FSC [QT] Chapter 107.2

The Marquis of Chengyi only regretted it. He had not expected that the power in the hands of thief Eunuch Yan would be so great.

If he had known that Yan Zhongying really dared to attack him, he would not have submitted several memorials in order to win the trust of the First Prince.

No matter how much he hated those indifferent ghosts, he would at least have to wait until the First Prince could compete with thief eunuch Yan before attacking thief eunuch Yan.

Unfortunately, there was no room for regret.

At least, for the current Marquis of Chengyi Mansion, it had reached a dead end.

In this case, the Marquis of Chengyi did not want to be a grandson with a shameless face, making people think that he, the Marquis of Chengyi, was a spineless person.

He wanted to die in a blazing manner so that when Yan Zhongying was defeated, he could still be recorded in the history books.

He, the Marquis of Chengyi Jin Yong, died to eliminate treacherous people and save the country. His death was heavier than Mount Tai.

“Today, today I will kill you, a little eunuch, to eliminate harm for the people!”

As he said this, the Marquis of Chengyi showed a heroic and miserable smile to the people around him, then swooped down, drew a long sword from the guard beside him, and rushed toward Yu Yan.

The sharp tip of the sword was aimed at Yu Yan’s chest with a clear purpose, which was to take Yu Yan’s life.

The female family members in the distance exclaimed when they saw this, but Ah Wu had her eyes covered by Mrs. Fan and could only rely on hearing to reconstruct the scene that was happening now.

“Heh!”

Yu Yan chuckled and looked at the Marquis of Chengyi who rushed toward him with great sarcasm.

There is always no shortage of such people in the world. They wear the cloak of justice and loyalty, but all they do is robbers and thieves.

For example, the Marquis of Chengyi in front of him.

Two years ago, there was a flood in Nanjiang. At that time, the Third Prince had just come into contact with the government and was thinking about showing off his skills in front of the Emperor. He took over the job ambitiously and wanted to show off.

The First Prince was afraid of his younger brother, so he relied on the Marquis of Chengyi to do anything. The other party directly sent people to spread the plague in Nanjiang, which was plagued by floods.

At that time, the Third Prince, who was in Nanjiang to provide disaster relief, almost died.

Because of the intervention of the Marquis of Chengyi, more than 3,000 people died in the plague that year.

Three months ago, a frogman in Hainan found a treasure from the sea, a golden bead the size of a longan with almost no flaws.

The eldest son of the Marquis of Chengyi happened to be in Hainan, and it happened that his precious daughter Jin Ruyi’s coming-of-age ceremony was coming soon.

The eldest son of the Marquis of Chengyi, who was worried about not finding a suitable gift for his daughter, directly sent his servant to spend ten taels of silver to buy the golden bead from the frogman.

The frogman had sick parents at home and was waiting to sell the golden bead at a high price to treat the elders. How could he be willing to sell the precious bead at a low price of ten taels of silver?

As a result, the frogman was beaten to death, and his parents, who had no way to seek help, also died of illness and depression.

These were just the tip of the iceberg of the crimes committed by the Marquis of Chengyi over the years.

His impeachment of Yan Zhongying seemed to be righteous and loyal, but in fact, he was not standing on the side of justice. Compared with Yan Zhongying, he was not that clean.

The so-called loyalty was actually just a disagreement in the political competition.

Yu Yan looked at the man rushing toward him with his eyes narrowed.

At the moment when the sharp sword tip was about to pierce his body, the long arrows coming from all directions pierced the Marquis of Chengyi’s body. A good person was shot into a sieve and directly killed.

The Marquis of Chengyi felt the pain of thousands of holes all over his body. His eyes were bloodshot, and the hand holding the long sword kept shaking.

He wanted to take a step forward, but it was like carrying a thousand gold coins on his body, which was difficult to move with such a heavyweight.

Pa—

With a sound, as the long sword fell to the ground, the body of the Marquis of Chengyi also fell down.

“Ah—”

Not far away, the women standing in the flower room couldn’t help screaming when they saw this scene, as if the arrows would be shot at them in the next second. The situation was out of control.

Mrs. Fan, who had been hugging her daughter tightly, was pushed away.

Ah Wu finally saw the back which gave her a strange and familiar feeling again.

Yu Yan took a step forward, bent his waist, and closed the eyes of the Marquis of Chengyi, as if he had nothing to do with the bloody scene in front of him.

How could it be so coincidental that the Marquis of Chengyi successfully struggled away from the two guards who controlled him and so smoothly took the long sword from the guards? Even after he talked so much nonsense, no one stepped forward in time to stop him.

The so-called coincidences were actually just calculations by someone with ulterior motives.

Yu Yan was just waiting for the most appropriate time to take the life of the Marquis of Chengyi.

 

 

 

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