The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhao Yan took a sip of cool tea slowly, put down the tea cup and said: "Only when the country is strong can the people have the time and energy to raise pets. If people don't have enough to eat, how can they feed them? Where are the pets?”

"In my opinion, the cat's lustrous coat is one of the manifestations of my strong national power. How come the taste changes in your mouth?"

"I, Emperor Li, have always been clear about rewards and punishments, and have been diligent in government affairs. While in the court, I always care about the people. A while ago, there was a drought in the southeast region. Officials and bandits colluded, and the people were in dire straits. The emperor immediately sent troops to suppress the chaos. Within two months, it was resolved. Difficult question. When the army was about to leave, the people burst into tears of gratitude. Dare I ask which country has such speed?"

At first, the drought caused turmoil in people's hearts, and even the people in the capital knew about it. Now that it was brought up again, they suddenly realized and understood the emperor's good intentions.

Zhao Yan bowed in the direction of the palace, glanced at the sweaty Yue warriors, and said: "Moreover, how do you know those two concubines are not innocent? As far as I know, no matter which dynasty, murdering the emperor is punishable by death. Felony."

After these words, the Yue envoys were silenced and had no words to quibble with.

When everyone saw that your young master behaved magnanimously and gracefully, and had a great temperament, they were also enlightened and understood the trick, and they all agreed and expressed their support.

The murder of the emperor should have implicated the nine clans, but His Majesty was kind and did not implicate the clansmen. He only executed the two concubines, which was already his duty.

"It turns out that there is this reason. His Majesty cares about the people and deliberately reduces taxes. How could he be the kind of tyrant who cares about human life. It seems that someone deliberately distorted the facts and spread rumors to make us misunderstand His Majesty's kindness."

People with sense immediately stood up and revealed the truth in an angry tone, and everyone followed suit to express injustice for their monarch.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Yue envoys had no choice but to pay the money angrily and leave secretly.

The waiter collected the copper coins and spat a few times in the direction they left. He ran over and added more tea with an enthusiastic smile on his face: "Young master, you can see clearly. If your words hadn't awakened our common people, We will all be kept in the dark, which will chill His Majesty’s heart.”

"Rumors stop with the wise." Zhao Yan thanked the person who just spoke for him, "Thanks to you all for adding a few words in time."

Another commoner man returned the favor with his hand. Talented people are always attracted to each other. The commoner man immediately wanted to make friends: "I wonder what your surname is, sir. Can you make a friend?"

"Just a nobody."

Zhao Yan hugged the white cat who had eaten and drank enough, lifted the birdcage, and laughed very uninhibitedly. After saying this, he walked away, leaving the man in cloth in a daze, thinking about those words for a long time, and then smiled and sighed at this talented person in the world. Come out in large numbers.

There were many people present at the debate that day. Zhao Yan's words were spread from one person to another, and the rumors spread by the Yue envoys were easily seen through.

Seeing that the deadline had come, the Yue envoy had to leave the inn and set off to return home. He complained all the way, but he didn't know that his death was approaching.

Zhao Yan threw away his money, bought a carriage and hired a groom. He followed it leisurely and unhurriedly, stopping occasionally to admire the scenery and send a letter to his third brother far away in the capital to report that he was safe.

Qianqing Palace.

The emperor coughed and closed the envelope in his hand. Within half a month, his face had already turned a bit gray, and his lips were not as bloody as before.

The coughing becomes more severe.

"...Ahem, Xiao Linzi, bring...the medicine, cough..." The emperor put away the blood-stained handkerchief, and Manager Lin quickly handed over the pills.

It wasn't until His Majesty took the medicine and returned to normal that Mr. Lin exhaled. Since the last incident, the master's health has not been as good as before. Even the special medicine from the eminent monk will not help.

Cough when it's time to cough, and vomit blood when it's time to vomit blood.

He was worried about His Majesty's dragon body.

The master has clearly just reached his thirties and should be at the peak of his energy. How could he end up in such a disastrous state?

Throughout the past dynasties, the thirty-year-old emperor had already given birth to seven or eight children and grandchildren. How could he be like his master who had an empty harem and no children?

According to the current situation, there is no chance of an accident. If there is no heir, wouldn't the whole court be in chaos?

Manager Lin was worried about the safety of the dragon body and worried about the successor to the throne. He was almost numb.

As a neighboring country of Li State, Yue State is not far away. Once you pass the city gate, you are truly out of Li State's border.

The night was hazy.

The Yue envoy had to rest under a big tree on the roadside in order to hurry. Several people sat around the fire, feeling depressed. Not only did they not complete the task assigned by the royal family during this trip, they also lost a stunning dancer, who was severely punished by the people. Fiddled with it.

It's really embarrassing.

A few people were silent and immersed in their own world. They didn't know how to communicate with the royal family. No one noticed the strangeness around them. By the time the Yue warriors felt the surge of air and reacted, it was already too late.

Several others fell to the ground unconscious, with the fatal blade on his neck. It only took a single stroke to kill him.

The brave man of the Yue Kingdom did not dare to act rashly, sweat dripping down his face like rain: "Such a sneak attack is really a gentleman's fault. Do you dare to challenge me? This way I can convince you."

The man behind him was unmoved and deliberately used his inner strength to change his voice: "Gentleman? It's about life, but also about reputation?" After saying that, he directly drew the blade and blood flowed out.

In order to avoid future troubles, Zhao Yan inflicted several wounds on the remaining people. These people were the murderers who indirectly hurt the kitten, and he always kept it in mind.

It doesn't matter if the person has no heartbeat, but the word 'bitch' is also scratched on each person's chest with the tip of a knife.

Zhao Yan vented his anger, erased all traces of his existence with a sneer, and walked away.

Before entering the carriage, he deliberately took a cold shower. When the smell of blood on his body completely disappeared, he stepped in and picked up the cat.

Song Jiu opened his eyes drowsily and felt the man's cold breath and strong heartbeat. He vaguely knew what Zhao Yan had just done, but he did not dislike it and licked the man's beautiful chin as usual.

He is not a compassionate saint who knows right from wrong, nor does he feel that Zhao Yan kills people without blinking an eye.

To alienate the king and the people and try to provoke a war are unforgivable serious crimes in modern times, not to mention the ancient times when the rule of law was not perfect. It can only be said that the Yue envoy died unjustly and brought the blame on himself.

Song Jiu sniffed the man's body and found no wounds, then fell asleep again. Zhao Yan fell asleep with the cat in his arms.