, "...I promised him falsely in order to have enough evidence to kill all Jiang Fu's gangsters in the Jiang family."
"Yes...I'm sorry." Jiang Yueling felt a little guilty now. She felt that she should not have argued back with Yan Wulu just now.
She obviously believed in the other party, but now she acted as if she had wrongly blamed the other party...
But she didn't regret it that much.
Because Yan Wulu's feeling of loss just now made her feel very satisfied in her heart.
"Is an apology enough?" Yan Wulu suddenly joked.
Jiang Yueling knows her husband well. He is usually a decent gentleman, but sometimes... he can be really bad!
"So, Brother Wulu... what do you want Yueling to do?" Jiang Yueling's voice was as thin as a mosquito.
Yan Wulu slightly bit the other person's ear that was already turning red, "Yue Ling, you don't even know how big a gift I rejected Jiang Fu for you."
"...So, I have to make up for it from you."
Yan Wulu said lightly...
Before Jiang Yueling could react, Yan Wulu lifted her up and strode towards the huge and gorgeous bed specially prepared by the Jiang family in the inner room.
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The next day.
The Jiang family is still immersed in the atmosphere of the arrival of the Prince of Zhenbei. Despite the joy, there is an inexplicable tension.
Yan Wulu remained nonchalant and calm about everything.
Several times during this period, General Manager Jiang Fu took the initiative to attach himself to the crown prince and tried his best to please Yan Wulu.
But these are no longer strange in the eyes of the Jiang family's servants.
General Manager Jiang Fu didn't have a good reputation among them. He had the image of a smiling tiger who bullied superiors and subordinates, and bullied the weak.
Finally, night falls.
In order to welcome the visit of Yan Wulu, the crown prince of Zhenbei, the Jiang family specially held a grand dinner tonight.
All Jiang family servants and Zhenbei cavalry guards will participate.
Even beggars who pass by begging can be rewarded with meat and broken silver from the Jiang family.
Of course, the place where the servants eat is not in the same place as the master's house.
In the huge reception hall.
In fact, there were only three huge tables placed, with Yan Wulu, Jiang Yueling, Jiang Jie, Jiang Mu and others on the middle one.
The other two seats are occupied by Zhang Chunhua, Qiuyue, Tiemian, Jiang Fu and others.
There were servants coming and going around delivering food.
Wait until the wine has passed three rounds.
Jiang Jie stood up and was about to give a speech when he suddenly held his forehead and shook his body...
Jiang Mu, Jiang Yueling and others around them moved forward, intending to help Jiang Jie, but unexpectedly, they all fell on the table.
In the huge living room, within a few breaths, only Yan Wulu and Jiang Fu were left.
The smile on Jiang Fu's face deepened, and he couldn't help but feel happy...
"I didn't expect that the prince didn't even warn the guards around him."
"Confidentiality comes first." Yan Wulu said lightly.
Seeing the fallen Tie Mian at the other two tables, as well as Zhang Chunhua, Qiu Yue and others, Jiang Fu couldn't help but secretly admired - the Prince of Zhenbei was really reliable. He knew that for things like poisoning, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
"That's what the prince said."
Jiang Fu took the decorated long sword from the hall and continued:
"...Fortunately, the villain used the sweat medicine in the end. If it were poison, the prince would have lost these rare and beautiful female guards in vain."