After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Wen Chaoyan almost shed tears of blood.

He stared at the late crown prince and laughed wildly, 'hahaha'.

"How do you know she didn't?"

As the sound of the falling stone hit the ground, the former crown prince was completely stunned where he stood.

Wen Chaoyan looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

Ten years later, they are no longer the young and high-spirited people they once were.

The prince is mean, shameless, selfish and narrow-minded.

And now, with my own strength, I can make the entire Dajin tremble in fear.

The Wen family case is something they dare not not investigate and investigate!

It was the wronged souls and heroic spirits of the Wen family who had been protecting Wen Chaoyan and allowing him to reach where he is today.

He laughed coldly twice and looked at the former crown prince: "My aunt does have her own selfish motives. She wants her child to be an ordinary man who is happy and free in the world. So, she mentioned it to my father in person, hoping that he can recommend you as the crown prince! My aunt has always known about your desire for the crown prince. So, she is willing to help you!"

"It's just that you never believe it."

After saying this, Wen Chaoyan didn't even look at this person again.

He turned around and took Jiang Wancheng's hand, once again emerged from the darkness and slowly walked out.

Before I even reached the door, I heard a scream from inside: "Ah——"

Soon, the jailer and guards inside ran out in panic.

"The former prince, the former prince hit himself against the wall--"

Jiang Wancheng pulled Wen Chaoyan into the light.

Jiang Wancheng felt like his hands were about to be crushed by Wen Chaoyan.

But she endured the pain and looked at Wen Chaoyan first, asking him with concern: "Ayan, are you okay?"

The incident of being backstabbed by his best friend has always lingered in Wen Chaoyan's heart and has long become a thorn.

After all these years, it wasn't until today that he finally pulled it out.

Jiang Wancheng was very worried about him.

Only then did Wen Chaoyan realize how much strength he had just exerted.

He quickly let go, held up Jiang Wancheng's already red hand and blew it to his lips.

"I'm sorry, Cheng'er. I shouldn't have brought you here today. It's just that I... really wanted someone to accompany me."

Jiang Wancheng comforted him with a smile, "Ayan, I'm fine. Don't worry, I'm very happy that I'm the one who can accompany you, really."

Wen Chaoyan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that she really didn't seem to be afraid.

He reached out and hugged her into his arms, "Cheng'er, please help me and accompany me for the last time."

Jiang Wancheng patted him on the back and replied softly, "Okay."

This time, Wen Chaoyan will go to the palace to meet Emperor Jing.

Everything should be over.

The two entered the palace unhindered.

Everything in the palace had already been arranged, and all the palace servants immediately bent down and lowered their heads when they saw his shadow, and turned away.

Until Wen Chaoyan brought Jiang Wancheng to Chaohua Palace.

All the palace servants knelt on the ground, crawling prostrate, and no one looked up.

Jiang Wancheng followed Wen Chaoyan into the store.

Inside the huge palace, in addition to the alchemy furnace with smoke rising from it, there was also an extremely large bed.

On the bed, Emperor Jing lay dying, still hanging on to his last breath.

Xuelizi was sitting nearby. When he saw Wen Chaoyan come in, he stood up, nodded to them, and then left.

Wen Chaoyan came to the bedside.

Emperor Jing thought it was a palace maid, so he immediately raised his hand and murmured, "Water..."

Wen Chaoyan nodded to Jiang Wancheng.

Jiang Wancheng went to get the water, and after Wen Chaoyan took it, he bent down and handed the cup to Emperor Jing's lips.

"Uncle, the water is coming."

Emperor Jing suddenly opened his cloudy eyes.

He stared hard and finally saw clearly that the face in front of him was almost exactly the same as Wen Di's.

He screamed: "Ah——"

Emperor Jing was so frightened that he wanted to raise his hand to wave away the cup of water in front of him, but he tried his best and could only move a few fingers.

Wen Chaoyan was not polite.

With an expressionless face, he poured the water directly into Emperor Jing's mouth, which was not even open.

"Gululu-gululu-gululu"

After finishing the cup of water, Wen Chaoyan threw it away.

He looked coldly at the person in front of him, the most selfish, cold-blooded and ruthless person in the world.

That blow just now almost cost Emperor Jing his life.

He opened his mouth wide and tried his best to breathe, but he seemed to be drowning and it took him a while to breathe.

Jiang Wancheng stepped forward and inserted two silver needles into the acupuncture points on his head and throat.

That breath returned to Emperor Jing's mouth again.

Wen Chaoyan looked at her and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work, Cheng'er."

Jiang Wancheng smiled slightly: "Ayan, don't worry, if you don't want him to die, he can't die."

Wen Chaoyan touched her head, then lowered his head again to look at Emperor Jing, who was now like a dead dog on the bed.

"By the way, I also want you, Your Majesty, to meet two people."

Wen Chaoyan pulled the bed curtain aside and wiped his fingers in disgust.

Then he looked outside the hall, and the two figures who followed Xuelizi in gradually appeared. They were the brother and sister Wen Erhe and Wen Erya.

They held each other's hands and walked towards Jiang Wancheng and Wen Chaoyan step by step.

"Brother, sister-in-law."

The two of them shouted at the same time, and Jiang Wancheng blinked at Wen Erhe.

After not seeing him for three years, Wen Erhe has really changed a lot!

Now, he really looks like a young man.

At the age of twelve, he was already half a head taller than Jiang Wancheng, with a handsome face that resembled Wen Chaoyan.

They are cousins, so it's normal for them to look alike.

Wen Erhe was also very happy to see Jiang Wancheng. Today he finally met Ya Jie'er, and the two siblings had already reminisced about the past and asked about each other's well-being.

Wen Erhe also learned that his sister-in-law had given birth to a very cute niece for them. He was very excited and happy, and even looked forward to meeting Nuonuo.

But right now, they have more important things to deal with.

That is, his and his sister's life experience, and even... hatred.

The two came to Wen Chaoyan and saw the dead man lying on the bed, who looked haggard and like a skeleton.

Wen Erya was still a little scared.

"He is the emperor?"

Wen Chaoyan: "Yes. Erhe, Erya. He is also the father of both of you."

Wen Erhe and Wen Erya have known their own life stories for several years.

However, facing all this, it is still a little hard to accept.

After all, this father emperor was the real murderer who killed my grandfather's entire family and their biological mother!

They refused to admit it, and didn't want to admit it.

Both of them stood in front of the bed, motionless.

Emperor Jing stared at them in horror, mumbling non-stop.

He couldn't utter a single word.

But Wen Chaoyan knew what he wanted to say.

"Do you think they are all dead?"

Wen Chaoyan smiled coldly, "Back then, even when my aunt burned herself in the East Palace, it didn't make you feel soft-hearted. Even if you are afraid of our Wen family, well, my father and his family proved their integrity and innocence with their death. But what about them?"

"These two are your own flesh and blood!"

"Erhe is only two years old, and Erya was just born!"

"You are such a beast!"

"My aunt may have anticipated your ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness, so she took the lead in having the eunuch Chen Shuang take the two of them out of the palace, and found me at Tanshan Temple."

"In order to avoid your pursuit and to cover up the prince and princess' tracks, Chen Shuang picked up the bodies of two children from a mass grave and then burned himself to death along with the bodies. This is how they escaped."

“But now, they are back…”

"Your Majesty, you don't know yet, do you? Just today, not long ago, your son, the crown prince, who was as heartless as you, committed suicide in prison."

"Who do you think will be the next person to take the turn?"

Wen Chaoyan laughed loudly "Hahahahaha", and his laughter echoed in Chaohua Palace, but it was so cold that everyone got goose bumps.

Ya Jie turned her head with difficulty and cried on Jiang Wancheng's shoulder.

She cried, of course, for the difficulties her elder brother had gone through, for Chen Shuang's righteousness, and for... her mother, who had died so tragically and decisively!

No wonder the eldest brother said that her mother was the most powerful, courageous, gentle and beautiful woman in the world.

It's such a pity that I have never seen her in person...

And all this was caused by this person!!

Ya Jie'er hated it so much, she hated it so much!

How could Wen Erhe not hate it?

He stared coldly at the old emperor in front of him. There was not a trace of pity or sympathy in his eyes, let alone the slightest expectation or admiration of a son for his father.

He even asked, "It's you? You did all this?"

Emperor Jing looked up in pain and despair.

He tried hard to see his child clearly.

However, there was only a blood-red blur in his eyes.

He heard it and felt it.

They are hating him, hating him?

no no!

He is the Son of Heaven, he is their father!!

Even if he did something wrong to them, he was still their father.

They should respect him, fear him, and admire him!

But he couldn't say a word, his saliva just kept flowing from the corners of his mouth and he couldn't stop it.

Wen Erhe stared at him with disdain, "Even if you go to hell, you won't be able to see your uncle and mother. Because you will go to the eighteenth level of hell."

Emperor Jing's eyes widened, and he lost his temper completely.

This time, Wen Chaoyan raised his hand to stop Jiang Wancheng from moving forward again.

"No need."

Jiang Wancheng put away the silver needle in his sleeve, turned around and hugged Ya Jie'er to comfort her, "It's okay, everything will be over. You will be a princess in the future, and you must be the happiest little princess in the world, do you understand?"

Wen Erya was confused.

Jiang Wancheng looked up at Wen Chaoyan with a serious face, then looked to the side at Wen Erhe, who had been trained by Wen Chaoyan to become a king.

In recent years, Wen Erhe's teacher was the Taifu of the previous dynasty.

What Wen Erhe learned was also the way of a king.

But now there are rumors in the world that the Wen family is going to replace the Gong Dynasty.

However, Jiang Wancheng always understood what decision Wen Chaoyan was going to make.

She knew him. He had always been just the one from the Wen family, Wen Wulang.

The four of them pulled each other and walked out of the palace.

Behind him came the eunuch's shrill, sobbing voice: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty has passed away!!"

In the 25th year of Jingyuan, Emperor Jing died at the age of 49.

The following month, Gong Erhe, the eldest son of Emperor Jing who had been away from home and the daughter of Empress Wen, respectfully ascended the throne in front of Chaoyang Palace and officially inherited the throne, becoming the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty.

A month later, the country's name was changed to Zhou and the reign title was changed to Wenchu.

Therefore, the Great Zhou Emperor worked hard to govern the country, and the era of peace and prosperity officially began in the first year of Wenchu...

【Finish】