Chapter 22 If I Will Marry, Will You Marry?
Hearing this, King Sheng's face was full of surprise, but when he saw Zheng Wanyan's indifferent expression again, his joy was annihilated.
"You know everything?" That's the only reason!
"Well, I know it all!" She didn't explain too much, she was able to keep 400,000 troops under the imperial power, and she could make the emperor jealous of this, how could King Sheng be a simple person, I am afraid that all this would have been in his calculations a long time ago, otherwise, why did he approach her privately three or four times, in his eyes, she was also a chess piece worth using.
Since returning to Beijing, she thought that she had no quarrel with the world and hid in the backyard without leaving the house, but in fact, she had already fallen into the bureau of the emperor, Zheng Xiang and his wife, and King Sheng. Zheng Wanyan suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.
Seeing her self-deprecating smile, King Sheng wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth after all.
"It's just that there are some things, and I still want to ask King Sheng to solve my doubts."
"The purpose of taking you back to Beijing is to arrange you into my palace, and you are the only one in the whole of Kyoto." The most suitable to be sacrificed, King Sheng couldn't bear to say this sentence.
"My mother ......" Zheng Wanyan shook the water cup in her hand, stared at the rotating tea with low eyes, and asked lightly.
"I sent someone to check, Zheng Xiang originally planned to have two lives in one body, and when your mother was pregnant for eight months, she secretly gave an abortion decoction, but you survived strongly, it was the Yueniang next to your mother who proposed to take you to the countryside to fend for yourself, and your mother died of bloodshed." King Sheng told her what he found out without reservation. Sooner or later, she will know all this.
"Sure enough." Zheng Wanyan closed her eyes in pain, and a tear fell into the water glass, splashing a trace of water.
Seeing her crying in pain, the heart-wrenching feeling just now climbed into King Sheng's heart again, don't cry, he said in his heart, with a look of concern in his eyes.
Zheng Wanyan opened her eyes and did not miss the trace of concern of King Sheng.
"Thank you." Thank you for letting me know the truth, and thank you for that little bit of concern, true or not. Zheng Wanyan said sincerely, the pain in her eyes has long been replaced by calm, calm as a bay and pool, without any waves.
"What's next for you?" Unable to bear to see her pain, King Sheng changed the subject.
"Does the prince want me to marry you?" Zheng Wanyan asked rhetorically
"Are you willing to marry?" King Sheng did not answer positively.
"Hehe, lord, it's really a fox." Zheng Wanyan chuckled, "If I am willing to marry, will you marry?" ”
"Hmm" King Sheng replied in a low voice, and a suspicious flush crept up at the base of his ears, but in the candlelight, Zheng Wanyan didn't notice it.
"Then let's marry." Zheng Wanyan said blandly, as if the major events of her life were just ordinary things like eating and drinking. "They want me to come into your house and pass on the information to them so that your power can be uprooted."
"Hmm." Naturally, he knew what the gang was up to.
"I can help you, but I have three things that I want you to promise me."
"Okay, you say ......" King Sheng agreed without hesitation.
"You said yes before I said it? Are you so confident? She asked, a little surprised.
"There are not many things in this world that this king cannot do." King Sheng looked at her confidently, exuding the momentum of the world.
Yes, how many things in the world cannot be done by the powerful, rich, and soldiers?
"The first thing is that they want to get rid of Granny Yue, please help me keep her and send her to a safe place so that she can spend her old age in peace." Zheng Wanyan made the first request.
"The second thing, their lives, is left to me." I want to avenge my mother, for myself. Zheng Wanyan suddenly clenched the water glass, and her calm eyes were filled with waves of hatred like tea.
Looking at her pain, King Sheng suddenly had an urge to take her into his arms and make her cry.