Chapter 232 The Empress's Little White Face



"Let's go to the next world." An Jingzhi's voice rang out in the system space.

All my efforts now are for early retirement!

"Host, are you really not going to consider buying a prop? You can buy some props and learn about the plot beyond the original owner's memory in advance."

Just when the system thought An Jingzhi was about to agree, An Jingzhi wiped his chin and said, "Can I sell the props I bought after I use them?"

"Of course not! Props like this are only for small worlds."

“Oh, then I won’t buy it.”

Xiao Qi: “…”

It was a little unwilling to give up, "But after you buy the props, you will be able to conquer the world faster."

An Jingzhi didn't respond. He was not slow to do it on his own. "Do you have any trading mall or something like that? I can sell you some strategies for the small world." Since the items couldn't be resold, he would sell knowledge.

"No!" Xiao Qi was furious.

"oh."

Although An Jingzhi only said one word, Xiao Qi could hear the strong contempt in his tone.

"Hurry up, don't delay my retirement."

After failing to recommend an item, Xiao Qi said weakly, "The next world is being released..."

After An Jingzhi regained consciousness, he looked around.

Looking at the antique style, this mission world should undoubtedly be in ancient times, and it is a powerful and wealthy family. Could it be that I can become a king or a noble this time?

Before he could start checking his memory, there was a noise at the door.

"You guys go down first." A cold and slightly majestic voice sounded at the door.

"yes."

An Jingzhi heard the door opening and looked up.

The woman wore a purple gold crown in her hair, and was dressed in red. Her waist was so tight that it could not be held in one hand. Her face was extremely charming, but she also had a graceful and powerful aura.

Her back was straight, and she exuded a cold and murderous aura.

Looking at An Jingzhi sitting silently on the bed, the woman slowly bent down, raised her porcelain-like, soft and delicate hand, and gently stroked An Jingzhi's handsome face, from his eyebrows to his thin lips. Finally, her porcelain-white index finger stopped at his heart. "I know you have no admiration for me. I will give you time. You will live here from now on. If there is anything, tell someone outside to do it."

She stared at the man in front of her for a while, a smile on her lips, her eyes full of crazy possessiveness, "Jingzhi, from now on you are my royal husband, don't get entangled with others anymore." There was a warning in her tone.

After saying this, he stood up and left without waiting for the other party to answer, as if he had come here specifically to declare his sovereignty.

An Jingzhi sighed after the other party left. It seemed that he was not a prince or nobleman.

It's time to eat this bowl of soft rice again.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly began to check the original owner's memory. From the few words just now, he felt that this woman was not an easy person to get along with.

The original owner came from a family of officials in the State of Yan. His grandfather was a high-ranking official in the court, and his family was invited to attend a banquet in the palace.

When the original owner was seven years old, he met Yan Su, who was eleven years old in the deep palace while wandering around.

At that time, Yan Su and her daughter were treated coldly by the palace servants. In addition, today was the day when Emperor Yan was entertaining ministers in the court, so no one cared about the concubines and heirs in the cold palace.

When the original owner saw Yan Su and was about to ask him for directions, he heard Yan Su's stomach rumbling, so he gave him the pastries he had in his pocket and played with him until the end of the banquet before leaving.

From then on, Yan Su remembered this person, the only person who treated her well besides her mother since she was born from the cold palace.

Even when he was secretly planning to fight for the throne, he did not forget to pay attention to the original owner.

But the original owner didn't like the ruthless Empress Yan Su, who killed her brother and father in order to seize the throne.

The original owner had someone in her heart, Liu Qingrong, the most beautiful woman in Kyoto and a prostitute in Tingyue Tower.

After Yan Su cleared out the remaining forces of other princes, he couldn't wait to inquire about the news of the original owner.

After learning that the other party often went to Tingyue Tower, he went there directly in disguise and specifically asked for Liu Qingrong.

The other party recognized Yan Su and pretended to play the zither. He also asked the empress to dismiss the others, saying that he wanted to tell Yan Su a secret of her original owner. Since the matter concerned Master Guan, the empress agreed.

When there were only two people left in the room, Liu Qingrong showed her true colors and tried to assassinate Yan Su, but was killed on the spot by Yan Su.

No one knew that Yan Su had learned martial arts. It was her mother who taught her. Her mother was also a descendant of a military general.

The original owner collapsed on the spot when he found out, thinking that the empress had failed in her love proposal and had deliberately killed his beloved woman.

Afterwards, the Prime Minister of Yan State found the original owner and wanted to join forces with him to overthrow the empress. He also promised not to compete with the other party for the throne, but just wanted to avenge his only son.

The original owner knew that the prime minister's only son was beheaded by Yan Su because he embezzled 1 million taels of silver for building a river embezzlement.

Rongguo also promised the original owner that they would retreat after attacking the capital city and revel for only three days, and the original owner believed it.

He agreed.

Pretending to accept Yan Su and become his husband.

Taking advantage of Yan Su's trust, he constantly stole the secrets of Yan State, passed them to the Prime Minister, and then transferred them to Rong State through the Prime Minister.

In the end, the common people of Yan were trampled by the iron hoofs of Rong, and the empress jumped off the imperial city to die for her country.

But the original owner did not get the throne and was killed by Prime Minister Qin Xueyuan with a sword.

After reading the original owner's memory, An Jingzhi knew clearly what time period it was.

Liu Qingrong is already dead. Today is the wedding day of the original owner and Empress Yan Su. No wonder she is wearing red.

The original owner's clothes had been changed back after the ceremony.

The target of his mission is Yan Su, but there are still many problems here, and it is difficult to distinguish from the original owner's memory alone.

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