Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1487

Yuwen Linyuan’s brain was working quickly: “Maybe the maid got the wrong incense.”

“The smell of the two incense sticks is mixed.” Si Jin asked, “Did you really pick the wrong one?”

“He took the wrong one.” Yuwen Linyuan said, “Wait until you go to sleep, I will punish him with thirty lashes tonight to enforce the law.”

So cruel?

Si Jin frowned slightly. He guaranteed that if he didn’t speak, the whip would definitely hit the little wolfdog itself tonight.

How could he bear to do that?

“Let’s say goodbye?” He suggested: “The palace servants didn’t do it on purpose, let them go, hold me to sleep, don’t leave in the middle of the night, I’m prone to nightmares.”

“Okay.” Yuwen Linyuan wanted to punish himself, but he held her in his arms all night and didn’t find a chance to go out. The next day was the day he ascended the throne, so he had no choice but to go out.

On the day the emperor ascended the throne, he issued a general amnesty, pardoned Si Jin’s slavery, and then became busy with the affairs of the Ministry of Revenue’s treasury.

After some effort, they executed the Minister of Revenue, but when they opened the vault, it was empty and there was no money at all.

Yuwen Linyuan was angry and was still absent-minded when he returned to the bedroom to eat.

She just tried her best to suppress her temper in front of Si Jin, and habitually picked up food for him, served him soup, and tested the temperature of the soup bowl.

“Today, Sun Wuyang asked me to go back to his hometown with him, saying that he had something important to discuss with me.” Si Jin said, placing Sun Wuyang’s invitation in front of him: “I know where the money is, I’ll go back with him.”

“It’s too dangerous.” Yuwen Linyuan saw a glimmer of hope and insisted: “I’ll go.”

“You’re going?” Si Jin smiled, “Are you his son? I’ll have someone from the East Factory follow me secretly so nothing will happen. Just sit here and wait for my good news.”

Yuwen Linyuan did not dare to treat him badly, so he sent Chen Yang, who had been following Si Jin from the East Factory, out.

Along the way, Sun Wuyang was very kind, until he arrived at the ancestral hall in his hometown of Mizhou, and then he revealed his true purpose: “Jin’er, is the emperor very angry about the Ministry of Revenue’s lack of money recently?”

“Yes.” Si Jin stood there nonchalantly. “The new emperor has a lot of things to do after ascending the throne. He relies on money to save his life, but the damn martial arts leader Mu Zijin robbed the national treasury. The emperor is worried about having no money, so I couldn’t get off the throne for several days.”

Upon hearing this, Sun Wuyang became even happier. Now that Jinjin was willing to recognize his ancestry, it was a great blessing for his Sun family. He no longer asked to carry on the family line.

If Jin’er had the ability to make Yuwen Linyuan chase only him, then why would he have to worry about not being able to walk sideways in the court in the future?

“I tell you, I moved the money to the bottom of the ancestral hall.” He cheerfully suggested: “As long as you and I join forces, the emperor will surely be grateful to us. Then…”

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As he was speaking, Si Jin’s long sword was placed across Sun Wuyang’s neck. The man in red fluttered his clothes and smiled, “I’m so excited, but Prime Minister Sun, I’m afraid you won’t be able to wait until that time!”

Sun Wuyang was startled, and was a little shocked by Si Jin’s sudden change of attitude: “You…”

“I, I never thought of cooperating with you from the beginning to the end.” Si Jin’s peach blossom eyes flashed with a bit of coldness: “You don’t really think that I will forgive you for what you did to my mother?”

The revenge of the original owner’s mother must be avenged, and everyone involved must not have a good death.

“Sun Sijin!” Sun Wuyang yelled, “You are too bold. The people around the ancestral hall are all my retainers…”

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Without any hesitation, Si Jin cut off half of Sun Wuyang’s neck.

Then he grabbed him by the collar and walked out. With his superb kung fu skills, he killed four or five guards who surrounded him in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he went out, he threw Sun Wuyang, who was only breathing his last breath, to the ground, and stabbed his heart with the bloody long knife without mercy.

Then, with Sun Wuyang’s eyes filled with infinite despair, he gave skillful orders to the factory guards who were surrounding him.

“Someone, blow up the Sun Family Ancestral Hall for me.”