ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE

ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
CHAPTER 97. The Chess Child Towards the Throne


All this mess is planned in detail. When all that was left was the two of them in that fairly spacious stone-walled space.


"I have to go back..." Nan Yuhuai had no idea what he was saying when he was about to leave in front of his in-laws who turned out to be far more cruel than he had imagined.


"You can go home, my daughter will be waiting for you." Prime Minister Liujun raised his eyebrows, glancing at the sturdy eunuch behind him.


The eunuch seemed to understand, he immediately passed from where he stood.


"You should have a baby soon, I want a grandchild. Heir to your throne someday." Prime Minister Yang Liujun chuckled complacently, as if he could imagine a happiness that he would face in the future.


Well, he used to be just a lowly person who had to crawl and lick for a job. Insults and slurs have been in his mouth round and cunning and deceit is what he then chose, he did not deny it turns out that evil skills are the most perfect to be able to sit in this special place.


No one dared to oppose him, even many things that no one knew he had done to get a place that even the young king could do nothing about.


Being the regent turned out to be fortunately, the smile of Premier Liujun they themselves imagine the achievements he has achieved. However, no one knows what sacrifices he has made over the years to be patient in order to fully master one universe.


He had used blood ink to force the heavens to write down the destiny of his descendants as kings.


Nan Yuhuai did not reply, who was in his head, he immediately walked out of this place! Right away!!! His breathing felt tight, the tip of his left thumb was still painful, the dagger was throbbing. But it's not as painful as his chest right now. For the sake of his ambition to have Huan he had ushered himself in a humiliated place, ready to slaughter his family! Is this worth it?


"Darling Shi, come in..." The Prime Minister's voice echoed


A middle-aged woman walked in and everyone knew her as Queen Lin Fangyin's personal confidant.


Nan Yuhuai was stunned, staring at how the butler's head was raised confidently. An unusual attitude of a servant.


"Yes, sir."


"How is the harem palace developing? Are you sure that the queen of jealousy is capable of this?"


Nam Yuhuai took a step out, he stood there hearing the answer related to the place where someone he loved was.


"Trust me sir, I have done so for nearly ten years now, instilling jealousy and anger in Queen Lin's heart. I know for a fact, he'll be able to kill anyone to get the king's love." He said with confidence, he looked obedient and close to the prime minister.


The words that the middle-aged woman said made Yuhuai shudder, she did not expect the woman who always lowered her head in front of her if she met had a cold and cruel heart.


And what was never suspected was that the woman was the right hand of the prime minister of Liujun.


"I don't just want him to kill the people around him, maids Shi. I want him to hate Nan Chen. Until he thought Nan Chen deserved to die receiving his hatred!"


"Master, trust me. The presence of Consort Huan on the king's side was the biggest lighter. The master had done it right, putting the woman into the palace a few months ago. Now that concubine is the biggest problem between the King and the queen."


Nan Yuhuai gasped. He could barely breathe hearing the fact that the Huanjing he loved was one of the prime minister's pawns to seize the throne for him!


How could he sit on the throne where Huanjing was used to take it and did not even rule out the possibility of sacrificing the woman he loved to be a bloodbath on the king's seat.


"Why? why is Huan involved?" Nan Yuhuai was trembling with indignation and fear.


"She is a beautiful and smart girl, isn't Nan Chen helpless at the sight of beauty? The weakness is wine and women..."


"Even I heard, Your Majesty has fallen in love with Huan. They spent the first night with a lot of blood a few weeks ago." Unashamedly this woman told me, a story that almost made Yuhuai choke.


"And I believe, this will make Lin Fangyin's queen willing to kill anyone..."


Yuhuai's eyes did not blink, his legs felt cold to hear him.


"Queen Lin Fangyin's hand will do it for the lord without having to make the prime minister's hand covered in blood. Women can be more desperate if their hearts are hurt."


Now Nan Yuhuai feels trapped in prime minister Yang Liujun's sinister and cunning plans.


His sister, even the woman he promised her in-laws could become his concubine if she became king, and it could not be guaranteed to survive under the terrible ambitions of the prime minister of Liujun.


Prince Nan Yuhuai, immediately rushing in confusion and fear that made his heart go numb, came out of the cold basement not necessarily making him able to breathe a sigh of relief.


He heard for himself Lin Fangyin was being wrathful towards the king and his new concubine.


Now all he wanted to do was to warn Huan to stay away from the palace to avoid Lin Fangyin's wrath and he also had to meet his sister Luoxia who had reportedly just arrived from the border. His sister had to run as far as possible, if necessary he had to stay in the palace he realized for a while, this palace was fine.


If Nan Chen was sacrificed by the prime minister, at least he still had Huanjing and Nan Luoxia. To fight the Prime Minister she had no power, her power-in-law was like a dragon claw that almost controlled every corner of the palace.


The seal of blood was signed by 70 percent of the palace council!


"Shelf!" The hurried Nan Yuhuai hit a man who pulled a carriage.


"Sorry, sir" the man in rough and dusty clothes bowed.


And Yuhuai realized that there was something strange about the trains that had just arrived.


The chariots numbered nine, in them a number of large and small crates made of your wood.


"What's This!" Hardik Nan Yuhui.


Irritatedly he pulled the cover cloth inside the carriage. The wooden crates were neatly arranged.


"Open!" Yuhuai's Order.


"But Sir.." the man bowed in fear, he obviously refused to open it.


"Open me!"


"But His Highness this prince is the prime minister's stuff..."


"I want to know what it is."


"That's my master, I really don't dare" This man fell over with a frightened face.


"Open it up for her..." The voice sounded flat, but anyone would tremble to hear it. The Voice of Premier Liujun.