Long Live the Empress

A completely black carriage slowly drove over, and one of the men in black flew forward and reported something in front of the carriage window.

I don’t know if it was Yue Jinghao’s illusion, but the guard sitting in front of the carriage seemed to glance at her.

When the carriage stopped, Yue Jinghao saw clearly that it was Yan Liyuan's guard Wang Yi. The person in the carriage must be...

Yue Jinghao thought about how they were irreconcilable in their previous life, and also thought about Yan Liyuan collecting her body...her hands began to tremble involuntarily.

Manju thought Yue Jinghao was scared, so she put Yue Jinghao behind her. If you want to kill someone, kill her first!

Wang Yixiang bowed to Yue Jinghao and said, "Miss Yue, the governor invites you!"

Lord Governor! Nine Thousand Years Old? That eunuch who kills without blinking an eye wants to see their young lady? The three Agates were stunned for a moment, but then they looked at the carriage more vigilantly.

Yue Jinghao had a calm expression, not showing any panic at all, "It's okay, the Ninth Thousand Years Old is an upright person, he won't embarrass me."

When Wang heard Yue Jinghao's evaluation of his master, he almost vomited blood.

The people in the carriage also paused to turn the pages of the book...Is this fair and aboveboard? Haha...

"My daughter Yue Jinghao greets you, Mr. Nine Thousand Year Old." There was no trace of fear in Yue Jinghao's voice. It was the same voice he heard that day, just as calm and peaceful.

"Aren't you afraid?" Yan Liyuan's incoherent words made people confused.

Yue Jinghao still bowed and replied: "What's so scary about a dead person? What's scary is the living person!"

This answer was beyond everyone's expectations. Yan Liyuan was also surprised for a moment, and then he laughed, "Miss Yue is really courageous! I heard that the prince got a few porcelain roses from the Prime Minister's Mansion. Is this true?"

"Yes!" Many people in the capital saw it that day. If Yue Jinghao lied, it would only anger Yan Liyuan.

"Someone just spread the word in the brothel, and then the prince went to the Prime Minister's Mansion. What does Miss Yue think about this?"

Yan Liyuan has tens of thousands of informants, and Yue Jinghao expected him to know about this. "Maybe someone came up with this method to protect themselves."

"Hmph, why should a girl in the boudoir protect herself? She just wants to curry favor with rich and powerful people..." Yan Liyuan seemed dissatisfied with Yue Jinghao's answer and said sarcastically.

"Nine thousand years old is already second to none, but he was assassinated just the same?" Yue Jinghao replied sarcastically without any hesitation. Humph, after living a new life, Yan Liyuan is still so poisonous!

"How dare you!" Wang was shocked. Was this young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion crazy? She actually dared to ridicule the governor in person...

Yan Liyuan looked at the thin Yue Jinghao through the gap in the curtain and frowned slightly, "According to what Miss Yue said, what should I do?"

"Kill all those who should be killed!"

"Hahahaha..." Yan Liyuan had never been so happy as he was today. He had indeed made the right choice. "You are such a considerate... little thing!"

Little thing? Yue Jinghao couldn't believe what she heard. He actually called her a little thing... This was simply a great humiliation, but she thought about the men in black around her... Forget it, she endured it!

Yue Jinghao took a deep breath and calmed down. "It's getting late. If you have nothing else to do, I will take my leave! But please have those bodies buried to prevent the plague from spreading back to the capital!" Infect me! She didn't dare to say the latter part.

Seeing that the person in the carriage did not respond for a long time, Yue Jinghao left quietly.

"Master, Miss Yue has gone too far..."

"Do as she says."

What? Not only was the governor not angry, but he also asked them to do what Yue Jinghao said? This is so weird...

Yan Liyuan thought about what Yue Jinghao said and her thin body, and did not turn the page of the book in his hand.

In the carriage, Manju was terrified and looked at Yue Jinghao who was resting with her eyes closed, "Miss, will the Nine Thousand Years Old Man cause trouble for us in the future?"

Yue Jinghao gave Manju a reassuring smile, "No, the Nine Thousand Years Old is busy with all kinds of things, how could he remember weak women like us? Don't worry! But we must avoid him when we see him in the future, he is not always so easy to talk to!"

"How did you know, young lady?"

"Of course...I heard it from my father. Don't worry!" Yue Jinghao made up a lie and continued to close her eyes to rest, fearing that Manju would continue to ask questions.

Agate looked at the young lady's tired appearance and did not ask any more questions.