Jiang Wei's hands and feet were splinted, and his head was wrapped in a thick bandage. He was supported by his men and looked fiercely at Lan Yu, who looked back at him on the bed like a cannibal.
Lan Yu was not dead. Just when he was about to use a broken piece of porcelain to pierce his artery, he was jumped by Jiang Gu and saved his life.
Now Lan Yu's hands and feet are fixed to the bed, unable to move, and there are blood-stained bandages on her neck. Although she looks tired, her eyes are still sharp and disdainful.
You have the guts!
Jiang Wei's voice is hoarse. I won't interrogate you anymore. Since you don't say anything, I will interrogate others! Saying that, Jiang Wei sneered. There must be someone in your family who will report you in order to survive. There must be someone among your comrades.
However, I will admit it!
Your confession is not important anymore. I will listen to what they say. Then take what they say as your confession and find someone to sign it!
Lan Yu on the bed smiled disdainfully and moved her lips silently, looking for you!
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wei's confidants rushed in, Dutang, it's not good! His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun rushed in with his people!
The blue jade on the bed made his eyes sparkle instantly.
Jiang Wei lost his mind for a moment. Quick, kill Lan Yu!
It's impossible not to kill him. The emperor's grandson saves people. No matter how angry the emperor is, he will just give him a small punishment. But if he wants to kill him, he will definitely become the emperor's punching bag.
After the words fell, several of Jiang Yu's confidants stepped forward with swords drawn.
Who dares!
With a bang, several people rushed in from the window.
He Guangyi, are you going to fucking rebel? Jiang Wei saw the person clearly and asked angrily.
He Guangyi held the military crossbow with its nose open in his hand and sneered. The emperor's grandson ordered to stop the interrogation of Duke Liang and the military princes immediately!
You... Jiang Gu's veins are twitching, this is the errand assigned by the emperor... You are so audacious!
It's you who are so bold!
Another voice sounded from the outer door, and Jiang Wei almost fell down.
Zhu Yunxi walked slowly with a sullen face, carrying a riding whip. He walked very slowly, not because he didn't want to go fast, but because of two days and nights of galloping, the insides of his legs had long been worn to pieces by the saddle, and every step was painful.
The pain.
Kneel down!
Fu Rang, Zhang Fu and others scolded them, and all the surrounding Jinyi guards knelt down.
Zhu Yunxi put the riding whip in his armpit, looked at Jiang Yu coldly, and walked in slowly.
Your Majesty...Your Majesty! Jiang Gu's legs softened and he knelt down softly. I...by your order...
Snapped!
Zhu Yunxi's riding crop whipped Jiang Yu hard, again and again.
You are here alone, and you still want to kill someone? Zhu Yunxi snorted coldly, "How brave! How brave!" With that, he ignored Jiang Yu, who was like mud, and walked to the bed.
Mr. Liang, here you are! It's okay!
Lan Yu's body struggled, but his hands and feet were tied and he couldn't move. He nodded at first, and then two lines of tears fell down.
The withered lips opened, and a vague growl came from the throat, "Third Master!"
At the same time, loud shouts could be heard from the torture chambers where other people were imprisoned outside.
Third Master! Third Master!
Rumble, there was sudden thunder in the silent night sky.
Then, the heavy rain suddenly came again.
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Your Majesty!
Pu Bucheng approached the master's dragon bed and asked carefully.
Huh? There was an old man's voice coming from inside.
The young master entered the city and went to Zhenfusi!
Um?
With a swish, the curtain was roughly pulled open by the old man, revealing his angry face.
Who told him?
Who opened the city gate?
Amid the old man's roar, Pu Bucheng slowly knelt down.
The old man was sitting on the bed, with a gloomy and terrifying expression on his face.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh, he went to the Zhenfu Division without seeing me first, what a good guy! Then he said angrily, can't you see our good intentions? You are ignorant! You little bastard!
Then, he turned over and sat up, sat on the edge of the bed, put on his cloth shoes, and walked quickly to the door of the bedroom.
Crash, clatter, there is the sound of rain outside.
The old man looked at the heavy rain outside, his chest heaving with his hands behind his back.
My slave will prepare a car for you! Pu Bucheng said softly.
No need! The old man whispered, let’s wait here and see what he says? Then he cursed angrily, little bastard! We’re so angry!
Pu Bucheng looked at the old man and said cautiously, Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body. After all, my young master is younger and is soft-hearted and easily instigated!
You don’t have to speak for him! The old man is angry and deserves a beating! As he said that, he couldn’t bear it anymore and kicked the door of the palace. Who are we doing for? Who are we doing for? Little bastard!
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The sky is getting brighter.
But the heavy rain continues, with no intention of stopping.
The old man was sitting at the dining table, sipping rice porridge in small sips, not knowing how to taste it. The palace guests stood with their heads down at a distance, even breathing carefully.
There were footsteps, and Pu Bucheng came in and knelt down to say, Your Majesty, the young master is here!
Missing! The old man said angrily.
In the rain, Zhu Yunxi stood outside the temple holding an umbrella.
Pu Bucheng ran out holding an umbrella and said in a low voice, "My young master, your Majesty... I don't want to see you!"
Zhu Yunxi smiled bitterly. He had already thought of it. If the old man was not angry, he would no longer be the old man. What's more, what he did was outrageous enough. He led his troops back to the capital and bumped into the gate of Jin Yiwei.
That is to say, the old man loves him dearly, otherwise no emperor, even the crown prince, would be able to tolerate this.
Grandpa doesn’t see me, so I’ll just wait here! Zhu Yunxi said calmly.
Pu Bucheng looked anxious, little master, I am not an old slave who talks too much. You should not offend the emperor at this moment... You... Oops! Don't worry, although the emperor is annoyed, you are a direct relative after all.
My grandson, it’s okay for the emperor to be angry for a while... This old slave, let me help you tell the emperor a little story...
Lao Pu! Zhu Yunxi smiled, thank you very much!
Pu Bucheng had never spoken for others in his life. To speak to him like this was to risk the death penalty.
I'll wait right here!
You? Pu Bucheng is speechless, you... You don't look very good, you have hurried back for a few days, and now it is windy and rainy again, you...
..Hi!
Pu Bucheng could not say anything and had no choice but to return to the palace.
However, he is the only one who knows what he is secretly thinking in his heart: The old Zhu family are all stubborn! Each one is more stubborn than the other!
Then, the old man roared from the hall, telling him to wait! Let him wait! You ungrateful thing!
Grandpa Huang! Zhu Yunxi shouted outside the palace, "My grandson has realized his mistake!"
As he spoke, the umbrella in his hand slipped down, and he knelt down in the pouring rain. When the wind blew, the umbrella was blown far away. In the blink of an eye, the kneeling body in the heavy rain merged into the rain curtain.
Know your mistake!?
The old man chewed a piece of pickled radish and sneered. He told us that he was wrong only after the work was done. What was wrong?
As he said that, he threw the bowl and chopsticks on the ground in anger and said angrily, I have been raising children for decades, and as I get older, they all come to disobey me!
Who did I come for?
Whose country does this belong to in the end? Do you think I care about this!?
I don't care what others say, but my own children and grandchildren don't understand?
Are you aware of your mistake? You didn’t even enter the palace when you came back. Instead, you led people directly into the Zhenfu Division! Your grandfather is not dead yet!
You keep saying you are filial, but now you contradict me for the sake of outsiders! And you have learned to play tricks on me! This is your filial piety!
Little bastard!
~~~There will be more in an hour.
If I am not satisfied with the writing, I will look for my feelings.