Harem Daily Life

He Linzhang came to the imperial garden of the Yan Kingdom Palace, where plum blossoms were planted everywhere, in all colors including blue, black, orange, crimson, white, and amber.

The King of Yan reached out and plucked an amber plum blossom. "I had these trees planted specifically for her. Back then, I told her I wanted to invite her to Yan State to admire the plum blossoms. It seems this wish will never come true."

He Linzhang snorted coldly, "Yan State is now part of the Great Zhou. My kingdom and the Queen share the same land. If she wants to see it, I will travel thousands of miles to transplant it for her."

The King of Yan paused and turned to look at He Linzhang: "Hmph, you are just lucky. If you had given Yan another ten years to develop its national strength, you would not have succeeded today." The King of Yan's eyes were full of unwillingness, and the plum branch in his hand was slightly deformed by his pinching.

He Linzhang looked calm as he took two steps forward and stood with his hands behind his back. "The victor takes all, and that's the law of the world. Even if I give you another ten or twenty years, you still won't be able to defeat me. No matter how unwilling you are, you can't change the facts."

Prince Yan sneered: "Ten years, twenty years..." His expression darkened: "Unfortunately, God does not bless me and does not give me more time..." He covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He Linzhang frowned: "Are you...sick?"

The King of Yan did not answer him, but wiped the blood off himself: "If I have enough time, I may not lose."

He Linzhang looked at the Prince of Yan with a sharp gaze: "In any case, you have now lost the qualifications to compete with me. As for my queen, she will only be pleased with me in this life. It is useless for you to keep thinking about her."

The King of Yan's face turned extremely ugly. He threw the plum blossom in his hand fiercely to the ground and said, "He Linzhang, I will not admit defeat. Even if you gain control of Yan, I will make you pay the price in other ways. Hahahaha, have you forgotten that your son is obsessed with killing you? Unless you take the initiative and kill your own son, otherwise, you will be killed by your son! Hahahaha..."

He Linzhang's lips curled up into a mocking smile: "I will not harm my son. I will definitely find a way to resolve this matter. As for you, all your descendants have been killed by me. Your Feng family line will no longer exist."

Prince Yan's eyes flashed with pity, unwillingness, despair, and resentment. He stared at He Linzhang intently: "Everyone says that you, the Emperor of the Great Zhou, are kind and benevolent. I never thought you could be so cruel and ruthless!"

He Linzhang glanced at him and said, "Oh, if we were to switch places, and you destroyed my Great Zhou, would you let my children go? Don't talk as if you wouldn't kill them all."

Prince Yan smiled and said, "At least, I won't touch the children she gave birth to."

He Linzhang was too lazy to talk to him anymore and just walked away. He planned to keep the Prince of Yan imprisoned and let him regret it for the rest of his life.

But to his surprise, after he left, the King of Yan vomited blood twice more. The imperial physician of the Great Zhou, out of compassion, took his pulse and found that he was so angry due to the great grief that his blood flow was blocked and he was about to die.

"Your Majesty, Prince Yan passed away just now despite unsuccessful treatment." Gu Yi came to report.

He Linzhang remained unmoved, only sighing softly: "He was a hero of his time. Let's leave his affairs to the court officials of Yan State and let them handle his affairs. Also, how is Jin'an doing? Did He Feng confess anything?"

Yi replied, "He Feng refused to confess, even at death. However, He Qi said that he overheard the Prince of Yan say that He Feng could not die. I repeatedly asked what he meant, but He Qi could not explain it."

"Can't die?" He Linzhang pondered for a moment: "Could it be that in order to remove the evil spell from Jin'an, He Feng must die?"

He Linzhang and Gu Yi exchanged a glance, and Gu Yi said, "He Feng's death is not a pity. I will go and deal with him right away."

He Feng didn't expect that Gu Yi would come back. Even though he begged hard, Gu Yi didn't show any mercy and pierced his heart with a sword.

In order to verify his idea, after He Feng died, Gu Yi brought He Jinan to He Linzhang, prepared to knock him out with a palm if He Jinan still wanted to assassinate His Majesty.

As soon as He Jinan saw He Linzhang, his eyes were filled with endless grievances, and he immediately threw himself into He Linzhang's arms: "Wuwuwu, father, I thought I would never be able to get close to you again, wuwuwu..."

He Linzhang was holding his big son who was as tall as him, and his heart was full of emotion.

Gu Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that He Feng's death had indeed broken the evil spell.

"Okay, okay, man, stop crying. If your sister sees you, she'll laugh at you."

Upon hearing this, He Jinan quickly stepped out, wiped away her tears, and looked around: "Big sister is here too?"

He Linzhang nodded and said, "She followed me quietly. I wanted to send her back to the capital first, but she refused. Now I guess she is helping the wounded."

He Jinan's eyes lit up: "Then I will go find my elder sister and help her."

Seeing the child regain his former liveliness, He Linzhang was very relieved: "Go, I just need to discuss important matters with the generals."

He Jinan asked many people before he found the wounded camp. After walking around for a few times, he saw the figure of the eldest princess.

Just as he was about to call out "Sister," another young man's voice rang out: "Sister, I'm here to bring you some water."

He Jinan's words were interrupted and he stood there in a daze for a moment.

The young man handed the kettle to He Xuan, and took the medicine from her hand and fed it to the wounded on her behalf. He Jinan frowned, walked forward, and looked down at the young man.

The boy also looked up at him, and their eyes met in the air.

"Jin'an?" He Xuan exclaimed, immediately putting down the kettle and pulling Jin'an to look around. "I heard you were here too, but I haven't seen you. How are you? Are you hurt?"

He Jinan smiled and raised an eyebrow at the boy: "Sister, who is he? When did you get a new brother?"

He Xuan turned to look at Mo Xingzhou and was about to introduce herself when Mo Xingzhou spoke first, "My name is Mo Xingzhou. Who are you, the one who controls everything and even decides whether or not I accept my younger brother?"

He Xuan: “…”

He Jinan: “…”

He Xuan coughed lightly and pulled Mo Xingzhou: "Don't mess with him." You can't afford to mess with him!

Mo Xingzhou remained unmoved and looked at He Jinan provocatively.

He Jinan raised his eyebrows, pulled He Xuan over, and moved her behind him: "Of course I have to take care of my sister, and I can do it. But it's not appropriate for you to recognize your sister everywhere, right?"

Mo Xingzhou wanted to step forward and snatch He Xuan away, but He Jinan raised his hand to stop him. The two of them were fighting, and no one knew who started it first. Anyway, when He Xuan reacted, the two had already started fighting outside the tent.