Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

"Daddy should be here." Bei Qiu said in a deep voice.

Lian'er frowned, not neglecting at all, and stood aside.

Sure enough, not long after, Father Zhao stepped in, followed by Yu Zeyan.

Lian'er rushed to the general as if seeing her relatives, and knelt down with a plop, "General!"

Yu Zeyan's face was dark.

Zhao's father didn't even look at Lian'er, he strode up to Bei Qiu, seeing his daughter's distressed appearance, his eyes turned red: "That's what the lord told the old man, Qiu'er is resting!"

He suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Zeyan, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Yu Zeyan almost immediately.

The long sword whizzed out, showing an afterimage in the air. Yu Zeyan's guards immediately blocked Father Zhao's sword with their swords. With a bang, the two swords flashed sparks in midair.

"General, are you going to offend me!" Yu Zeyan's princely prestige was threatened, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

However, when Father Zhao heard this sentence, he became even more angry and stabbed again.

Yu Zeyan's guard rushed forward and fought with Zhao's father, but within three moves, Zhao's father stabbed out with a sword and directly wiped off the guard's neck. The guard's eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell to the ground clutching his neck.

for a while.

The smell of blood spread throughout the side hall.

Yu Zeyan saw that his guards couldn't resist Zhao's father's three moves, and his face became extremely ugly, "Why, is General Zhao trying to kill me at this time?"

"Daddy, don't hurt him." Bei Qiu moaned in pain.

Father Zhao's face was ashen, looking at his daughter, hating iron for being weak, "He treats you like this, and you still protect him like this!"

Bei Qiu struggled to get up from the bed, Lian'er hurried over to help her, and when she moved, blood oozed from the gauze, but she knelt on the ground resolutely, "My daughter begs Daddy, don't hurt him."

A look of complexity flashed in Yu Zeyan's eyes.

Father Zhao threw the sword on the ground at once, stepped forward to help his daughter, helplessly said: "Why are you torturing yourself, he hurt you so badly by treating you like this!"

Bei Qiu shook her head and said, "He is my daughter's husband."

"He is not worthy!" Father Zhao was furious.

Yu Zeyan frowned, looking at Zhao's father rather displeased, "General Zhao, no matter what happens in the palace, it's all internal affairs of the palace, General Zhao is not allowed to dictate what happens in the palace!"

Father Zhao looked at Yu Zeyan with a sneer, "Your lord, is he going to use his official power to suppress this old man? Of course, this old man can't kill the lord, but killing one or two of the royal servants to vent his anger shouldn't be a problem."

With that said, the long sword was thrown out.

The long sword went straight to the scholar and put it directly on the scholar's neck.

The scholar's face turned pale with fright, his feet went limp, and he almost fell to the ground, looking at Yu Zeyan pitifully.

Sure enough, Yu Zeyan's eyes widened, he took a step forward, and said nervously, "What do you mean, General?"

"The old man wants the prince to make peace with Qiu'er." General Zhao said coldly.

Yu Zeyan frowned slightly, although he didn't have any feelings for Zhao Beiqiu, but Zhao Beiqiu was his shield after all, it's a pity to throw it away.

While hesitating, Bei Qiu grabbed Father Zhao's sleeve, "Daughter, please don't leave the prince, and hope that Daddy will help you."

Yu Zeyan's heart softened when he heard this.

But it didn't stop him. With Bei Qiu's pull, the long sword in Zhao's father's hand got closer to the scholar's neck, drawing a bloodstain.

"My lord!" the scholar yelled in panic.

Yu Zeyan's soft heart was immediately pulled back by the scholar. There was only one princess missing, and he would have more puppet princesses, but the one he loved was the only one, so he said: "This king agrees to General Zhao's request."

When Bei Qiu heard this, she looked at Yu Zeyan in disbelief, "My lord..."

Tears fell instantly.

Yu Zeyan frowned slightly, moved his eyes, and said, "Take the pen and ink."

"My lord!" Bei Qiu shouted in despair.

Yu Zeyan's heart was shocked, and he felt extremely guilty.

A letter.

Press the official seal.

Bei Qiu secretly heaved a sigh of relief when He Lishu came into force.

Yu Zeyan put He Lishu in Zhao's father's hand, and said, "General, can you put down your sword?"

Father Zhao drew his sword back, glanced coldly at the scholar, and snorted coldly, "From today onwards, my Zhao family has nothing to do with the prince." With a wave of his hand, several maidservants came in outside.

Hurry over to help Bei Qiu.

Bei Qiu walked to the door in a 'heartbroken' manner, paused, looked back at Yu Ze affectionately, and said, "My lord, whether you believe me or not, my daughter, what my daughter bumped into that day was not my daughter's death." I don't know why the prince doubts the minister, but this person has ulterior motives and plots from time to time, I hope the prince will cherish it, and the minister will bid farewell."

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily, regardless of everyone's objections.

Yu Zeyan narrowed his dark eyes.

Zhao Beiqiu was about to leave the palace, she didn't need to tell lies anymore, he clenched his hands tightly, unpredictable...

He looked at the scholar and frowned slightly.

At this moment, the scholar was covering his neck, huddled in the corner with a pale face, looked at General Zhao in fear, but did not refute Zhao Beiqiu's words, did he really have ulterior motives for himself?

I remembered what she said before Zhao Beiqiu was tortured that day: "The clean is self-cleaning. If I were you, I would never sell my body to gain the trust of others. This body is too cheap. .”

Qin Yuanzhi had already had a relationship with the national teacher, but he was unwilling to have a relationship with him. Later, he took the initiative to sacrifice himself after having an affair with another man...

Yu Zeyan frowned, no, since he chose to love him, he had to trust him.

However, Yu Zeyan didn't know it himself, and the seed of doubt was planted in his heart, waiting for Bei Qiu to water it and take root.

As expected, Bei Qiu rested at Zhao's house for a full month.

Only then could he sit down reluctantly, and the day-by-day dimming of the herbs made Zhao's father and the brothers feel distressed.

A month ago, in Bei Qiu's letter, he wrote the specific rescue steps, including two people performing a double reed.

When Yu Zeyan slapped her again, she told her that when the princess was still her, she had already guessed that Yu Zeyan would not let her go so easily, only when the scholar was threatened, Yu Zeyan would be nervous.

So let Zhao's father control the scholar immediately, and when Yu Zeyan was thinking deeply, Bei Qiu gave another divine assist to completely break Yu Zeyan's doubts.

Finally got He Lishu.

The rumors about the reconciliation between King Yan and Princess Wang were all the rage in the capital, and there were all sorts of rumors.

The most common one is that the concubine had an affair with others, so Yan Wang divorced his wife and wanted to give the Zhao family some face, so they reconciled.

Bei Qiu thought it was normal, after all, King Yan was well-known and won the hearts of the people.

But Zhao's father and his elder brothers were furious by these rumors. They were all brave generals on the battlefield, a generation of reckless men, and the first thing they thought of was to make an example, so they stopped Bei Qiu before he found out.