Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

After the prince selected the candidate for the princess, the Ministry of Etiquette began to arrange the princess's wedding ceremony.

Ten days later, the procession of sending off the bride set off from the palace. The people knelt down and worshiped along the way, chanting the princess's righteousness. Some people even spontaneously knelt on the ground and prayed to God to bless them for a safe journey for Princess Da Zhao.

At this time, in the palace, the emperor suddenly fainted from poisoning, and the palace was in chaos.

On the high tower, Wen Fenglan raised the corners of her lips as she looked at the farewell ceremony that was going away.

Fortunately, he was not the one going to get married.

Fortunately, the last person who knew the identity of his woman was gone now.

Fortunately, he allowed her to return to the palace and become his sister in name only. Since she had protected him from disaster for so many years, let's do it to the end.

After all, it was her honor as a commoner to sacrifice herself for the royal family.

It wasn't until the escorting team disappeared completely that Wen Fenglan turned around with satisfaction.

"It seems that Brother Three Emperors is very happy?"

Behind him, Wen Yunshuang, who was wearing a luxurious and formal princess uniform, put an extremely sharp sword against his neck.

Wen Fenglan subconsciously wanted to call for help: "You, Wen Yunshuang, what on earth are you going to do?"

"Third brother, you let a poor man who has only a few days to live marry you on your behalf, which really makes me unhappy." Wen Yunshuang originally held her sword and looked into the distance, but the next second she suddenly turned back and held her hand The sword cut through the skin of his neck, and blood came out instantly.

Wen Fenglan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he quickly covered the bleeding wound with his hands, but blood still rushed out from between his fingers. He took a few steps back with a painful look on his face, and finally fell down. On the ground, he asked her with difficulty: "Wen Yunshuang, why, why?"

She retracted her sword, took a few steps forward, squatted down in front of him, and said with a smile: "Of course it is to help my mother ascend to the throne and become the first empress of Dazhao."

"Wen Yunshuang, you are treason, my father, my father will not let you go."

"Come here, His Highness was seriously injured after being stabbed. He was sent back to the palace and asked the imperial doctor to come for diagnosis and treatment."

Wen Fenglan was taken away by the guards in the darkness of the palace. Wen Yunshuang stood from a high place and looked at it. The day finally arrived.

night.

The eldest princess personally led the army into the palace and forced the emperor to write an edict passed down to her.

The courtiers were naturally opposed to the sudden death of the emperor and the passing of the throne to the eldest princess.

But what does it matter? They were the final winners. Wen Yunshuang drew his sword on the spot and killed several civil servants who shouted loudest among the crowd. He also had their bodies pulled out of the palace and displayed in front of him. Showed to the public for three days.

After that, everyone in the court was convinced, and no one dared to oppose the eldest princess's ascension to the throne.

In the forty-seventh year of Dazhao, the eldest princess ascended the throne and became the emperor. She was the first female emperor of Dazhao. Her daughter Wen Yunshuang was named Princess Ningzhao, and the princess's palace was also turned into the princess's palace.

"Thank you for your majesty's grace, long live my emperor."

On this day, Wen Yunshuang came back from the palace, and Xiulan who followed her was holding a food box in her hand.

Not long after, Gu Zhan came over.

"Azhan, you're here, come and sit down." Wen Yunshuang pulled Gu Zhan to sit down next to her.

Gu Zhan also saw the food box on the table, blinked, and asked her casually, seemingly unintentionally: "Jiaojiao, what is this?"

Wen Yunshuang did not answer him, but opened the food box, took out a bowl of iced mung bean soup and placed it in front of him. She supported her chin with her hand and looked at him with a half-smile: "Azhan, you know too much. , Mother, she still doesn’t trust you to stay with me.”

Gu Zhan raised his eyes and looked at her. Although he still had the faint smile on his face, his usually deep and pleasant voice was a bit colder now: "Jiaojiao, you want to kill me. ?"

Wen Yunshuang also smiled sweetly at him, stretched out her hand to push the mung bean soup forward: "Azhan, if you drink it, it will not do any harm to you or me."

Hearing this, Gu Zhan felt sad and bitter. As expected, his Jiaojiao regretted it.

In the end, he was defeated by his own greed.

Forget it, let him do one last thing for her.