"Alas—" King Anyang sighed heavily, "the main thing is to keep her, your sister will not be happy." ”

For the matter of killing Tang Xi, it has become Han Rong's obsession.

Therefore, if Tang Xi does not die for a day, Han Rong will not let go for a day.

After hearing this, Fan Shizi lowered his eyebrows and said, "If my father has nothing else to do, my son will retreat." ”

"There's no hurry."

King Anyang walked to the bookcase, took out a few paintings, handed them to him, and said, "Look, which of these people is better." ”

Fan Shizi took it suspiciously, he spread out a few paintings, put them on the bookcase one by one, and then looked at them one by one.

When I saw that the paintings were all about the sons and materials of each family, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

King Anyang said: "This is a husband candidate arranged for your sister, you see which one is better." ”

After Fan Shizi looked at them one by one, his brows became tighter and tighter.

These people are all sons of big families in Beijing, and they are all well-known romances, my father actually arranged such a person for my sister?

"This, it is Luo Jian, the son of Luo Wangfu, although he is a little amorous by nature, but he is also a talent, what do you think, how about your sister marrying him?"

"Father!" Fan Shizi's eyes widened in disbelief, "He...... He is notoriously cruel, his former wife was beaten to death by him, father, are you willing to let your sister suffer this? ”

This incident also caused a sensation in the entire capital at that time, and Emperor Yan was furious when he received the news, and ordered Luo Jian to be beaten to death, but was stopped by the queen mother, and in the end, he could only fight the twenty boards.

King Anyang said disapprovingly: "Lord Luo said, as long as Han Rong is allowed to marry Luo Jian as his wife, he will help the king and let the Anyang palace return to the capital." ”

"But, Father, can Your Majesty agree?"

"Don't worry, this matter has been arranged by Lord Luo, when the time comes, let the palace recognize Han Rong as a righteous daughter, and then let her marry from the palace."

Fan Shizi frowned, "Which palace?" ”

"The largest rice merchant palace in the capital."

When Peony heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she jumped off the roof and quickly left the Anyang Palace.

About half an hour later, in a remote courtyard on Chengnan Street.

"Are you saying that Lu Yue wants to unite with the King of Anyang and want to kill Xie Cheng and Xiaoxi?"

Hua Xuan, who was supposed to leave Cold Water City, looked at Peony in amazement and asked.

Peony bowed, "The slave heard it with her own ears." ”

Hua Xuan bowed, "In this way, you go back first and continue to pay attention to Lu Yue's next moves." ”

"Good!" Peony bowed her head and turned to leave.

Feng Ruoqian walked over with a bowl of hot noodles, "Eat noodles." ”

Hua Xuan picked up the chopsticks and said secretly: "I really didn't expect that this Lu Yue would want to kill Xiaoxi." ”

"Who is Lu Yue?" The wind is shallow and incomprehensible.

"It's our apprentice of the Left Protector of the Poison Gate, who used to be a girl from the Chen Mansion in Night City, but later, I didn't know what happened, and she was taken into the Poison Gate."

"She's like this, doesn't the left protector know?" Feng Ruo frowned.

"I sure I know." Hua Xuan snorted coldly, "That old guy, I have coveted the position of the palace master of the old witch for a long time, and all the forces around Lu Yue now are given by her." ”

"Didn't she notice the Flower Palace Master?"

"Of course I know, but ......" Hua Xuan took a bite of noodles, and said in a vague voice: "There is no evidence." ”

The status of the left protector in the poison gate is the same as that of the right protector, second only to the palace master.

Moreover, the Zuo Protector is quite scheming, and there are not a few supporters, if he is executed at will, it will cause dissatisfaction among other people in the poison sect.