Chapter 167 Ninety-Five

Wen Jin looked at Lu Ming's back as he left, thinking about the conversation between Yan Qing and Lu Ming just now, and frowned slightly: "The sister of King Xuanwu is actually the sweetheart of the Regent?"

"Is there anything strange?"

Wen Jin shook his head, turned around and sat down beside Yan Qing, "It just feels too coincidental, as if even the heavens are on your side."

Ye Ziying was poisoned, and Yan Qing gave the Regent the antidote. Even though the Regent had promised to give way to Yan Qing in the future, and the two sides agreed on the conditions, as long as the Regent cared more about Ye Ziying than power, he would always be grateful to Yan Qing.

In addition, the Regent saw the grievances Yan Qing had suffered over the years, and he should have some thoughts of compensation in both open and covert ways. And Yan Chen was a pile of mud that could not be helped, so it was almost impossible to think about who the Regent would help in the future.

Yan Qing said lazily, "Let the prophecies from all over the world ferment for a while, and try to temper Yan Chen's patience. Next month, let him know that the four vassal kings believe in the auspicious sign sent by the heavens, gather in Suzaku City, and have declared their complete submission to me. I will seize his throne without bloodshed."

Wen Jin nodded slowly, "Yes."

Yan Qing said nothing more.

"Return to the imperial city before September 5th." Yan Qing held the teacup, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, "Before that, prepare everything properly."

Wen Jin said, "The Son of God of Chu can also be used."

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you want to kill him before?"

"I just thought about it, and I won't really kill him." Wen Jin said calmly, "I will never kill someone who Your Highness doesn't allow me to kill."

Yan Qing did not comment.

Wen Jin's mood has undergone earth-shaking changes recently, and his state of mind is naturally the same. He is the one who can turn bad times into good times.

When people are in extreme despair or in a gloomy mood, it is easy to have some extreme thoughts or actions. Once the mood turns better and the mood relaxes, every day is sunny and bright, in a state of fulfillment and joy, who would think about killing people for no reason?

Night falls, and it is time to go to bed again.

Wen Jin watched several maids escort Yan Qing to take a bath, and sat alone in front of the window waiting, and suddenly thought of the time in the Princess's Mansion in the imperial capital.

In fact, the male and female barriers between them have never been very strict. From ten years ago to now, no one has really cared about this issue.

On the contrary, during this period of time, some... well, I didn't care too much. After all, living in the same room without any status, it really didn't seem like they were strictly observing the male and female barriers.

Wen Jin looked at the night outside the window, thinking about the current situation, and knew clearly in his heart that whether it was the throne or love, it was never something that could not be obtained. As long as there was an idea and the courage to take that step, what you wanted would be at your fingertips.

Yan Chen was too young, stupid and ignorant, and was not at all the material to be an emperor.

He was not even qualified to be the opponent of His Highness.

September 5th.

This was His Highness's blatant provocation and declaration to Yan Chen, announcing the final ownership of the throne.

Wen Jin leaned his head gently against the window, and the scene of Yan Qing entering the palace of Dayong emerged in his mind, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

However, soon, this faint smile slowly withdrew.

After entering the palace, it was time to fill the harem.

Based on the current situation - Yan Chen and the Queen Mother were poisoned and were afraid of the consequences, prophecies were fermenting all over the world, the Regent gave up defending the imperial city, and the four princes surrendered to the eldest princess. It was easy to seize the throne.

Even if the ministers in the court opposed it, there was nothing to be afraid of.

But it was easy to get the throne, but it was difficult to stabilize the throne.

Wen Jin closed his eyes quietly. If His Highness really wanted to fill the harem...

Should he think about it, among the sons of the civil and military families in the court, who is suitable to enter the palace?

It would be best to select a few sons of court officials who can help His Highness consolidate the throne but are not very good-looking. It doesn't matter if they are mediocre or unpleasant, as long as their fathers are useful.

Thinking of this, Wen Jin felt that there was nothing unacceptable about having three palaces and six courtyards.