The Empress of Fast Travel is still a vicious villain today

Chapter 462 Chapter 452: Bring Back the City

After hearing this, An Feiru wanted to strangle An Guijun to death, but An Guijun was not stupid, he hid quickly.

"I definitely want Yu'er to be the queen. On the premise that I am alive, if I die, we will die together."

An Guijun giggled, as if seeing An Feiru so angry, he was very happy. He didn't want to enter the palace, but his sister forced him. Now that he has just tasted the wonderful taste of power, he is going to die. Not reconciled.

"I hid a letter in advance, and the contents inside are enough to destroy the family. An Feiru, I know you are capable, and the old Patriarch listens to you, but today, you have to listen to me. If I die, you will die too. .”

"You lunatic."

An Feiru was furious, all rhythms were disrupted by this idiot, and he directly grabbed An Guijun's neck.

An Guijun laughed happily, "You work hard, anyway, the whole An family will be buried with me, and I will make money."

After so many years, he finally regained his fortune.

"madman!!"

An Feiru threw the other party directly onto the couch, "Don't act rashly, otherwise, even ten letters won't be able to keep you."

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

The third princess came out of the dark pavilion, patted Mr. An Gui on the back, "Father, are you all right?"

"Ahem, cough, it's okay."

The third princess blinked, "Father really wrote a letter, why didn't I know?"

An Guijun paused in the middle of coughing, and slapped the third princess backhandedly.

"Why, are you going to betray your father and seek refuge with Anfeiru now? He is ambitious, and he doesn't want to be the prime minister of a country. Do you think you can ascend to the throne if you please him?"

Mr. Angui straightened his clothes, and he was extremely calm. He was completely different from the lunatic just now, "When you ascend the throne, it will be the day you die. He wants to be the regent."

The third princess's back suddenly broke out in sweat.

Thinking of An Feiru's fierce look just now, can she beat her aunt?

……

Above the mourning hall, the first person to come over was the companion of His Highness, a girl from the Sicheng family.

Manager: "My condolences to Miss Jun, His Highness still misses you, but the state affairs are serious, please be patient, Miss Jun."

Jun Jiuli nodded, Si Li was only responsible for passing on the message, and the message had already been brought, so she had to leave naturally.

Even if she doesn't like Jun Jiuli, after all, she is not a messy villain at the funeral, and this will damage her image in His Highness's heart.

When the manager left, it was probably a signal that some of Jun Yan's former subordinates, as well as opportunistic people, also came over to express their condolences.

I hope Jun Jiuli will remember this feeling of condolence, and if there is one person who will make a fortune one day, don't forget to support and support him.

Once the emperor and the courtiers, these Jun Yan's old minions are also very worried, fearing that they will be liquidated.

Finally sent off the last wave of courtiers, "Miss, why don't you have a bowl of ginseng soup first?"

This is more profound and heavy, so if you keep it all night, it will be abolished.

Jun Jiuli nodded, Cuiping was clever, and sewed thick knee pads to her knees, and put thick cushions under her clothes.

But this snowy night was cold, and after kneeling for a long time, he was almost numb.

"Housekeeper, someone is here."

……

An Feiru put three injections of incense on the side, and looked at Jun Jiuli who was on the side, his face was rather pale and sickly.

"Miss Jun, please take care of your health. I still have the old ginseng that was rewarded by His Majesty last time in my house. Later, I will call someone to bring it to Miss Jun."

"No, the general's battlefield is dangerous, so keep it for your own use."

An Feiru pursed her lips, "Miss Jun and I have something to say, I wonder if we can be alone..."

(End of this chapter)