Chapter 175 Tyrant He is Henpecked (End)

"So, you want me to exchange blood to save Yun Ruyan, you want me to free up the position of princess for Yun Ruyan, and you want to sacrifice me, that's impossible."

"I just saw that you guys thought it was fun, so I just played with you. I didn't expect you to be so inexperienced. In less than a year, you all fell into trouble."

"Oh, by the way, Mrs. Yun, you have become so fat, don't you think of something to start? I think you used this trick on me back then."

Mrs. Yun was stunned, quickly understood, and then became furious.

Holding on to the wooden railing, he looked like he wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood:

"Is it you? It turns out you were the one who tampered with me. I asked myself, "Why did I gain so much weight so quickly? How did I get old so fast? It turns out that you, a bitch, did all of this!"

"Bitch, you deserve to die! You really deserve to die, just wait, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

Yun Miao was not angry yet, but Ji Mochen, who had been careless behind him, suddenly changed his expression.

As if looking at a dead person, she stared at Mrs. Yun gloomily: "Here comes someone, pull him out and chop him up to feed the wild dogs!"

"Hmph, I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs, and then ask a senior monk to use eight soul-locking nails to nail the coffin containing your bones. I'll see how you can cause trouble for Miao Miao."

"If you dare to scold my queen, I will make you never stand up again and never be reincarnated!"

'Snapped'

Yun Cheng gave Mrs. Yun a hard slap in the face, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You crazy woman, shut up!"

"If you harm us, I can't spare you."

Exile is better than being beheaded.

What's more, if it really falls into the hands of a tyrant like Ji Mochen, who knows how life will be worse than death.

This tyrant can do anything.

Feeling that bullying these people was boring, Yun Miao lost his patience.

"Let's go, leave her alone, she's just a lost dog, I'm not afraid even if she turns into a ghost."

Finally, he glanced contemptuously at Mrs. Yun, who was covering her face, "Humph, you can't play with me as a human being, but can you play with me as a ghost? Stop dreaming."

Ji Mochen was still a little unwilling, so Yun Miao gave him a hand.

"Let's go, Ah Mo, I'm hungry."

Ji Mochen quickly held her shoulders and helped her pay attention to her steps.

"What do you want to eat today? I recently learned a soup, can I make it for you?"

"I don't want to drink soup, I want to eat barbecue." Yun Miao suddenly remembered the scene when they first met.

Now that I think about it, it's a bit funny.

Ji Mochen had a good understanding with her and raised a smile: "What about roasted snake meat? The kind we ate when we first met."

"It doesn't have to be that kind of venomous snake, ordinary snake meat will do, and some other meat. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll roast it."

"Then I'm in for a treat today."

"That's right, I have a secret to barbecue."

The two of them drifted away, and their voices gradually disappeared in the cell.

The naturalness and casualness between the two also shocked them.

It turned out that the emperor in front of Yun Miao turned out to be like this.

He even cooked soup and barbecued meat for her...

Mrs. Yun looked confused: "We...we were all fooled by her."

Mrs. Zhang scratched her messy hair fiercely: "She is so cruel."

"What's the use of talking about this now?" Prime Minister Yun glanced at the two of them coldly, sat down on a pile of hay aside, and closed his eyes.

Yun Hengshan was silent for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse: "She is right, this is self-inflicted, it is retribution."

In the days that followed, Yun Miao ate and drank while teaching the prince, and occasionally helped Ji Mochen solve problems in the court.

For example, what kind of flood, what kind of drought, what kind of insect disaster, what kind of snow disaster, etc.

Every time she takes action, she immediately impresses the courtiers.

The ministers who originally thought it would be unreliable for a woman to teach the next emperor quickly raised their hands and feet in favor.

After all, what they fear most is to teach the emperor and eventually teach him a cruel tyrant.

In addition, Yunmiao is most passionate about looking for all kinds of talents.

She felt that the most important thing for an emperor was to have a long-term vision and be able to make good use of talents.

Ten years later, they passed the throne to the new emperor who was sixteen years old. The two began to travel around, and finally went to sea and never came back.

However, long, long time later, their deeds were still spread among the people of Daqian.
Chapter completed!