typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Volume 1 The Swan Goose Chapter 92: Still Worrying about the Empty Tomorrow Bed (1)

"Ha, stop using chicken feathers as command arrows!" Wang Jing curled his lips in disgust: "It is the duty of the Chief of Guards to interrogate criminals. Your Highness should just stay somewhere cool!"

"Interesting, you actually treat the imperial edict as chicken feathers. This is really novel. I just don't know if the emperor likes it." Yu Fengjin dusted off the hem of her clothes and retorted lightly.

Wang Jing realized that he had made a mistake, so he quickly took a sip of wine, gritted his teeth and glared at him.

"Why don't you send someone to ask the emperor if I have the right to intervene in this case?" Yu Fengjin glanced at him and said slowly.

"Come here!" Wang Jing became more energetic and immediately called his confidants.

"Oh, that's right." Yu Fengjin glanced at him sideways and added nonchalantly: "Don't forget to explain to the emperor why Ruan Lang was tortured without permission and so eager to silence him!"

Wang Jing's face changed in anger, and she had no choice but to withdraw from her confidants, and asked angrily: "Who is Ruan Lang to you? Why do you protect him like this?"

Yu Fengjin leaned back and smiled slowly and elegantly: "I don't care about Ruan Lang's life or death. I just want to know who killed Pingyang Marquis. The entire royal family will not let the culprit go.

!」

Wang Jing frowned and pursed his mouth into a straight line, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

"What are you looking at! Why don't you quickly untie Ruan Lang?" Yu Fengjin glared at Ping Si and scolded him coldly: "If he dies, no one will know the truth about that night! Please ask the doctor to treat him quickly.

, before the emperor personally interrogates this person, nothing can happen to this person, do you understand me?"

Although this was meant for everyone to hear, Wang Jing did not speak, and the other officials did not dare to move. Only Ping Si walked over and put Ruan Lang down from the torture frame, holding his body like a fallen leaf.

With Ping Si's support, Ruan Lang walked out of the torture chamber step by step with difficulty, one eye always staring at Yu Fengjin, with confusion and gratitude in his turbid eyes.

"King Yi, what tricks are you playing?" Everyone retreated, and Wang Jing immediately took off his disguise.

"No tricks." Yu Fengjin looked at him and smiled slightly: "I am saving your life!"

"Are you kidding me?" Wang Jing immediately turned serious and refused to accept his words.

Yu Fengjin stood up slowly and gave him a meaningful look: "Don't say I didn't warn you! Behind the Mrs. Ruan who died in your hands, there was someone behind whom even your father couldn't mess with."

"What a joke! Is there anyone in this court that my father doesn't dare to offend?" Wang Jing looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, with a very arrogant attitude.

"It means you can't provoke it, not you dare not provoke it!" Yu Fengjin corrected him and continued: "Everyone knows the truth of this case. Listen to my advice, this matter is over, don't do anything.

Got it!"

Wang Jing rolled his eyes, grinned and sneered: "Thank you for the reminder, Your Highness! You don't need to worry about my life!"

"Okay then, I've said all that needs to be said. I won't stay any longer." Yu Fengjin turned on her heels and left the disgusting Censorship Department impatiently.

As soon as he went out, a red figure came rushing over on a cloud of white clouds. Yu Fengjin took a closer look and realized that it was Lu Ning who was patting him on the horse.

"Why are you still here?" Yu Fengjin took the reins of the snow velvet horse.

"I was worried about Your Highness, so I kept waiting outside. How's it going?" Lu Ning hurriedly dismounted.

"I'm fine. Fortunately, I arrived in time and saved Ruan Lang's life, but he suffered a lot..." Yu Fengjin sighed softly.

"Is there no way to rescue him?" Lu Ning felt even more guilty.

"It's not a good time to stay here for a long time, let's talk somewhere else!" Yu Fengjin looked back at Wang Jing's minions, and hurriedly helped Lu Ning onto the horse's back, and then stepped on it neatly.

The two of them were about to turn around and leave when they heard a commotion at the door of the Royal Guards. It turned out that Wang Jing had gone out with a few losers and was about to show off again.

He stretched his waist and looked around lazily. His eyes fell on the two people on the horse, and he immediately showed a slightly provocative and contemptuous smile...

"Son of a bitch!" Lu Ning cursed bitterly, his emotions gone.

It is the state of having to shoot an arrow when it is on the string.

"Don't be impulsive! This is not a place for you to be a hero." Yu Fengjin held her shoulders and whispered comfort in her ears.

Lu Ning was unwilling to do so, but had to give up.

"Drive!" As she roared, the same angry voice sounded from the other side of the street.

Following a burst of rapid hoofbeats, a horse with a body covered in black satin hurriedly rushed out of the cross street where no one dared to approach. Four snow-like white hooves were seen flying, and it rushed to it after a few ups and downs.

In front of the Royal Guards Office.

Wang Jing and his minions were slightly startled: No one would dare to rush through the gate of the Royal Guards like this. I don’t know who is so desperate to seek death like this!

Before Wang Jing could get angry and hold him to account, a loud and medium-pitched roar followed him: "Get out of here, Wang Jing, the adulterer!"

Good guy! The onlookers bluntly said this "good guy" - where did this warrior come from? Not only did he run rampant on the cross street, but he also dared to yell at the commander of the Imperial Guard!

The people watching a hundred feet away shook their heads: It seems that this person will die soon!

"Who dares to shout Grandpa's name so loudly? Are you rushing to be reincarnated?" Wang Jing is used to being domineering. He has never been humiliated like this. He stood in the street with his hands on his waist and pointed at the intruder.

Shout loudly.

Before he could answer, the black horse was approaching Wang Jing. There was a middle-aged man sitting on the horse. He waved a purple jade whip fiercely in his hand.

With a loud "pop", before the onlookers could react or hear a cry, they saw Wang Jing spinning in a circle in the air and falling heavily to the ground. But in the blink of an eye, several people had rolled out of the room.

Ten feet away.

The whole process happened so fast that the government officials were stunned and had no time to react.

Wang Jing lay on the ground for a long time, struggled a few times and then managed to get up while covering his arms.

There was a sharp pain in his arm. He looked down and saw a bone-deep wound on his arm. He immediately jumped to his feet and shouted: "It's bleeding! It's bleeding! Damn it, how dare you hit me! You didn't ask me who I am.

who!"

"Of course I know that you are that turtle Wang Jing!" The man on the horse laughed wildly.

As he spoke, he quickly raised his right hand and whipped it across the area.

This time, Wang Jing used all his strength. Before he could finish his words, Wang Jing just spat out a mouthful of blood several feet away. He rolled on the ground another seven or eight times. There was a sharp cross wound on his chest, and blood suddenly flowed out.

The man on the horse seemed to be playing a game and was in no rush to take action. He sat majestically on the horse, holding the purple jade whip and staring at the twitching man on the ground, as if waiting for him to get up again.

This time, the guards of the Imperial Guard finally responded. Several people rushed over to check the injury. With the help of two people, Wang Jing managed to get up.

He touched the blood on the front of his vagina, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes: "Who are you? Do you dare to tell me your name? My father is Wang Su, an important minister of the dynasty, and he will never let you off lightly!"

Not only was the man on the horse not afraid, but he laughed wildly: "Guier, listen! I am your grandfather, Lan Yu, the famous town general of Beiyu! I beat you today, so I am not afraid of that old thief Wang Su looking for me!" "

As soon as he finished speaking, General Lan picked up his riding whip and fired his bow left and right, with only two "snaps" of the whip. Suddenly, Wang Jing's clothes were torn to pieces and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Several government officials around him were also affected. None of them cared about protecting Wang Jing and hid aside, not daring to act heroic again.

Wang Jing covered his legs and howled in pain, with tears streaming down his face. His whole body was shaking and he struggled hard, but he couldn't stand up anyway. He could only rub his butt back on the ground, staring and shouting: "Lan Yu? I have never offended you? Why do you hit me?"

Upon hearing this, General Lan Yu immediately tightened his reins, jumped off his horse in one step, and stood in front of Wang Jing with high spirits.

Wang Jing backed away in horror while looking at the god-like man in front of him: he had a strange and majestic appearance, with a leopard's head and eyes, a swallow's chin and a tiger's beard, and a pair of golden lacquered mountain armor shining brightly in the sun, which made people dare not despise.

Seeing such a scene, the officials of the Royal Guards Department were so frightened that they retreated away, and they did not even dare to come forward to look at him.

Advice: Such a majestic and fearless general, not only has an extraordinary identity, he is also not afraid of death. Who dares to step forward to block the whip at the risk of their lives!

Lan Yuhu looked threatening, staring at the people on the ground, and shouted harshly: "Son, the woman you forced to death a few days ago was my niece. Do you think I should beat you? Not only do I If I should beat you, I should beat you to death!"

Wang Jing was horrified when he heard this. He suddenly remembered King Yi's advice and was so frightened that he trembled like chaff.

"Grandpa General, have mercy on me! I was wrong, I never dare to do it again! Please have mercy on me, Grandpa!" At this moment, face and self-esteem are not as important as a small life!

Wang Jing cringed on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to admit his mistake. His skinny limbs, bulging belly, and blood-stained tattered clothes made him look like a toad.

Lan Yu is not a good person, and he doesn't get angry so easily!

His eyes were as wide as bells, and he raised his right hand again without hesitation, and the purple jade whip in his hand slammed down like a violent storm, hitting Wang Jing, who was already bloody and bloody on the ground, and was whipped over ten times. He rolled around seven or eight times until he collapsed on the ground motionless, rolled his eyes, and couldn't even scream.

Lan Yu was still not relieved, so he put his hands on his waist and yelled: "You son of a bitch, you are as bold as the sky, how dare you bully your grandpa, let's see if grandpa doesn't beat you to death today!"

Yu Fengjin, who had been watching the battle, finally got off the horse.

"Your Highness, why bother with him! People like Wang Jing deserve to die!" Lu Ning also jumped off the horse and stopped him.

"I'm not saving Wang Jing, but General Lan Yu. If he really kills Wang Jing, not only will he not be able to save Ruan Lang, but he will also lose his title of general!" Yu Fengjin patted her gently. arms, and then walked over with his hands behind his back.

"General, please show mercy!" The words were spoken in a low voice, but all eyes were fixed on Yu Fengjin.

Someone finally intervened! The people watching felt a little disappointed, but Wang Jing and the government officials heaved a sigh of relief.

Although the two of them had parted on bad terms just now, the appearance of Yu Fengjin at this time was like the appearance of Buddha, allowing Wang Jing to see a glimmer of light.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next