Getting Simulated By The Empress Is Not My Intention

An Guojun hurried to the room where Zhang Beichen lived. He rushed into the room and saw that Zhang Beichen seemed to be lying in a pool of blood, so he hurried forward to check.

I saw that Zhang Beichen was stabbed in the abdomen, bleeding profusely, and his breath was also very weak.

At this time, An Guojun was the guard, and he hurriedly asked, "Sir, what's wrong with you? Where's the assassin?"

"The assassin is gone, leave him alone, save me first!" Zhang Beichen gritted his teeth.

"I'm going to call the doctor right now!" An Guojun was about to leave, but suddenly, he had a premonition that something was wrong, so he blocked it with his elbow.

At the same time, a saber flashed and pierced his back!

An Guojun avoided the vital point in time. He was about to counterattack at this moment, but Zhang Beichen, who didn't want to get hurt, made a sudden move, and also stabbed An Guojun's heart with the same precision with the dagger.

An Guojun's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhang Beichen in disbelief.

He clutched his chest and asked, "Why... why? Why did you kill me?"

"An Guojun, you are a good person." Zhang Beichen said helplessly, "But if you want to participate in this hegemony game, since you want to fight for the throne, you should have the consciousness of death."

"How do you know I'm An Guojun?" An Guojun was still wondering.

Zhang Beichen didn't answer, he knew An Guojun was delaying time. Taking advantage of his illness and killing him, he smashed An Guojun's internal organs with sword energy.

An Guojun did not rest in peace, he never imagined that his own generation of heroes, who had not started any troubles and fought for the position of King Yan, would die in his own house!

Until he died, he didn't understand why Zhang Beichen cooperated in the assassination of him, and how he recognized his real body.

When the guards came to check the situation, the assassin had already fled.

"Sir, are you okay?" The fake An Guojun asked hurriedly.

"I got hurt a little." Zhang Beichen clutched his abdomen.

"Where is the doctor, come quickly!" An Guojun shouted hastily.

The doctor hurried over to stop the bleeding and heal Zhang Beichen. An Guojun said angrily, "The mansion actually entered this moment and hurt Mr. You. Are you guards just for food?"

"The mansion is heavily guarded. It is impossible for assassins to come in easily. There must be someone trying to murder me. From today on, we must strictly investigate the guards and retainers of the mansion!"

An Guojun took the opportunity to propose a strict investigation, and Zhang Beichen knew that this was him purging those loyal followers who were real.

In the next few days, "An Guojun" really found out many spies, and many of them were in important positions.

An Guojun executed them mercilessly, and some refused to accept, and were even punished by the three clans directly!

Some smart people have already seen that An Guojun's mansion is not peaceful, so they hurriedly fled.

An Guojun's 3,000 guests, in just one week, more than 1,000 people ran away!

But An Guojun didn't care, the real body was dead, he just had to listen to King Yan's words honestly, and he could enjoy a rich life.

...

Because of the injury, Zhang Beichen's trip was delayed, so he could only continue to stay at An Guojun's mansion.

He knew that his mission had actually been accomplished.

In the room, Zhang Beichen was chatting with Han Mengshu using the simulator while eating fruit.

Han Mengshu: "The flowers in the courtyard are blooming again, and they were planted when you came last time. (Picture)."

She seems to be in a picture of blooming, but in fact she is dressed coolly, "inadvertently" revealing her beautiful feet and slender calves, and her expression is a sober beauty, with a peaceful look.

Zhang Beichen didn't expose it, and said, "Yes, this flower is really white!"

Han Mengshu: "??? This is obviously a red flower!"

After she finished speaking, she realized that Zhang Beichen was talking about her body.

Han Mengshu blushed slightly, and said, "Sure enough, Zhang Qing hasn't changed at all, it's still the same..."

The two chatted for a while, and they talked about simulating proclaiming the emperor.

Han Mengshu said in a resentful tone, "Now King Qin, King Wei, King Zhao, and even King Yan have already ruled the world in the simulation, ascended the throne and proclaimed themselves emperor. Poor man, he has never achieved such an achievement."

"Maybe it's due to my lack of ability, I have never been able to claim the title of emperor."

Zhang Beichen comforted: "Your Majesty, don't worry, your Majesty will definitely become emperor."

Han Mengshu: "The widow is really powerless. Without Zhang Qing's assistance, I'm afraid I won't be able to do the simulation 20 times. The widow knows that Zhang Qing is really too busy. After all, there are so many queens who want Zhang Qing's help. Zhang Qing Don't worry about the widow, it will be fine for the widow to be sad for a while. (picture)"

Han Mengshu in the picture had grievance written all over his clean face.

Zhang Beichen: "..."

"Then next time I have a chance, I will definitely help you!"

Han Mengshu: "Really? Zhang Qing, you don't have to force it."

Zhang Beichen: "No force."

Han Mengshu: "That's great, Zhang Qing, you are indeed the man I like the most!"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Han Mengshu felt much better.

While chatting, Zhang Beichen suddenly felt something was wrong.

He sent a message: "Your Majesty, I have something to talk about."

Han Mengshu: "Quite."

Zhang Beichen looked at the room vigilantly, and everything seemed to be the same as before. He let go of his spiritual sense and looked around, and sure enough, there was a strange smell in the air.

"Who?" Zhang Beichen asked in surprise.

"Shut up!" A dagger appeared beside his neck, and the sharp blade seemed to be able to cut open his main artery easily.

However, Zhang Beichen calmed down at this time, because he already felt a familiar breath.

"This is An Guojun's mansion. If you assassinate here, you will definitely not be able to leave alive." Zhang Beichen said deliberately.

"It doesn't matter, as a dead man, I have the determination to die before I make a move!" The man said in a hoarse voice.

"Really?" Zhang Beichen made a sudden move and grabbed the opponent's neck with his hand back.

The opponent wanted to fight back, but he was worried that the dagger would stab Zhang Beichen, so he succeeded.

Zhang Beichen saw a petite girl in a Lingyan suit looking at him, which was naturally Yan Qingwu.

In real time and space, Yan Qingwu is still the image of a lolita, and has not yet developed into the empress of Yan Kingdom who will later come to court from all nations.

"Zhang Beichen, you still don't let me go?" Yan Qingwu scolded coquettishly, having put down her dagger.

She raised her head, her small face was fair, her eyes were big and clear to the bottom, her true face made people feel like holding her in their hands and caring for her. Who would have thought that this girl could kill without blinking an eye!

Zhang Beichen lowered his head, Yan Qingwu suddenly panicked, his body tensed up, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"The truth about the assassination, how can we not be punished?" Zhang Beichen smiled strangely.

Yan Qingwu said anxiously: "Zhang Beichen, you have to figure it out, this king is the king of Yan! You are so bold!"

Zhang Beichen's face was getting closer and closer, and Yan Qingwu was completely panicked.

She wanted to push Zhang Beichen away, but she still had the experience of simulating with Zhang Beichen in her mind. The two of them had already been married in the simulated time and space. If they did some things between husband and wife, it shouldn't be too much, right?

But in real time and space, it was the first time they met!

Yan Qingwu even closed her eyes, waiting for the arrangement of fate.

However, Zhang Beichen didn't make any further moves, but couldn't help pinching her little face and said, "King Yan is even cuter than in the simulation!"

"You...you're looking for death!" Yan Qingwu looked shy, and she was so dignified as King Yan, to be molested like this!

"If you hadn't helped me get rid of An Guojun, you would be dead now!" Yan Qingwu threatened viciously.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!" Zhang Beichen said with a smile.

"Hmph, I'll let you go first this time!" Yan Qingwu said arrogantly.

Zhang Beichen let go of her, and the two sat on the bed facing each other.

This room happened to be the room where the two pretended to be married in the simulated time and space. At this moment, both of them had some memories.

Zhang Beichen said: "Now that Lord An is dead, and the territory of Yan Kingdom is stable, how does King Yan plan to deal with the Xiongnu and Donghu?"

Yan Qingwu thought about it: "Naturally, it is to quote your previous method, let the Xiongnu and the Donghu fight, and my country of Yan sits on the mountain and watches the tigers fight!"

"That Wuhuan Khan is not from Yan Kingdom now." Zhang Beichen reminded.

"Then why don't you go again for this king?" Yan Qingwu suggested.

"No, no, if I go here, I won't be able to go back every year. How will you explain to me?" Zhang Beichen shook his head and refused.

"Afraid of what she will do, you just stay in the country of Yan. This king is covering you!" Yan Qingwu said, patting her airport-like chest.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Your Majesty should find someone else for this errand." Zhang Beichen said.

"By the way, since Mr. An is dead, the king should fulfill his promise and return the city to Qin, right?"

Yan Qingwu said: "Really? When did An Guojun die? He's not still alive."

Zhang Beichen had black lines on his face, "Your Majesty, with a word from a gentleman, four horses are hard to follow!"

Yan Qingwu said confidently: "This king is a woman."

Zhang Beichen: "Then we must keep our promise!"

Yan Qingwu: "It depends on your performance."

She smiled slyly.

Zhang Beichen knew that Yan Qingwu wanted to control her!

He then said: "Forget it, my mission has been completed, and I'm going back to my country! The next thing, you can talk to King Qin!"

Zhang Beichen pretended to leave, but Yan Qingwu got anxious and said, "Zhang Beichen, I rent you for a month, and the month has not yet arrived. If you leave early, you are reneging on your debt!"

Zhang Beichen said with a smile: "Once the month is over, the king will return the city as promised."

"Naturally!" Yan Qingwu knew that she was still being manipulated by Zhang Beichen!

...

Although an agreement has been reached with King Yan, Zhang Beichen still has to do superficial work.

He bid farewell to "An Guojun" and continued to Jicheng to meet King Yan—even though King Yan was in his car.

In Jicheng, in the Palace of King Yan, Zhang Beichen formally had an audience with King Yan.

At this time, Yan Qingwu had already changed into a royal robe, and Zhang Beichen noticed that her royal robe had been replaced with a new royal robe with blue and white porcelain patterns.

"Foreign minister Zhang Beichen, by the order of King Qin, has an audience with King Yan." Zhang Beichen shouted.

"Qin Prime Minister Zhang Beichen, I have heard about it for a long time." Yan Qingwu pretended not to know him, and said politely: "Tell me, what did King Qin ask you to bring?"

Zhang Beichen cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, my king is willing to become a friendly country with King Yan, and present a small gift to the Kingdom of Yan, and ask King Yan to return the city of Qin State that he occupied before."

When the officials of Yan State heard this, they said one after another: "What is the reason? The cities in this world still have names and surnames? They already belong to my Yan State, so they belong to my Yan State."

"Don't be in a hurry." Yan Qingwu said, "Present the gift list."

"Yes!" Zhang Beichen handed over a bamboo slip.

Yan Qingwu opened the bamboo slips. There was nothing serious on the bamboo slips, but it said: "King Yan, you look cute when you smile, smile more."

When Yan Qingwu saw the words on the bamboo slips, she wished she could give Zhang Beichen a big roll of her eyes right now. But because all the officials were looking at her, she had no choice but to pretend to be serious, and said, "Yes, it seems that King Qin has a heart."

"Since the King of Qin is willing to give such a great gift, I can't be stingy, so I will return those cities to you."

All the ministers were amazed that King Yan agreed so easily. Could it be that King Qin gave him some great gift?

If they knew that King Qin's price was to "lease" Zhang Beichen for a month, their eyes would probably fall out!

After the two sides exchanged credentials, the matter was considered complete.

Yan Qingwu was not stingy either, and said, "Since Qin and Yan are friendly states, this king will not be stingy."

"Zhang Beichen, I heard that you are not only the prime minister of Qin, but also the kings of Wei, Han, and Zhao. Today, this king will make you the prime minister of Yan, and you have the same status as Yan. treatment."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!" Zhang Beichen thanked.

Now, he is also the prime minister of the five kingdoms, and the officials of the Yan kingdom looked at him with jealousy!

This kind of honor is simply the pinnacle of a courtier!

...

After finishing these, the day to return home is not far away.

Zhang Beichen lived in Jicheng.

In Yanwang Palace, Grand Tutor Guo Guang begged to see Yan Qingwu.

As soon as he saw Yan Qingwu, Guo Guang said: "Your Majesty, I heard that your Majesty not only returned the city of Qin State, but also made Minister of Qin Zhang Beichen the Prime Minister of Yan State!"

"Your Majesty, there are many courtiers who are dissatisfied with this matter, and they all complain in private. Then, how much benefit did King Qin promise?"

Yan Qingwu said: "A treasure that is more expensive than several cities!"

"What?" Guo Guang asked curiously.

"If the Grand Tutor is in doubt, you can go to the pottery workshop with me tomorrow," Yan Qingwu said.

Guo Guang was puzzled, but since King Yan said so, he suppressed his doubts and said, "The old minister obeys the order."

...

That night, Zhang Beichen was resting in the house when suddenly the window was opened and a figure flashed in.

Zhang Beichen said speechlessly: "Your Majesty, you are the King of Yan, why don't you go through the door and jump out of the window instead?"

"I'm used to it." Yan Qingwu said casually.

She found a chair and sat down by herself, and said, "Zhang Beichen, the king appointed you as chancellor today, and the ministers are dissatisfied, do you know that?"

Zhang Beichen looked innocent and said, "This is all your idea, King Yan, what can I do?"

Yan Qingwu said: "In short, you are now the prime minister of Yan State, and you have to do things for Yan State."

"Tomorrow, let's go to the pottery workshop and let me see how your porcelain is fired."

"I knew that there is no such thing as a free lunch!" Zhang Beichen said, "Being a prime minister does come with a price!"

"That is, since I rented you for a month, I must make the best use of everything and everyone!" Yan Qingwu said proudly.

Zhang Beichen smiled wickedly, and said, "Everyone should make the best use of their talents? Your Majesty, I think there is still a lot of talent left to be exerted!"

Seeing his malicious expression, Yan Qingwu blushed, and said, "Then you can perform well on your own, and this king will go first!"

Saying that, she opened the window again and disappeared.