Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Just after Wei Mingzhe's pursuit came to an end, the battle in Lanyifang also slowly came to an end. The winner of this battle was Mu Zhao.

He Jiao struggled to grasp the handkerchief in her hand. Her beautiful face was covered in blood and her mouth emitted a broken sound of pain and despair.

"Master, why don't you come to see me?"

"Seven years ago, you saved me in Lan Yi Fang. Why don't you want to come now?"

She lay on the ground unwillingly, salty blood flowing out of her mouth, her face was extremely hideous, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Master clearly doesn't like power and doesn't like practicing martial arts, so why doesn't he want me to take charge of the Demon Sect and stay in my golden house?"

Her voice was filled with hatred, like a creepy and terrifying female ghost from hell.

"Mad!" Mu Zhao said coldly, "The leader is the best in the world, standing at the top of the martial arts world. You want to take his position and abolish his martial arts for your own selfish reasons, but you insist on saying that you love him. Your love is really too twisted!"

The leader went through so much hardship to master the profound martial arts and become the strongest master in the world of martial arts. It was also the leader who spared no effort to develop and expand the cult.

Therefore, the Demon Cult is the number one force on the continent.

But He Jiao wanted to take away the fruits of the leader's hard work and even injured and disabled him and locked him up. He was simply so heartless and ungrateful.

The leader shouldn't have rescued her in the first place, let alone accepted her as a disciple and trained her carefully.

"You are such an ungrateful bastard, you have no face to talk about love!"

He swung the meteor hammer and hit He Jiao on the back, sending the traitor to hell, and watched He Jiao breathe his last.

"A scumbag like you is not worthy of defiling the eyes of the leader, let alone coveting my lover."

Mu Zhao put away the blood-stained meteor hammer and, with a cold face, ordered his followers to throw He Jiao's bloody and bruised body into the mass grave outside the city.

He Jiao's body was quickly dragged away.

The leader she was expecting never showed up, and the people she had stationed in Lan Yifang were controlled by the well-prepared disciples of the evil sect.

Since then, Lan Yi Fang has become a cult industry.

After dealing with his bad rival, Mu Zhao returned to Kyoto without stopping to see his sweetheart.

Wuya, I'll be back with you soon~

*****

Wei Mingzhe, who also rushed back to Xingzhou, was not as lucky as before. He was already seriously injured and fainted on the road while dragging his injured leg. The wound that had been treated continued to bleed due to the long journey.

When he woke up again, he was not in the carriage returning to Xingzhou, but in the dungeon, because his absence from his fiefdom had been exposed.

Not only that, it was also discovered that he had his cronies recruit soldiers in Xingzhou.

He was sentenced to death for both crimes.

Upon learning of this, the late emperor's eldest son, now Prince An, tried to submit a memorial to plead for his brother, but his mother tore up the memorial on the spot.

"Son, you must not write a letter at this time!"

The noblewoman who had been the empress of the previous emperor and now Concubine Dowager An clearly saw their current situation, so she was unwilling to let her eldest son put himself in danger again.

She said earnestly, "It is a foregone conclusion that your second brother left his post and intended to rebel. These two things were not the emperor's deliberate accusation against him, but his own stupidity!"

"My son, the Queen Mother and the new Emperor have long seen through the ambitions of the second brother. They originally did not want to let your second brother leave the capital to become a vassal."

She held the hand of her eldest son, Prince An, and looked at her son with tearful eyes, "…I was the one who knelt in the Cining Palace and begged the Queen Mother to give your second brother a chance to come back, so your second brother could leave Kyoto with us and be canonized as Prince Yu!"

"I gave up my position as Queen Mother and all my dignity in exchange for your second brother's life. I only hope that he will stay in Xingzhou and be an idle prince."

"But he just doesn't live up to expectations!!!"

"I named him Mingzhe in the hope that he would grow up safely and prudently. Who knew he would have such an intention in his heart?"

"He is courting death by plotting to usurp the throne!"

Prince An supported his grief-stricken elderly mother and said in a hoarse voice, "Mother, Mingzhe has failed to live up to your expectations after all."

Concubine An choked up and said, "I wanted to protect Mingzhe, but he still took the road of no return and brought disaster upon himself. He asked for it. I tried to stop him once but failed. I don't want the new emperor to hate you for caring about our brotherhood."

"Son, I'm useless. Ever since I married your father, I've been displeasing to him. He's made you two brothers seem dispensable in his eyes."

"That old man will never hand over the throne to my son. Even if you are legitimate children, you are not as important as the princess in his eyes."

"So, I just wish you well, and it's enough for you to be a rich prince for the rest of your life."

"I just hope my child is safe..."

Prince An looked at her helplessly. The bitterness in his heart made his eyes start to well up, and worthless tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

"Mother, I understand what you mean."

"My second brother deceived the emperor and was punished by law. This is the consequence he should bear. I cannot involve myself in this and cannot let you and the princess suffer."

"From now on, let's live a good life."

He will take care of his mother who was heartbroken by his father, and will also take good care of his princess and daughter.

He not only has brothers, but also a mother, a wife and a daughter.

Prince An bent down and picked up the torn memorial, watching it fall into the brazier and be burned to ashes by the flames, just like the brotherhood was burning away, leaving only cold ashes in the end.

He and his second brother eventually parted ways.

Prince An, the only one who might have the potential to rescue Wei Mingzhe, remained completely obedient and did not make any inappropriate moves. His obedience not only saved his life, but also his throne.

Even though Wei Mingzhe was escorted to Beijing and was unwilling to die, he still died on the guillotine.

Upon hearing the news, all the princes became obedient.

Their necks are not strong enough to withstand being cut and beheaded.

From Wei Zongxu's brothers to his uncles, everyone stayed quietly in their own fiefdoms and dared not make trouble, while Wei Zongxu in the capital also began to clean up the court.

First the Minister of Revenue, then the Duke of Lu...

One after another, corrupt officials were punished, and their stolen money quickly filled the national treasury. The increasing amount of money made Wei Zongxu and Song Jingqiu so happy that they couldn't even suppress the smile on their faces.

Wei Zongxu: Hahahaha, I’m rich!!!

With this money, he can do more things and no longer have to be so stingy.

For example, the high-yield crops that my uncle mentioned must be planted, and the extremely lethal thunder and fire bombs must be deployed to the country's defense army.

Song Jingqiu: That’s great, the money finally arrived!

She wanted to make the jacquard machine and the pedal spinning wheel in the textile tool diagram that her beautiful uncle sent her, and then set up a large textile factory.

In this way, women at the bottom of society will have jobs and can help their families get out of poverty and become rich.

The young couple are busy with their own things and are full of energy every day.

With the presence of two superiors, the Wei State's court, which had been purged, started to operate quickly, and every official worked day and night.