The whole world is an NPC

Chapter 298 Assassination of the Emperor
"I only do this one trip. Don't come to me for fighting or anything like that. I want to go out and play." Ye Xueying said.

The Ye family man was speechless.

This means: It is actually very easy for you to kill the emperor, right?This is not worrying about going back and not coming back at all, and thinking about going out to play in the future!

"Okay! Fighting wars is our business. If Xue'er does everything, what face will we have to enjoy the world we get!" Ye Quanying took the lead in expressing his opinion.

"That's right, in that case, it's better to let Xue'er be the queen." Ye Wuying laughed.

"I agree with Xue'er being the empress!" Ye Wenying raised her hand.

All the men in the Ye family stared at Ye Wenying speechlessly.

"Are you sure you can kill him?" Mr. Hou asked nervously.

"Do you agree to my conditions?" Ye Xueying asked.

Lord Hou gritted his teeth and said, "I agree!"

"Hehe! Haven't you heard? Whoever I want to kill, no one can hide or escape. In this world, there are only people I don't want to kill, and there is no one I can't kill!" Ye Xueying said proudly.

The Marquis was overjoyed when he heard this. Although he didn't believe it, his granddaughter always had great confidence in what he said.

"The emperor is hiding in the palace!" Ye Wenying said nervously
"I want to kill people, it's useless to hide anywhere."

"Then there are tens of thousands of Imperial Forest Army?"

"Only tens of thousands? One million is useless!"

"Third brother, you forgot, three years ago, Xue'er killed Chile Khan in an army of hundreds of thousands." Ye Quanying laughed.

"Didn't grandfather kill that?" Ye Wenying asked in surprise.

Lord Ye coughed, thinking it was so embarrassing that he pretended to take the credit from his granddaughter.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ye Wenying immediately understood.It turned out that the grandfather's credit came from the same credit as his own, and they all impersonated his sister.

"If you specify a time, can you do it?" Lord Hou asked carefully.

"Okay, give me a time and place, and I'll go there." Ye Xueying looked as relaxed as if she had made an appointment to have tea with someone.

Master Hou showed a calculating expression, and said: "You leave for the capital tomorrow, and I will send a letter to the third child, asking him to arrange it for you."

"Flying Pigeon? Are you afraid of being shot down? Why don't you give me the letter." Ye Xueying said.

Lord Hou thought about it, indeed, it is too dangerous for flying pigeons to pass on letters.

"Okay! Come to me to get the letter when you leave tomorrow."

"Then talk slowly, I'm going back." Ye Xueying got up and left.

"Father! Can Xue'er succeed?" General Ye asked anxiously.

"It should be successful. All the people I asked her to kill before died." Master Hou said.

"What? You sent her to kill people before? How many? Who are they?" General Ye asked in surprise.

"Cough, there are only four or five, besides Chi Le Da Khan, there are also your second brother, what Li Admiral, what generals, what governors? And who, it seems to be the inspector of Jin Yiwei. , I forgot the name." Master Hou squeaked.

"When did it happen?" Ye Quanying asked curiously.He really didn't know that his sister had secretly done such a thing for Lord Hou.

"Two or three years ago." Lord Hou said vaguely.

Both the father and son of the Ye family looked at the Marquis helplessly. How old was Xueying at that time?My grandfather dared to send her everywhere to kill people, and she even killed high-ranking officials.

"Should she kill someone once, you will give her a batch of treasures?" General Ye suddenly remembered that the Marquis used to give his daughter many things for no apparent reason.

"Hey, she does things for me, so there must be some benefits." Master Hou blushed a little.

Hidden from his son, using his daughter as a killer, was exposed!

General Ye was speechless, thinking that it was no wonder his daughter always wanted to run out to play.With such a grandfather, I want to run too!
General Ye knew that his daughter had a lot of treasures, and she didn't lack the little things her grandfather gave her.She was willing to do murder in secret, definitely not for the baby, only for her own family.General Ye felt very guilty when he thought of how his good daughter risked killing so many people for the sake of her parents and suffered so much grievance in her heart.

General Ye's heart ached when he thought that he helped his father force his daughter to kill the emperor this time.

No wonder my daughter asked to go out to play again!With such a father, I want to run too!

"Hey! I'm sorry for my daughter!" General Ye sighed, "Other people's daughters are coddled at home, but I, hey!"

"No wonder Xue'er doesn't want to stay at home!" Ye Wenying also thought of it, and muttered.

"Hey!" General Ye sighed again.

Hou Ye became angry from embarrassment, and shouted: "Okay, don't sigh! Think about it carefully, what should we do after the emperor dies?"

The men of the Ye family cheered up and discussed how to plot a rebellion.

Ye Xueying returned to Fangfei Pavilion, summoned the maids, and said: "You will set off tomorrow, take my carriage, go to Yinshan Mountain by yourself, and wait for me there."

"Aren't you going, Miss?" Du Juan asked.

"I have something to do, I'll come to you later. You four, be careful on the way, don't be betrayed." Ye Xueying said.

"Where are Mama Zhang and Mama Qian?" Yunyan asked.

"They are staying in the mansion."

"Then, where are the two of them?" Du Juan pointed at Xiao Longnu and White Snake.

"They're coming with me."

Yun Yan pursed her lips and said in her heart: It's not fair, they can just follow.

"Go and pack your things!" Ye Xueying said.

The next day, Ye Xueying took the letter from Lord Hou, and when she went out, she saw her father looking at her with a face of shame.

She nodded to her father, smiled and left.

This cheap father is still a bit conscientious, she walked away after thinking about it.

Walking to a place where no one was around, Ye Xueying took out the Shadowless Sword and flew away.The Shadowless Sword was extremely fast, and flew to the third uncle's house without a sound.

The third uncle was still eating breakfast, when the third uncle came to the study, Ye Xueying appeared behind him and shouted: "Third uncle!"

The third uncle was taken aback, and when she saw her, she was taken aback again: "Why are you here again? After you left last time, many people came to look for you!"

Ye Xueying didn't speak, and handed Master Hou's letter over.

The third uncle took it apart and looked at it, his face was as white as paper in fright, and he asked tremblingly, "You really want to do this?"

"Yeah!" Ye Xueying had already read the letter with her spiritual consciousness.

"You will die!"

"will not!"

"Then you wait for my news."

"Okay!" Ye Xueying stayed in a small courtyard of the third uncle's house.

On the seventh day, the third uncle sent a signal.

Ye Xueying entered the palace incognito and came to Qianqing Palace.

The emperor was an uncle in his 40s, desperately approving memorials.Holding a memorial, he cursed: "Wu An, an old thief, how dare you not come! I will kill him!"

Ye Xueying scanned the memorial, and it turned out to be the old Hou Ye's sick leave paper.

The emperor threw the memorial on the ground and turned it around in the room.After turning five or six times, Ye Xueying felt dizzy.He stopped suddenly and took a pen to write on it.

Ye Xueying watched secretly, the emperor held back his anger and approved Ye Shizi to inherit the title, and rewarded the old marquis for his hard work and hard work, and gave him many good medicines to let him recover from his illness.

After it was finished, the emperor took an imperial decree, which was addressed to the Governor of Beidi, asking him to closely monitor the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion and be ready to send troops to suppress the rebellion at all times.

　Monthly ticket ~ monthly ticket ~ I heard that if you read it a few times, you will get several times more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)