"Father... it was all my own idea and had nothing to do with my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law didn't know I would do this. I know I was wrong...you save my mother-in-law."
Murong Zheng was whipped more than a dozen times on his back, and his skin was torn apart. He was still young and couldn't bear his father's anger, so he fell to the ground.
After hearing the emperor's decree and seeing his mother and concubine being taken away, he hurriedly got up, held the sleeves of the King of Chu with his blood-stained hands, and begged.
"Father... I know I was wrong, please save my mother and concubine!"
Murong Chu felt very uncomfortable, angry and distressed, "If you know you made a mistake, go to the sect's house and reflect on it, and say what you know. Otherwise, no one can save you."
Murong Zheng's eyes were stunned. He didn't expect his father to be so cold and heartless. He suddenly showed a sinister smile and said, "My father really hates me and my concubine."
Murong Chu's eyes turned red, his fists hung on both sides of his thighs, and he remained silent for a long time.
Murong Bo frowned slightly, feeling that this child was really raised crookedly, "Shut up! Your father is doing this for your own good. If you don't repent, you will die."
Xu Yang brought someone over, clasped his fists and said: "Prince Chu, the emperor is interested. The eldest son must be sent to the clan's mansion for temporary detention. If the spy behind it can be found out, the eldest son's innocence can be kept."
Murong Chu lowered his eyes and watched his son holding on to the corner of his clothes, and cruelly cut off the corner of his robe with a knife, "I understand that if he does such a thing, he must accept the punishment for his mistakes. I will take you away with Xu Yang."
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Xu Yang cupped his hands and motioned for the child to be taken away.
Ning Yuanhui had already been tapped on his mute point, with tears streaming down his face and angry eyes, and was taken into the Xuantie Prison.
Several secret guards were beaten with bruises and bruises by Feng Wang and the others, and were thrown into the prison car together.
"Weibao, the child is injured, let's go back first." King Feng came over and picked up Erbao, feeling extremely distressed.
Feng Mingwei hugged Youyou and said, "Okay."
Murong Xiao hugged Dabao and got into the carriage together.
The King of Qin returned home with his two children.
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"Er Bao, please be patient. Mother will give you medicine."
Feng Mingwei took the medicine box and applied medicine to Er Bao, while Murong Xiao treated Dabao's wounds.
King Feng hugged Youyou and looked at her with a distressed expression, "It's all grandpa's fault. Grandpa didn't protect you well."
Dabao grinned and said: "Grandpa, we are fine. Father said that a man can bend and stretch. I will definitely defeat Murong Zheng next time."
Erbao is also very optimistic, "We will go back and practice martial arts diligently. Then we won't be injured and can protect my sister."
Neither of the two children had any psychological shadow caused by this incident. Instead, they became more motivated and inspired their desire to win.
Murong Xiao also felt sorry for the child in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He said calmly: "Father, this little injury doesn't matter, they will grow up slowly."
"It's OK for them to go through some setbacks now."
King Feng understood these truths in his heart, but they were only relatives from another generation.
Like Mo'er, he felt very distressed when they were injured.
But if he were a son, he might not be so worried.
Feng Mingwei kept treating the child's wounds silently without speaking.
"Okay, no muscles or bones were injured, just flesh and blood injuries. It will be fine after resting for a while."
"You have to go back and see Mo Li to check on Yoyou's situation."
Everyone looked worried at the unconscious child.
Prince Feng said: "I asked the Supreme Emperor about it, and he only said that your Murong family's ancestor, the Emperor, had such a medical history. I don't know the specific reason. Rumor has it that you, Murong, suffered retribution for killing too many lives."
When it comes to killing evildoers, as military ministers, it is inevitable that their hands will be stained with blood when they go to the battlefield.
Murong Xiao is even more...
So this is equivalent to not being said.
Feng Mingwei frowned, feeling that there was still a loophole, "Even if you get retribution for killing someone, it depends on who the ancestors of the Murong family killed. It might be revenge from the enemy."
King Feng thought the same way, "It all happened a long time ago. Very few people know about the secrets of the Murong family, so we don't know the reason at all."
"..."
"It will be fine when you grow up."
Murong Xiao reached out and hugged his daughter, comforting Feng Wang and the others. He didn't want to continue this heavy topic, and said: "This matter must be investigated clearly. Murong Zheng, a child, does not have such a plan."
"This kidnapping was planned by someone for a long time. That person took advantage of Murong Zheng and is probably someone very close to him."