Chapter 51: Falling prince is very proud 7

Such a person, who wants to pull him down, is undoubtedly very difficult.
However, Zhao Yi feels very excited.
The opponent is strong and it is interesting to beat him.
Moreover, watching the opponent is calculated by himself, stepping on his feet, let him not know who the opponent is until the moment, this feeling makes him addicted.
In these years, there are many people who started with Yan Wang, but the only one who succeeded was him.
It is because he can bear it, and knows how to hit it.
For a father, what makes him angry and sad most is not his son's ambition, but the son, who is ruthless to him, and even looks forward to his death.
Therefore, Hui Zong was so angry when he found out that Yan Wang cursed himself.
Zhao Yi knows that the emperor is only stunned by anger. When he calms down, he will definitely find it wrong and re-examine the matter.
But it takes a certain amount of time.
He needs to let Yan Wang not turn over during this time.
So the second goal, he placed on the king of Yan Wang.
When deciding to poison Yan Wang, Zhao Yi had some pity in his heart.
Men, especially ambitious men, usually like beauty.
Especially the beautiful beauty.
Because they will feel that having a beautiful city is a symbol of status.
Yan Wangxi is such a beautiful woman.
If there is a better choice, Zhao Yi will not let her die.
But now there is no better choice.
As long as Qin died, the North King who loves her daughter must be angry.
This anger will inevitably involve Yan Wang.
......
Everything is perfect.
But who told him why Qin is fine?
When I heard the news from the subordinates, Zhao Yi was doing a good job in the study.
A drop of ink is dripped in the blank space, and a piece of Jiangshan map that is about to be completed is destroyed.
There was a smile on his face, and his face was mild, but the black man on the ground had a cold sweat in his forehead. He clearly knew that under the gentle appearance of the master, there was a crazy soul hidden.
"You pledge yesterday and the king promised, nothing to lose?" Zhao Yi stopped the pen, asked faintly.
The black man’s throat is tight:
Below, the subordinates are certain, and Yan Wangjun drank the cup of poisoned honey.

"But she is now very good and Yan Wang is in the Anle Palace!" Zhao Yi's voice cooled down.
"Waste! Go on your own!"
The black man's face was gray and lost.
Zhao Yi looked at the picture of Jiangshan in front of him, reaching out and slowly holding the picture and pinching it.
"What about Yan Wang? It is the accident of the king..."

Azhao was awakened by a nightmare.
She dreamed that she was walking in a dark place, there was no one around, she was more and more scared, and then her feet were empty, and the feeling of weightlessness came.
"Ah!" Azhao shuddered and woke up with sweat.
Zhao Wei, who has just walked outside and just came in, was shocked.
"Wang Wang is practicing dice in the early morning?" he subconsciously ridiculed.
Azhao did not wake up, and suddenly saw him, as if he saw the savior, regardless of his legs, he was sour, and he did not say that he climbed up and flung to him, directly holding a person full of care.
Zhao Wei: "..."
He was sent to this soft jade Wen Xiang.
He stiffened and said coldly: "Wang Hao’s early morning sentimental custody..."
Listen carefully, his voice is a little nervous and uncomfortable except for indifference.
When Zhao Yu’s words were halfway, they stopped.
Because he saw A Zhao's white face.
The body in her arms is still shaking slightly.
She seems to be scared. Zhao Wei realized this.