After rebirth, I don’t want to be a Mary Sue heroine anymore!

When Wen Yian went back, Jin Ran and Jin Xin also went back together.

I don’t know when Wen Yian returned to normal.

I didn't have time to ask about this matter in detail, after all, I had to rush back.

Wen Yichen and I had a detailed discussion after they left.

Now some changes have occurred in the capital, and we have to go back quickly to deal with them.

Otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

The palace of the Rong tribe looks quite magnificent on the outside.

At this time, in the most majestic room in the palace, lay a dying man.

The man had a blank expression on his face, but tears occasionally fell from his eyes.

It is hard to tell whether this man is mourning for his impending death.

I still feel sad when I think back to the past.

Wen Yian entered the palace openly.

All the people here have already been replaced by her and Jin Ran.

The man on the bed looked at him in surprise.

He stretched out his wrinkled hands tremblingly and pointed in the direction of the door.

Wen Yian looked at the man with a look of fear on his face, but he seemed very happy.

Then the man asked in a weak voice: "You bitch, aren't you dead? What's wrong?"

"How come it's here intact again? Right?

Then you have to ask your own good son.

It’s not my fault.

You keep calling me a bitch?

You are a person who is about to go to hell, so please be more polite in your words. "

Wen Yian retorted nonchalantly while admiring the nail polish on his nails.

After hearing this, the old man was very angry.

Then he glared at his sons with eyes wide open.

Jin Ran and Jin Xin shrugged their shoulders and pretended they heard nothing.

At this time, the man looked at the people and did not see his other son.

Wen Yian looked at him when he was ordering and naturally understood what he was thinking.

Wen Yian took out a jade pendant and handed it to him.

Finally, he laughed wildly and said: "You were looking for the owner of this just now!"

The man reached out and snatched the jade pendant from Wen Yian's hand.

Wen Yian didn't feel angry.

Looking at the jade pendant, he said with sarcasm in his voice: "Here, take this jade pendant.

I feel it's unlucky for me.

After all, it's a dead person's thing. I'm afraid he'll come looking for me one day. Jin Jian, you didn't expect it!

Your beloved son is dead. I killed him with my own hands.

You certainly didn't expect that the person you loved most was killed by the person you hated most.

But this is what you deserve."

Jin Jian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jin Jian looked at his two indifferent sons and felt very unhappy.

But he was not afraid and immediately shouted: "Come here! Come here quickly! Come in, my king.

Throw these traitors out for me."

Jin Xin crossed his arms in front of him at this time, looking at the still relatively naive Jin Jian, he just found it extremely funny.

Jin Xin couldn't help but remind him: "Save some energy, old man!

Since we can come and go freely.

This proves that you have no one you can trust anymore, don't you understand?

Now your only beloved son is dead!

You should go down and meet him too.

You have done a lot of bad things over the years! If I let you die now, you deserve it."

Jin Jian did have some bad thoughts in his mind.

He immediately shouted: "What do you want to do? Do you want to usurp the throne?

The people will not accept you if you do this.

Aren’t you afraid that I won’t let you go even to the underworld?

Even if I die, I won’t let you rest in peace.”

After hearing this, Wen Yian started to cry while laughing.

Wen Yian sneered: "You can't even beat us when you are alive now.

Do you expect to defeat us after you die?

Separated by yin and yang.

When you die, you should go to the world you want to go to. Why do you still care about the affairs of this world?

Do you really think you can be different just because you are a king?"

Jin Ran was holding a bowl of medicine at this time, and the thing gave off a pungent medicinal fragrance.

It's not something that most people can endure.

Everyone present couldn't help vomiting after smelling the odor.

Jin Ran walked forward step by step and helped Jin Jian up from the bed.

With a smile on his face, he said in a gentle voice: "Father, you have been ill for so long, it's time to take medicine today.

Let me feed you the medicine myself today.

After all, there will be no chance in the future, so this is my last act of filial piety towards you."

Jin Jian took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask: "Are you planning to poison me and usurp my throne?"

After hearing this, Jin Ran was naturally a little unhappy.

His voice suddenly turned cold and he said, "Jin Feng, he is dead.

Your throne will be passed on to your son anyway.

Between Jin Xin and I, someone will eventually inherit.

Is there anything wrong with us feeding you medicine now?

I just want to show my filial piety again.

How come we become vicious people in your mouth?

Besides, as your sons, it is only natural for us to ascend the throne.

Where did the rumor of plotting to usurp the throne come from?

Aren't you getting old and confused?"

After hearing this, Jin Jian was a little confused.

She was still murmuring, "My Feng'er. My Feng'er, why did you leave?"

Wen Yian slapped Jin Jian directly.

Then she snatched the bowl of medicine from Jin Ran.

She grabbed Jin Jian's throat, held the bowl in one hand, and frantically poured medicine into his mouth.

Jin Jian struggled desperately, but he could only spit out the medicine frantically.

His action made everyone present dissatisfied.

Jin Xin immediately shouted to the servants: "Bring in ten more bowls of the medicine."

Then he looked at Jin Jian with a sinister look and said in an almost crazy tone: "You have to drink this medicine whether you want to or not.

Since you don't want to drink this bowl.

Then we'll give you ten more bowls.

If ten bowls are not enough, we will feed them a hundred bowls.

I want to see. Are you the one who vomits faster, or are we feeding you more?"

Jin Jian looked at the three of us with despair on his face, and asked in a pleading voice: "Do I have to die today?

Can't you just give me a way out?

After all, I am your father too.

Aren't you afraid of God's punishment for doing this?"

When we heard the word "divine punishment", our eyes suddenly turned red.

Jin Xin pointed at him and said, "If there is a divine punishment, then you will definitely get it first.

You have done so many wrong things and yet you have not been punished by God.

What we are doing to you now is just doing justice for the heavens.

Why would divine punishment come upon us?

Over the years, you have indulged Jin Feng in this deep palace.

How many people have you killed and tortured yourself?

And under your guidance, he inherited almost all of your "advantages".

Hundreds of corpses are buried behind the rockery in this palace.

Do you know where these bodies came from?

It's all your good son Jin Feng, as long as someone makes him unhappy.

He immediately found various ways to torture others to death.

Finally, the bodies were dumped in this rockery.

Even his wet nurse was not spared.

Do you dare to say that you did not condone all these things?

You always declare publicly that you will give him whatever he wants.

With such power, who dares to mess with him?

And you, you're not doing a bad job either.

For your own selfish desires, you insist on breaking the balance between us and Dayun Dynasty.

Do you know that during these years of fighting!

How many people lost their lives and how many people became homeless?

The treasury has long been empty. You live in luxury in the palace, and you only know how to fight on the battlefield.

Isn't it because you lost when you compared yourself to Wen En?

And the woman you love chose him instead of you.

You just think that Wen En was coerced and induced.

Do you think you should be punished by God for doing this?"

Jin Jian opened his mouth as if he wanted to defend himself.

How could Wen Yian be willing to give him such an opportunity?

Wen Yian also spoke in a desperate voice: "In these years.

Isn't it true that you have been hiding her portrait?

Every year on the anniversary of her death, you visit your favorite place.

Once there, it was a day.

You are extremely jealous. Jealous that Wen En can have Mu Zhizhi.

You always think that he used dirty tricks to take Mu Zhizhi away! So you want revenge.

You asked for a marriage alliance. I should have married your son.

But you insisted on making me marry you in order to get revenge.

You feel that you can only feel pleasure by trampling on his daughter, don't you?

So I became a victim of your politics.

From the first day you came, you never gave me a good look.

Later, they even used different torture methods.

You only feel a little bit of pleasure when I torture myself, right?

If you were asked to attack Dayun Dynasty.

You won't go because you know that the Velvet Tribe is not strong enough to attack them.

You can only use such despicable means to torture me.

Attacking the border of Dayun Dynasty is just to make Wen En uncomfortable, isn't it? "

After listening to this, Jin Jian just dropped his hands helplessly.

There was nothing wrong with what Wen Yian said.

After a moment of silence, the medicine was brought over.

Jin Xin held the medicine, looking determined to get it.

At this time, Jin Jian stood up tremblingly.

Then he walked up to the maid, took the medicine and drank it all.

Jin Jian then looked up to the sky and sighed: "I have done everything you have said over the years.

You don't have to do it. Maybe I am just a lucky person.

I once thought that no one else knew what I did, but I didn’t expect that you all knew it.

Now my beloved son has died before me, which can be regarded as my retribution.

There is no need for you to kill me again, so as to avoid retribution.

I drank this stuff myself and ended my life myself.