I think my luck is turning around.

Upon entering, Lin Jingqing saw a person sitting at a desk, intently reading the memorials. Lin Jingqing made no move, but simply walked towards the person, noticing a resemblance in his face to Huang Lan.

"I heard you got a new attendant, a tall and strong one. Is that a gift for me?"

"you want?"

"I said I want it, Master, can you give it to me?"

He had already closed the memorial and looked up at Lin Jingqing, who was disguised as Han Renguan, but the word "master" already made Lin Jingqing feel somewhat nauseous. How could he refuse?

"Take it if you want it."

He still looked at Lin Jingqing with a smile in his eyes, and Lin Jingqing really couldn't hold back anymore. Then Huang Meng called out towards the door, "Old Jiang."

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Old Jiang also entered, but kept his head down. Huang Meng simply looked at the memorial in his hand and said calmly, "Bring up Lord Han's new attendant."

After speaking, Jiang Weng quickly withdrew and led the person in. Looking at the person kneeling on the ground, Huang Meng didn't rush to look at him, but simply stared longingly at Han Renguan. But what could Lin Jingqing do? He was utterly disgusted. Even though he knew from the beginning about the relationship between Han Renguan and this king, he only realized how disgusting their schemes were after actually interacting with them.

Are you feeling unwell today?

Huang Meng's voice was gentle, and he didn't seem like a tyrant, so why were the people of this country fleeing? He was only seeing the surface and couldn't draw any conclusions.

Huang Lan was brought in. As she walked in, she didn't bow her head but stared directly at Huang Meng. Huang Meng was taken aback at first. It seemed that she hadn't been taught manners. Huang Meng didn't express anything, but just glanced at Han Renguan. No matter what kind of person this was, he didn't show any respect.

This is the royal palace! Judging from his appearance, he must be someone of high status! But he looks somewhat familiar, though he doesn't know where he's seen him before. He even misses his missing brother now. Although they're not brothers from the same mother, his brother is still missing, and he's worried about him.

"What's your name?"

"nameless."

This was something An Ge had specifically instructed them to do before they set off; revealing their identities now would be far too early. They should maneuver a bit, let them control the plot, and if possible, even kill the current king directly.

The plot here has dragged on for far too long; much of it has changed, becoming drastically different. Forcing players to follow the existing storyline is also an option.

However, Huang Meng's words made Lin Jingqing tense up, and Huang Meng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Huang Lan, it's been three years, long time no see!"

Huang Lan was not flustered. Looking at his brother, he didn't want to express anything, nor did he have anything to say.

“Your face has changed, but your voice has never changed. Have you overlooked it? I can remember your voice for the rest of my life, little brother.”

But suddenly, Huang Meng knelt on the ground, looking greedily at Huang Lan.

"Kill me! My sister is gone."

However, Huang Lan hadn't regained his memories yet, and was just looking at Huang Meng with confusion. Actually, Huang Lan had guessed that he was this guy's brother, but it was only some clues about their relationship.

“I have made a deal with the people in heaven. As long as I become a tyrant, I can go to him when you come to kill me.”

Huang Meng is now completely out of control and in a frenzied state. Huang Lan actually feels a little sorry for him, but he can't stop. He has no choice but to kill him.

"People from heaven? Who are they?"

“A voice that appeared at my sister’s funeral, but only I heard it. A voice that none of you heard. Please, kill me.”

Huang Meng's pleading manner was really strange, but who was that sister? No one else heard the voice except Huang Meng. Could it be that Huang Lan herself was present at that funeral?

Huang Lan stopped thinking. He had begun to understand: he had to save his brother, his own brother! He was the one who should sit on the throne!

"Release my brother!"

"Huang Yu? He's right there!"