Chapter 177: The Unlucky Assassins' Guild

Mo's courage almost vanished.It is impossible.How is that possible!He must be hallucinating.Opened eyes, closed eyes, opened again, closed again. I repeated this back and forth ten times or more.Xiong...:[ ]

For almost an entire afternoon, Yun An'an chatted with Yun Qian Shan in Yun Xiang Fu, their conversation flowing on and off.

From court politics to the lives of ordinary people.

To speak of it, this is still the longest time the two of them have ever chatted.

From this conversation, Yun An'an also deeply realized Yun Qian Shan's nature as an official.

Although Yun Qianshan had a reputation for being stern and domineering, with a preference for concubines over his wife, according to the original owner's perception, he was ultimately quite bad.

But for the common people, for the nation, Yun Qianshan was indeed a good chancellor.

As the old saying goes, one should kill the donkey after grinding its mill.

All the veteran officials who had once supported Bei Chenhan's ascension to the throne were inevitably destined to walk that unavoidable path. Yun Qian Shan's ending was considered relatively good; he wasn't executed, but merely abandoned and exiled from the imperial court.

This ending was already the best of many bad endings for him.

"Your Majesty, the Regent has arrived."

The servant reported.

From afar, Yun An'an saw a domineering figure of crimson purple gradually walking towards her.

The man's beauty surpassed even the gods, his deep and soulful eyes filled with warmth and adoration that seemed to want to give her everything good in the world.

Beichen Yi stepped forward, gently holding Yun An'an in his embrace, to ease the pain of longing.

Though the two had only been apart for a few hours.

"Mount Tai."

Bei Chen Yi's shout of "Great Uncle" caused Yun Qian Shan to startle.

He saw Beichen Yi every day in court, but they always addressed each other as Prime Minister and His Royal Highness. Now, hearing this title "father-in-law" made him... his face flushed with pride.

"Good son-in-law."

With a booming voice, he called out "Father-in-law!" and "Son-in-law!" Listening to this, Yun An'an couldn't help but frown.

These two people must have had water in their heads.

"Is the son-in-law here to take An'an back to her husband's family"

"It's getting late, and An'er still needs to rest. Coincidentally, I heard that An'er is at the father-in-law's residence, so I came to pick An'er up and return home together."

It's rare for Bei Chen Yi and Yun Qian Shan to speak so many words at once.

"That's right, old man got carried away and forgot about time. Go back with your husband, child. We can chat another time."

To be honest, after chatting for an afternoon, he had nothing left to say.

This made Yun An'an half-close her eyes, and she looked at Yun Qian Shan with a look of disdain on her face.

"Not even trying to keep me Are you afraid of eating my rice"

"No more holding back, the family is poor. You should go back and eat."

Yun Qian Shan waved his hand. He'd save a meal if he could, because who knew what the future held Better not waste food.

"Old Cloud, you're really stingy! Uncle, let's go back and eat pork knuckle."

Turning her head, Yun Anan turned and strode away.

Before leaving, Bei Chen Yi bowed to Yun Qian Shan. Yun Qian Shan just smiled and sent the two away from Xiangfu.

On the carriage leaving the manor, Yun An'an leaned against Bei Chen Yi's arms and inquired about the reason for Yun Qian Shan's resignation.

She talked to Yun Laogou today, but it's certain that Yun Qianshan didn't tell the truth. There's something he's hiding from her.

"Uncle, why did Bei Chen Han really dismiss the old employees Is it really a case of "discarding the grinding mill and killing the donkey"

Beichenhan still has brains; otherwise, he wouldn't be in his current position under so many dangers.

"Are you truly curious, An'er"

Beichen Yi's words further piqued Yun An An's curiosity.

Today at court, Your Majesty brought up the four great treasures left behind by the previous dynasty, and mentioned the Qin family's *Art of Domination*. Yun, the prime minister, vehemently defended An-er's innocence...

Yun Qian Shan repeatedly clarified that Yun An An had no connection whatsoever to "The Art of Domination," and informed Bei Chen Han that the novel had already been taken by the Qin Family.

Even if Beichen Han threatened and tempted him in every way, Yun Qian Shan remained steadfast. He bit back every word, infuriating Beichen Han, who then forced him to resign and retire from office.

Upon hearing Bei Chen Yi's words, Yun An An frowned.

For this one reason, she lost her position as prime minister. No wonder Yun Qian Shan's eyes always held a hint of resentment when he looked at her.

“The old man is very generous. I'll take care of his retirement and final arrangements.”

It's meant well, but if Yun Qian Shan heard this, Yun An An would inevitably be scolded.

Back at Prince Yi's Mansion, we see what happened an hour after the previous events.

Yun An'an made some small dishes, Bei Chen Yi every time he took a bite would praise incessantly, listening to Yun An'an smile so brilliantly.

"Oh, don't say that! I get embarrassed too."

"To have such a wife, is truly a husband's greatest satisfaction."

Outside the study door, Bai Shi and Qing Feng glanced at each other, their eyes conveying the same thoughts.

The king fell victim to Yun An'an in this life, utterly ruined!

The next day, at the Yingtian Academy.

Yun'an yawned as she walked toward the Class A Ding Ban Academy district.

Good fellow, as soon as you entered the yard, you saw seven men in black trapped tightly, each with their heads down and hanging upside down from the trees.

Who are these people

Seven men in black were still breathing, but they were gasping for air and close to death.

"Master, these are the men in black who tried to kill us last night."

Xue Qiancheng came up and kicked the black-clothed man hard with one foot. The six people who were originally hanging peacefully were jostled by their companion, and the seven of them swayed back and forth like wind chimes in the breeze.

"Master, look."

Yuwen Xiu presented a waist token to Yun An'an, his gaze fixed on the lotus symbol etched upon it. Yun An'an frowned slightly, her brows creasing as she looked at the token.

"Which killer organization is this again"

"The Crimson Lotus Sect."

The Qilin Guard's Xin Yuehu appeared, looking at the lotus character on the sign and revealing the identity of the black-clad assassin.

"Rest assured, Your Highness. We exterminated the Blood Lotus Cult yesterday."

"What about those people"

Yun An'an pointed at the seven living creatures swinging on a swing in the tree.

"These Blood Lotus assassins were captured by them. We did not interfere."

Xinyuehu told Yun'anan about what happened last night.

Last night, seven assassins attacked. Given what happened last time, the Qilin Guard was ready to eliminate this group of assassins immediately.

But what he didn't expect was that the thirty-two men from Class A, Ding, who had already sensed something amiss, rushed out with their weapons and beat up the seven people.

Although the seven were the elite fighters of the Blood Lotus Sect, they were still forced to retreat step by step against the attack of thirty-two young men and ended up like this.

Xin Yuehu finished speaking, only to see Xue Qiancheng and Tang Jian, along with the others, proudly raise their heads, their faces beaming with smugness.

"Yun Wuzhi, please rest assured, we are not the same as we used to be."

They are men, and they cannot always be protected under Yun An'an's wings.

They wanted to show their masculinity, to tell the world that the top-tier platoon wasn't a herd of sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

You come at me one, I kill one. You come at me two, I kill two.

They want to tell those killers that Class A, Platoon Ding is ready and prepared for battle at any time.

"Are you hurt"

With a raised eyebrow, Yun An'an looked at Xue Qiancheng's arm bandaged with gauze.

"It's nothing, this little scratch doesn't count! A man without a scar isn't really a man."

That's how it is, but the wound still hurts.

"Master,"

Yuwenshu understood in his heart that Yunanan cared about every person in Class A and was worried about their safety.

But they also wanted to tell her something through this.

"Even though we are still weak now, please believe us, Master, we will become strong."

Powerful enough to protect you, keeping you safe from the harm of the world.

"Dad believes in you."

Her students at Yun'an Academy, are not a bunch of wastrels.

One day, it will become a dragon that soars nine heavens high.

"Master Yun, something terrible has happened. The Dean... he... he's dying!"and muttering about his grievances.On the way back from Wangshushan Villa to Yiwu Mansion, you could hear Old Master Wang's endless chatter.Not only did Yun An'an and Qing Feng feel troubled, but even...