Chapter 343 How about we cooperate?

Lu Xinran really wanted to continue rolling her eyes, but when she saw Yunsong suddenly put away the smile on his face, she subconsciously straightened herself up.

Yunsong glanced at them again and suddenly asked, "When did you know that your inner voice would be heard by others?"

Lu Xinran was shocked. Only the two people next to her knew about this. How did this person know? !

"Don't be nervous, I'll bring it up myself, and I mean no harm."

Yunsong smiled again and signaled the person next to him to pour tea for them.

"I'm not that stupid as Song Conglin. How could I not be able to tell such obvious changes?"

The noisy voice in my heart suddenly lost its former frankness, and many things became veiled.

If you can't infer the changes in such obvious changes, you are really stupid.

Lu Xinran looked at him solemnly, "So, what do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, just a reminder for you to always act out your best performance, otherwise be prepared to be discovered."

At this moment, Yunsong acted like an elder who cared for the younger generation, and his tone was so gentle that it seemed as if the person who wanted to kill her the day before was not him.

Song Junyan placed his big hand under the table and stroked the back of her hand, motioning her to relax.

"Did you bring us here just to say this?"

"Why, this is beside the point."

Yunsong looked at the sweet interaction between the young couple and couldn't help but sigh again, "Song Conglin is lucky to have a son like you."

As if he knew they were too lazy to listen to his useless sighs, he calmed down his expression again after saying this.

"You know I have no wife and no children."

He looked at the screen beside him with a hint of self-mockery, "I have no offspring, so even if I seize the world, there will be no one to pass it on to."

He didn't trust anyone, so he didn't adopt a son or raise any descendants who could inherit everything from him.

His obsession over the years has been to take back everything that belongs to him, and then make Song Conglin, the current emperor who has occupied his identity, die in the most undignified way.

Now the plan has reached the final stage, and Song Conglin is only one step away from committing suicide.

He couldn't let anyone ruin his plan.

Lu Xinran frowned and looked at him, already guessing in his heart why he had kidnapped them today.

"That's not what you thought yesterday."

"People change," Yunsong said, not caring about her distrust. "It would be the easiest thing to deal with you if I could resolve the issue once and for all, but since I missed the best opportunity yesterday, I'll just have to find another way. I only have that one goal anyway."

As long as the emperor dies quickly, it doesn't matter whether these three people are dead or alive.

His skinny fingers tapped the table a few times. "You should know that I don't have much time left. Song Conglin must die before I die, so you either cooperate with me, or..."

He did not say the threatening words directly, but the people behind him took a step forward in unison as if under pressure.

Lu Xinran rolled her eyes at him speechlessly: "How many spies have you planted in the palace?"

"A lot. More than you can imagine."

The smile on his thin face suddenly turned pale, and a series of coughs came out of his mouth.

Someone hurriedly ran up from behind and handed him a pill. He took the medicine with water, and after a long while, the coughing gradually stopped.

Lu Xinran and the other two just looked at him calmly.

"What, you think I'm acting?"

Yunsong sneered, raised his hand and threw the medicine bottle into Song Junyan's arms: "You should be able to smell some of the ingredients in this pill."

They are all the rarest treasures from heaven and earth. It took him decades to collect this one bottle.

When these pills are used up, his body will quickly break down.

"Would you like to cooperate with me? I won't hand over my manpower to you, but I can help you get to that position."

Song Junyan did not open the porcelain bottle to smell the ingredients. He put the medicine bottle on the table and asked calmly, "Why are you helping me?"

"Just assume that I like you. None of your brothers are capable of anything. Although I hate Song Conglin, I have never thought of destroying the Chu State."

His hatred from the beginning to the end was only directed at these two people. The previous emperor was already dead and buried in the imperial mausoleum. He could not dig the grave, so he could only vent his anger on Song Conglin, who had taken his identity.

"Of course, I have a request. I want to make my true identity known to the world, and I want to be buried in the imperial mausoleum after my death."

The three of them were silent, especially Song Junyan who looked at him as if he was a fool.

"Why, do you think I'm daydreaming?" Yunsong smiled again: "Why do you want to reach that position? Isn't it the supreme power?

"As an emperor, you can do whatever you want!"

Otherwise, why would everyone fight so hard for that position?

Lu Xinran put her backhand on the back of Song Junyan's hand and replied before him, "What if we don't need your help?"

"No, you do, trust me."

Yunsong smiled and pointed to the top of his head: "Guess how many people I deployed in the building today?"

"Oh? You think these can threaten me?"

Lu Xinran snorted and laughed: "Why don't we try again and see if you can get what you want today."

The system's defense can just protect three people at the same time. Even if their current health points cannot last for too long, she dares to bet that Yunsong will not dare to trap them here forever.

Her expression was so determined that Yunsong stared at her for a long time and then sighed softly.

"That's why I say cooperation. I help you clear the obstacles, and you fulfill my wish. It's not just a coincidence."

"It's not just right," Song Junyan pulled his mind back from his thoughts, looked back at Yunsong's suddenly cold face and said seriously: "First of all, no one can prove your identity. Even if you ask the palace maid who used to be by my grandfather to stand up, his words are not enough to prove it.

"Secondly, denying my father's status as the emperor is denying everything my grandfather did, and the court officials will not accept it.

"Finally, if your father really dies suddenly because of you, and you commit a heinous crime of murdering the emperor, you will be an unforgivable sinner, not to mention your status and burial in the imperial mausoleum."

The reason he was not killed was due to the kindness of the new emperor and his court officials.

Their positions were never the same. His cooperation and many requests were nothing more than substitution of concepts, trying to lure them onto the pirate ship before they could figure out the mystery.

Yunsong smiled and clapped his hands lightly, with admiration flashing across his eyes.

"You are right. These three points are indeed the biggest challenges at the moment. That is why I want to cooperate with you, right?"

He turned his gaze towards Lu Xinran and spread his arms: "With her around, won't many things just happen to go smoothly?"