The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Jiang Huaizhou originally planned to sow discord between Tang'er and Ji Wuyuan, turning them against each other, and then proceed with his next plan...

But judging by the current situation, this alone is not enough to cause a complete break between the two. He must take some drastic measures.

Thinking of this, a dark light flashed in Jiang Huaizhou's eyes, and he had already made up his mind.

When Ji Wuyuan died, he could replace him without anyone knowing and take back the throne that belonged to him.

By then, he would have avenged Nangong Yishi.

As for Tang'er...

Whatever Ji Wuyuan can give her, he can also give her.

He will definitely do better than Ji Wuyuan.

The man in black saw Jiang Huaizhou staring at a certain spot and hesitated to speak. He then spoke cautiously, "Master, your injuries are so severe. How about I take you away?"

"You can't take me away." Jiang Huaizhou's face was calm and his words were firm.

The man in black asked in confusion, "Why?"

Jiang Huaizhou curled his lips into a cold smile. "The lock of this cell and the chains and shackles on my body are all made of extremely fine black iron. Even the most powerful weapons cannot break them."

“Only when you get the key can you open it.”

"And now, the key is in the hands of Ji Wuyuan alone."

The man in black was startled when he heard this, and asked anxiously, "What should we do then?"

"That dog tyrant hates you to the core. If he gets angry, he will really attack you..."

"He won't." Jiang Huaizhou said without thinking.

"He doesn't dare to really kill me..." Jiang Huaizhou curled his lips, his eyes dark: "I found his weakness."

The man in black was stunned...

Jiang Huaizhou continued to speak on his own: "If Ji Wuyuan hadn't been worried, he would have taken action long ago."

The man in black was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but whisper, "Master, the weak spot you mentioned... is it the Second Young Lady?"

Jiang Huaizhou didn't answer, which was considered as his consent.

The man in black frowned slightly, his tone filled with worry, "But the Second Young Lady will soon become the queen of that tyrant. Will she choose to stand on our side?"

"What if the Second Miss is against that tyrant..."

"Nothing will happen." Jiang Huaizhou interrupted him harshly, his voice a little colder: "You don't understand her."

"Tang'er may seem cold, but she is actually very affectionate."

"She treats the two girls around her like this, let alone me, her brother."

"Tang'er has had few relatives since she was a child, and I am her only relative in this world.

"As long as she's here, she'll never watch me die."

At the end of his speech, Jiang Huaizhou's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

His eyes were calm, but his eyebrows were filled with a rich dark color.

No one else understands her, only he knows that she is smart and kind. She just wants to protect herself and the people around her who are good to her, and has never thought about herself for a moment.

He had also hoped to protect her in the future...

But their background meant that he had no choice.

Ji Wuyuan is too strong, so strong that no one can take advantage of him and he is impeccable.

There was nothing he could do.

Seeing Jiang Huaizhou lowering his eyebrows and not speaking for a long time, the man in black reminded him in a low voice: "Master, what should we do next?"

Jiang Huaizhou opened his eyes, a hint of coldness and determination flashed in his eyes, then he leaned over and whispered a few words in the ear of the man in black.

The man in black nodded in agreement and soon disappeared into the cell.

The night is dark and the wind is cold...

At this time, outside the cell, Xie Zhiyan, covered in wounds, was hiding in the darkness outside the prison.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu stood on his left and right, looking solemn.

Zhang Long asked in a low voice, "Sir, you are seriously injured. Why don't you go back and apply medicine first? We two brothers will take care of this place."

Those fifty strokes of the cane were not meant for fun.

Xie Zhiyan's face was cold and pale, with fine beads of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and his expression was frighteningly ugly.

He fixed his eyes on the direction of the prison and said calmly, "It's okay, this little injury is nothing."

Zhao Hu shook his head helplessly and asked suspiciously, "Sir, it's so late, and you specifically ordered the prison guards to be relaxed. What are you waiting for?"

Xie Zhiyan's eyes were calm, and he said calmly, "Waiting for someone."

Zhao Hu looked surprised: "Is there really someone who dares to visit our Dali Temple at night?"

As he was speaking, there was a slight movement in the prison.

Xie Zhiyan's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to signal Zhang Long and Zhao Hu to be silent.

The three of them held their breath, their eyes fixed on the direction of the prison.

In less than a cup of tea, a black shadow flashed out from the prison and quickly disappeared into the night.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu looked at each other, both of them were shocked.

Zhao Hu said in disbelief, "Sir, you are so accurate in your predictions!"

"How did you know that someone would come to the Dali Temple prison tonight?"

Xie Zhiyan looked at the direction where the black shadow disappeared, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of coldness: "Guess."

He would rather have guessed wrong.

Otherwise, he didn't dare to think about what would happen if she knew...

Zhang Long's face was solemn as he whispered, "Sir, that man is quite skilled and might be one of Jiang Huaizhou's accomplices. Should we pursue him?"

Xie Zhiyan walked out from the darkness, his black eyes were deep, and his cold and handsome features exuded a cold aura.

He spoke in a deep and hoarse voice: "No need, so as not to alert the enemy."

Zhang Long continued, "Should we inform His Majesty?"

"He knows." Xie Zhiyan's tone was firm and calm.

Not only did the guards at the Dali Temple become lax, but even the secret guards hiding around them were fewer.

He had known for a long time that Jiang Huaizhou had problems, so he arranged for him and Jiang Wantang to escape from the capital. One reason was for Jiang Wantang, and the other was to test him.

If Jiang Huaizhou just wanted to survive, he would lend him a helping hand.

But if he has other thoughts...

Thinking of this, Xie Zhiyan narrowed his dark eyes dangerously, his gaze as cold as ice.

Zhang Long was secretly shocked when he heard this, and instantly understood something. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Sir, does Miss Jiang want to..."

"Don't tell her for now..." Xie Zhiyan raised his hand to interrupt him, his eyes complicated: "Given her personality, I'm afraid she won't believe it until she sees it with her own eyes."

More importantly, he was afraid that she would not be able to accept this fact for a while.

In this world, if you were to ask who is the most important person in Jiang Wantang's heart, it would be Jiang Huaizhou.

The less family ties a person has, the more he or she actually desires family affection in his or her heart.

Jiang Huaizhou is different from everyone else in the Jiang family. He is Jiang Wantang's only hope and salvation in her dark childhood, and a relative who is truly close to her heart.

She would not care about anything related to Jiang Huaizhou and would go crazy.

This is why Ji Wuyuan would rather be misunderstood by her than to explain himself.