"This matter is left to you to handle."
"The people behind the scenes are probably some of my father's royal brothers. The position of the crown prince is vacant, and they also want to take a seat."
The great prince doesn't care about this.
Ji Muan is dead when he dies.
He didn't even bother to find out who killed Ji Mu'an.
To put it bluntly, he wanted to thank that person.
Even if Ji Mu'an doesn't die now, after taking advantage of Mr. Wen, Ji Mu'an will die.
Ji Mu'an didn't deserve to be his legitimate son, especially the son born to Wen Zheng, the woman who cuckolded him.
Ji Muchiu is his child, his legitimate son.
The eldest prince had no doubts about Ji Mu'an's body lying in Ji Muxiu's house.
I just felt a little worried whether Ji Muxiu would be scared.
"Your future is to inherit my king's mantle. Don't let anyone catch you. Remember to deal with it."
The Grand Prince Ji Shuyuan glanced suggestively at the woman in the room who was knocked unconscious by Ji Muchiu.
"Yes, Father."
Ji Muchiu nodded, with a gentle smile on his face.
Under Ji Shuyuan's gaze, Ji Muchiu took out a dagger and stabbed it straight into the neck of the woman who had been with him for three years.
The woman fainted and lost her life.
"Master Li's beloved daughter passed away due to illness, and the King of Japan came to express his condolences in person."
King Wen Ji Shuyuan left behind a few words and left.
Ji Muchiu responded and looked at the body on the bed faintly.
He glanced at the dagger in his hand, which was still stained with blood.
Ji Muchiu raised his hand expressionlessly and stabbed the dagger heavily into Ji Muan's neck like a fat pig.
One, one, another.
Since Ji Mu'an had been dead for some time, the dagger scratched Ji Mu'an's skin without splattering blood.
But the sound of the dagger cutting through the skin made Ji Muchiu experience the feeling of revenge.
This stupid pig who had taken over the identity of the heir apparent in Prince Wen's mansion finally died.
Ji Muchiu can now get everything from Prince Wen's palace, including his father's favor, but he is still not the legitimate son.
He hated Ji Muan so much.
It's a pity that Ji Mu'an didn't die in his own hands.
Idiot, stupid pig, bastard...
Ji Muxiu carved two words on Ji Muan's pig face with an expressionless expression.
【bastard】
I scratched it back and forth with the dagger many times.
Only in this way can he release some of the evil spirit in his heart, the evil spirit of being a bastard for nearly 20 years.
Ji Mu'an was five years younger than him, and the position of heir apparent did not belong to him when Ji Muchiu was born.
It was reserved for Ji Muan.
How could he not hate it.
The word "bastard" is engraved on the dagger over and over again.
Forcibly scratching Ji Muan's face until his gums were exposed.
Terrifying.
Ji Muxiu looked at the words on Ji Muan's face with satisfaction and nodded.
……
"Grandpa, can you stay in Youzhou for a little longer?"
Ji Leqin sat on the bed with a sweet smile on her face.
Her legs had just been attached and she was still unable to walk.
She hated her father in her heart, but she also understood that he was her father.
He simply transferred his hatred for his father's broken leg to Ji Caiyan.
It was all because she went to the Good-for-Nothing Village that her legs were broken by her father!
"can."
Wen Li's cloudy eyes fell on Ji Leqin's broken leg again, and asked again, "Child, tell grandpa, was your leg really broken by Xiaoyan?"
If it was someone else, who could it be?
Is it Ji Shuyuan? Wen Li didn't dare to think about it anymore. He believed Ji Shuchen's words, but he didn't dare to think about Ji Shuyuan's evil.
If Ji Shuyuan can do anything to his own daughter, then was he right or wrong in marrying his daughter to Ji Shuyuan? "It was interrupted by Caiyan!"
"Thankfully grandpa was so kind to her!"
"Grandpa, don't blame Caiyan, she may think that my father has robbed her father's things!"
Ji Leqin's eyes flashed with must help her father get her grandfather's full support, so that her status will always be higher than Ji Caiyan's! Wen Li clearly saw the pride in Ji Leqin's eyes.
My heart sank to my bones.
Maybe it was the wrong decision to let Zheng'er marry Ji Shuyuan.
Shuchen really didn't like Zheng'er, and it was wrong for him to force Shuchen to give Zheng'er the position of concubine.
Just like he insisted on letting his daughter marry Ji Shuyuan.
It's all a blunt matchmaking.
In the end, a couple is not a couple, it's all about taking advantage.
Even the children born have become bargaining chips.
Wen Li's heart felt clearer than ever before.
But Zheng'er is dead.
His only daughter is dead.
If he didn't continue, Zheng'er's death would have been in vain.
In the end, there is nothing left.
Wen Li's cloudy eyes became much firmer.
Ji Shuyuan is unreliable.
Leqin and Mu'an are the bloodline left by Zheng'er, so let them live a good life for Zheng'er! Mu An must secure his position as the crown prince.
"Leqin, tell grandpa, is Concubine Wan in the palace in charge of all affairs?"
Wen Li asked slowly.
……
Ji Caiyan is far away in Huai Chai Village, but she already knows what happened in Youzhou.
"One" has already passed the information back.
Now she had just gone to the back mountain to sneak a circle of mythical beasts, and was heading home.
"You can travel through time."
Xiao Zhuzhu used his mouth to write in Ji Caiyan's hand.
Ji Caiyan was stunned, so fast? In other words, you can travel through the time of two breaths.
Ji Caiyan didn't care much. The paper with the plan to kill the gods kept being thrown around in the space.
Ji Caiyan was already ready.
It's not like I'm in a hurry.
Too late to go home.
Ji Caiyan jumped directly to a big tree. Seeing that there was no one around, the secret guards were alert.
He entered the space with three divine beasts.
"Master, it's time to begin."
The space around Xiao Zhu Zhu began to ripple.
Ji Caiyan nodded and began to move his arms.
She felt that the Dabi Kabuto given to her father last time was too light, and she should react faster this time.
This time, Ji Caiyan chose the same day.
The ancient coin I got last time was from the 23rd year of Mingcheng Dynasty.
Ji Caiyan doesn't know the specific day yet.
However, this did not prevent Ji Caiyan from giving her father a big win.
Ji Caiyan felt dizzy. Having experienced time travel, Ji Caiyan was well prepared.
Holding a piece of lemon in your mouth, it is sour and keeps your mind clear.
"Master, time is still the same time. According to the cycle of cause and effect, the place we go to may not be the same place."
Xiao Zhuzhu's voice rang in Ji Caiyan's ears.
Ji Caiyan then saw himself appearing on a busy street.
The scenery on the street looked familiar.
"Biyue, look at that child, does he look like His Royal Highness?"
A woman's voice sounded from the front.
"Miss Zheng'er, there are so many people here."
Another woman's voice sounded.
Ji Caiyan followed his gaze and looked over.
With just one glance, he was stunned.
They are the master and servant Wen Zheng.
Ask for a recommendation ticket.