Are you hungry for the throne?

There was a smile on the corner of the red-clothed monster's mouth, and evil in his eyes. Seeing this expression, there was no regret in his tone.

Behind Wang An was a group of guards in red armor. This formation did not look like they were visiting the sick, but rather came to the Tufu.

At this moment in the Zhang residence, almost everyone wore plain clothes.Because everyone knows that Zhang Shangshu is afraid that he will die.King An and the people he brought were all dressed in red, which really burned their eyes.

Focusing their eyes on this person's appearance, everyone's anger disappeared in an instant.Facing people like Yan Luo, who can have a temper?All that was left was shivering, rubbing. Rubbing. Rubbing.King An actually came...it was King An...

Everyone consciously gave way to King An, and those who wanted to curse angrily were covered by the people around them.The Zhang family has already fallen at this time, if they offend King An again...

So, there is no way out for the young and old in the family?

The two concubines quickly covered their main wife's mouth, and pinched her hard to bring her back to her senses.Seeing that the other party seemed to be really awake, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Wang An, like a ghost, came to the bed.

At this moment, Zhang He on the bed is like a handful of withered grass, with more air coming out and less air in.But after seeing him, he still managed to keep his eyes open.In this eyes, the vicious look is very bluffing.

An Yuan hooked his lips, watched the opening and closing like a dying goldfish, and said softly:

"Master Zhang, are you safe?"

King An's words made the people around tremble, and it was the first time in his life that he was so close to King An.They felt like little ghosts waiting to be interrogated by Hades, trembling.

After being hit by the second place incident this morning, Zhang He was speechless.Hearing what Wang An said now, he could only roll his eyes angrily.And An Yuan didn't mind at all, and continued to say:

"I don't know if Mr. Zhang still remembers what he said yesterday in Taimiao."

An Yuan said here, lowered his body slightly, and approached Zhang He:

"Master Zhang knelt in front of the Ancestral Temple in a righteous manner, and said to the king: The old minister's head is here, if King An wants it, come and get it!"

King An's vivid expression of Zhang He's expression when he was speaking in front of the Taimiao made the people around him take a step back.And Wang An's next words made the woman cover her mouth and the man's teeth clenched.

"Now, I'm here to take Master Zhang's head. I don't know whether Master Zhang will give it or not?"

Wang An's peach eyes were slightly curved, but there was no smile in them.He looked at Zhang He who was trembling all over, and straightened up again.An Yuan glanced at Zhang He's wife, who was also gray-haired, and then at his concubine, who was under eighteen years old, and sneered.

"Tsk tsk, if Mr. Zhang kicks his legs away, who are these beauties who are like jade?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang He's grandchildren.Then his eyes skipped over the wives and concubines, and came to Zhang He's face again.

"Grandpa can't use it anymore, so there's nothing wrong with grandson taking over, right? Zhang Shangshu. After all, this isn't the first time."

When everyone heard this, especially Zhang He's grandsons, their eyes were red and they wanted to curse.At this time, the light of the knife flashed, and the cold weapon came out.The expressionless guards, carrying bloody weapons, made them limp and shut up.They didn't dare to say a word, they could only listen to Wang An, saying one sentence after another.

"Master Zhang looks so excited, he must agree with this king's thoughts, right?"

As An Yuan spoke, he moved closer to Zhang He.His voice was extremely cold:

"This king is also curious. How can such a dignified person like Mr. Zhang live so long? Sure enough, the more evil he does, the longer he lives, right?"

At this moment, Zhang He couldn't even see Wang An's face clearly.He could only see a group of red figures, surrounding him like a ghost, saying something that made him angry.I don't know if it was an illusion, but the sound of women and children crying appeared around, and the eyes opened and closed became more and more lax.

In the end, there was no sound.

Zhang He... is dead.

The sound of mournful crying came from inside the house.Zhang He's wife threw herself on her husband, almost fainting from crying.

An Yuan looked at the crying people with coldness in his eyes.The guard stood in front of him holding a knife, and no one dared to approach him.Those who hated him deeply could only lower their eyes to hide their emotions.

King An laughed out loud, and no one dared to stop or speak.His voice alone overwhelmed the mournful cries, and his expression was particularly terrifying.

As soon as King An entered Zhang's mansion, Zhang Shangshu was so angry that he died, and soon spread in the capital.

It is heard that King An not only angered Zhang Shangshu to death, but also captured several beautiful concubines.This catching of beautiful concubines was not for fun, but because Wang An wanted to eat dumplings filled with beauties.

This... is really scary.As a result, the people in the capital didn't even dare to pass by King An's gate.I'm afraid that one day An Wang will say that he wants to eat buns filled with human flesh, and press them into the steamer.

In the emperor's palace, Eunuch Sanbao is reporting in detail with Yuan Qi.

"The imperial physician said that Zhang Shangshu was furious, so he went."

Eunuch Sanbao didn't expect that this morning's side would be the last time he saw Zhang Shangshu.As for the rumors about King An eating dumplings stuffed with beauties, Sanbao is still hesitating whether to let His Majesty know.

Yuan Qi stopped the pen in his hand, the word "Moon" of the Great Moon Kingdom on the rice paper was still missing.He put down the pen and raised his head.Zhang He was pissed off by An Yuan, which was beyond his expectation.

He recalled the past, when An Yuan and Zhang He seemed to disagree at the first meeting.During his father's reign, he even confronted each other several times in court. What's the reason?

Is it true that Zhang He's objection to An Yuan's entry into the court, as rumored outside, made An Yuan feel revengeful?

Yuan Qi sat down and lightly touched the table with his fingers.Then he raised his head to look at his servant, and said:

"Go and check Zhang He in detail... just check the entire Zhang family."

"Here."

Father-in-law Sanbao listened, and said yes in a low voice.If you want to investigate carefully, then he cannot do it alone.His Majesty's meaning should be to use the people left behind by Emperor Li.

Three Treasures withdrew, and the rumors about An Wangmei's shaming were not conveyed to Yuan Qi.

-

This needs to be investigated carefully, and it is definitely not something that can be completed in a day or two.That night, there was an extra red egg on Yuan Qi's dining table.For some unknown reason, he ate it.

That night, Han Shan was almost beaten to death.Fortunately, he is now an official of the imperial court, and if he is killed, he will face a lawsuit.The now declining Zhang family can't stand the slightest bit of wind and rain, so they dare not really beat him to death.

Otherwise, he would, really hang up.

Han Shan was kicked out of the Zhang Mansion, and he had nothing but a court uniform.Those treasures that were imagined to be used to buy land have all come to naught.

Han Shan lay on the street, grinning.Zhang family, he will never let the Zhang family go.

……

The court hall on the second day was quite lively.Originally, everyone despised Zhang Shangshu because of the fact that he was the second in the list, not to mention going to see Zhang He who was complaining about his illness, even when the sedan chair passed by the door of Zhang's mansion, he wanted to spit.

But now when he heard it, King An directly pissed Mr. Zhang to death.How can I bear this!No matter how you say it, Mr. Zhang is a veteran of the three dynasties and sixty years old.You can be Wang An's grandfather just by age alone!

Hearing it again, Wang An actually ate dumplings stuffed with human flesh!

This is even more unbearable!

The courtiers who came out to impeach King An, one after another.Everyone knelt down and begged the new emperor to give Mr. Zhang justice.If King An continues to be rampant, Mr. Zhang will die in peace!

Yuan Qi sat on a high place, listening to the mournful cries of the people below with an expressionless face.Those who cry for injustice are not from the faction of King An.The sad expressions on these people's faces and the expressions of scolding Zhang He yesterday are like two extremes.It is these people who say that Zhang He is guilty, and it is these people who call Zhang He wronged.

The new emperor sat on a high position with his eyes downcast, no one knew what he was thinking.Most of the officials in the courtroom knelt down, while the rest were silent.

I don't know how wronged they are, the voices spread outside the door, and the whole imperial city seemed to be screaming.

An Yuan, who was standing in front, didn't look back, he didn't seem to care who was chasing him at all.At this moment, Wang An was fiddling with the jade pendant around his waist, pursing his lips and seemed to be in a good mood.

But Da Sima Xitarantu, who was also standing in front, had cold eyes.

Yuan Qi looked at Wang Er and Li Zhu who wailed the loudest.These two people were still in bed yesterday, and the news from the imperial doctor did not say that they would not recover within a month.But now, he was kneeling in the court hall with a sad face.

Could it be that Zhang He's death had the miraculous effect of making the two of them recover from their injuries?

The two got along too quickly, Yuan Qi's eyes were cold.It seems that it wasn't just An Yuan's kneeling and perfunctory in Taimiao that day, these two people also...

Compared with Zhang He, Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials who just passed away, Wang Er, Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials, was more calm.Yuan Qi knew that Wang Er's grandson happened to be Zhang He's grandson——Zhang Ting.

He originally thought that after what happened yesterday, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials would take a longer leave of absence.At least, it will not come out until the limelight of the second place matter has passed.

Unexpectedly, today she knelt in front of him.

Yuan Qi couldn't help being curious about Wang Er's behavior like this, if he mentioned the word "No. [-]" now, would this Wang Er still be able to cry.

The new emperor's complexion and eyes were extremely cold, and he looked coldly at the people below who were crying for grievances.Of course, he didn't give Wang An any good looks, who seemed to have nothing to do with him.He didn't speak, and the courtiers kneeling on the ground could only cry and kneel all the time.

This wait is an hour.It was bright outside, but the cries in the palace became smaller and smaller.Many people had no more tears and were just howling, while more people quietly raised their eyes to look at the emperor sitting on a high place.

After seeing the emperor's expression, the hands on the ground trembled a little.Seeing His Majesty's expression, they felt chills in their hearts.His Majesty was really afraid of King An and planned to skip this matter.

At this time, Wang An's voice sounded in a moderate voice.

"It turned out to be Master Wang. This king is still wondering who is crying so loudly."

He watched the excitement for an hour, listened to the crying for an hour, and finally he was willing to stand up.He took two steps forward and came in front of Wang Er, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and looked down at the people kneeling on the ground.An Wangxie smiled charmingly, his eyes seemed to have flames bursting out, he hooked his lips and asked with a smile:

"Could it be that your precious grandson died too?"