Chapter 38: Zhao Lang’s life experience

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The black shadow did not respond to his angry curse, but just as he finished speaking, the black shadow fell heavily into the threshold of the main hall.

It was also at this time that he saw clearly that the black figure was a masked man in black.

Looking at the man's figure, Zhao Ruian's handsome face also showed a gloomy look.

He kicked the man in black, and when the man in black turned over after being kicked, he discovered that there was an extremely small puncture in the man's hands and feet, and blood was gurgling out of the perforation in the palm of his hand.

He pulled off the masked man's face with a cold face, and then tentatively reached out to the tip of the man's nose. When he couldn't feel the man's breath, he knew that the man was dead.

Now that he thought about the task he assigned to this man, he must have failed for the most part, so he angrily threw his hand against the door frame.

This smash alerted the leader of the secret guard who was hiding in the dark.

The leader of the secret guard wearing a fang mask appeared silently in the courtyard like a ghost. Then the leader only knelt on one knee on the ground, looking like he was begging for forgiveness.

Seeing the leader appear, Zhao Ruian asked with a gloomy face, "Can you see clearly who threw him in?"

The leader knelt on the ground in fear, "Your Majesty, no one broke into the courtyard except Yan Hui."

After listening to the leader's words, Zhao Rui'an's sharp eagle eyes, which were originally sinister, were now like poisonous hooks.

"No one broke in? This man has been dead for a long time. You guys were standing around my yard and didn't notice?"

"Your Majesty, I was gambling with my life. At that time, I saw only Yan Hui flying in. That's why I didn't stop him."

But even after the secret guard explained like this, Zhao Ruian still kicked the leader hard in the chest.

"They are all a bunch of useless trash. They can't even handle a woman! Others have come to my palace to provoke you, but you can't catch anyone. What use do I want from you?"

Zhao Ruian didn't wait for the leader to stand up, and then used his pair of moiré black boots to crush the leader's fingers hard.

The leader's fingers were bruised and bloody, but he did not dare to complain.

It wasn't until Zhao Ruian vented his anger that he straightened his figure and continued to kneel in front of Zhao Ruian.

"Your Majesty, do you want to continue to assassinate that woman? I am willing to go again."

Zhao Ruian sneered and said, "We have already alerted the enemy. You don't even know how this waste was thrown in. If you go there again, do you plan to die like this waste?"

"With this skill, you might as well help me find out who ruined my good deeds."

After receiving Zhao Ruian's instructions, the man only said yes in a deep voice.

Zhao Ruian gave the dead secret guard a final cold look and said, "It's a waste to keep this trash, just throw it into the Leopard Garden!"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the secret guard only slightly clenched the fist of his right hand.

This is not the first brother to end up like this.

They went through life and death for Zhao Rui'an, but many of them ended up with their bodies eaten by the beasts in the Leopard Garden.

Zhao Ruian obviously noticed something unusual about the secret guard leader. He looked down at the secret guard leader and said, "What? Not convinced? You also want to accompany this loser to the Leopard Garden to die."

Naturally, the secret guard did not dare to say any more, he just picked up the dead guard with one hand and then quickly disappeared into the vast night.



The morning light of the next day was dim. After Jiang Nianjiao woke up from the main hall of Yuxiu Palace, the room had already returned to its original state. Naturally, Jiang Nianjiao did not know how her life was hanging by a thread last night.

However, she slept very deeply last night, but when she woke up today, she felt dizzy.

The strong smell of incense in the room last night has long since dissipated.

So she didn't think much about it.

She just thought it was because of her troubles at the Four Seasons Garden yesterday that she was slightly ill.

She was the only one in the room at this time, and it seemed that her aunt had already gotten up.

Jiang Nianjiao also quickly stood up, and after briefly washing herself, she went out.

There is no difference between today and yesterday. The abundant rain in late spring only washed away the greenery outside the courtyard like jasper.

After yesterday's troubles, Jiang Nianjiao naturally didn't want to travel far again.

Although she was very eager to know the news about her uncle Gao Yizhong, due to the accident yesterday, the two parties did not make any agreement. It's not easy for her to get close to people.

However, she did not go herself, but still asked the maid next to her to go to the Chen Mansion on her behalf for the purpose of visiting Chen Jinghuai.

And she herself went to the Taiyuan Hospital where Su Zhirou was located.

She originally planned to grab some medicine for herself and then explore Su Zhirou's thoughts.

Unexpectedly, he just stepped into the Imperial Hospital, but got the news that Su Zhirou was not at the Imperial Hospital. It was said that Zhao Nianze was stabbed and injured last night. After getting the news, Su Zhirou took the initiative to follow Imperial Physician Xu to Yunfu Palace where Zhao Nianze was. go.

After hearing the news, although Jiang Nianjiao did not see Su Zhirou, she was quite relieved. It seemed that her previous lectures were not in vain.

Therefore, after finding out the news about Su Zhirou, she was ready to find a doctor and ask someone to tell her what was causing her dizziness today.

However, after the little medical boy invited her into an inner room, no one came.

Jiang Nianjiao was not a person who could sit still. When no one came in, she planned to find someone else.

Unexpectedly, she had just pushed the door open when a pair of hands as cold as death grabbed Jiang Nianjiao's wrist.

And when Jiang Nianjiao was about to break away, his hands were again held three inches below Jiang Nianjiao's pulse.

Jiang Nianjiao naturally saw the person coming clearly at this time.

The visitor was still dressed in exotic clothes, and his bright face revealed a fox-like cunningness, and he smiled with a slight pear dimple.

"Sister, we are really destined to meet again."

Although the young man smiled very brightly, Jiang Nianjiao could only sigh secretly when she saw the young man.

After all, she has not forgotten this boy's perverted hobby of playing with Gu insects.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nianjiao even tried to withdraw her hand.

Unexpectedly, the young man looked slender, but his hands were extremely strong.

Jiang Nianjiao couldn't break free from the young man's grip.

"What do you want to do again?" Jiang Nianjiao asked defensively.

The young man smiled lightly and said, "What do you think I want to do, sister?"

Jiang Nianjiao snorted, "I'm not the roundworm in your belly, how can I know what you are thinking?"

Then Jiang Nianjiao only said to the little medicine boy who was following the boy, "Didn't I ask you to find the imperial doctor? How did you find such a devil?"

The medicine boy shrank his neck when he heard this, and said with a sad face, "At the turn of spring and summer, many people fell ill in the palace. At this moment, almost all the doctors in the imperial hospital have gone to the various palaces, and only His Highness Ninth Prince is free at the moment."

After listening to Yaotong's words, Jiang Nianjiao only looked at Zhao Lang doubtfully.

"So he's here to treat me?"

The medicine boy nodded with a grimace.

However, despite knowing the young man's purpose, Jiang Nianjiao did not relax.

You must know that this person is the Ninth Prince Zhao Lang.

Emperor Yong had many heirs with different personalities.

However, there are not many who can be called perverts, except for the fifth prince Zhao Ruian who likes to torture and enslave his servants, wives and concubines.

Another little pervert is the Ninth Prince Zhao Lang. Zhao Lang's mother was a marriage princess sent by a Qiangmo tribe that was good at witchcraft.

Because Zhao Lang's mother is from Qiangmo, Zhao Lang's facial features are very similar to his mother's.

Her mother was very beautiful, but had an extremely cruel temperament. She used Qiangmo witchcraft to kill almost anyone who offended her, including some favored concubines in high positions.

Logically speaking, Emperor Yong should be very concerned about the art of witchcraft. After all, Emperor Yong's father, the deposed prince Zhao Anping, was convicted of this matter back then.

But because Zhao Lang's mother's tribe had a restraining effect on other Qiangmo tribes who were at odds with the Yong Dynasty.

In addition, Zhao Lang's biological mother was pregnant at the time, so Emperor Yong did not execute the beauty, but just fed her with crazy medicine and sent her to the cold palace.

Soon after, the beauty gave birth to Zhao Lang.

A beauty who has lost her heart and gone crazy is generally not qualified to educate her own children.

However, Emperor Yong didn't know whether he had a grudge against this concubine, or he had completely forgotten that he had a child.

Emperor Yong only allowed the crazy beauty to raise Zhao Lang until he was five years old.

That crazy beauty was very violent before she went crazy, and became even more violent after she went crazy. Those who originally took care of her did not dare to approach her, and those who had to approach her were beaten to death by her in the cold palace. After that, she tortured Zhao Lang plays.

I don’t know if it’s because the misfortunes always have a very tough fate, but Zhao Lang was raised by that crazy beauty and he didn’t even die.

However, because his mother is not a normal person, Zhao Lang is also a child with extremely twisted psychology.

According to others, every time the crazy beauty beat him, he would beg for food with a smile on her face.

However, the crazy beauty died of illness in the cold palace when Zhao Lang was five years old. And because everyone in the palace thought that the crazy beauty was unlucky, the original meal a day was often not enough.

Therefore, this crazy beauty was found dead several days later.

When people found her, her body was already somewhat decayed, and the little lunatic was smiling and chewing on the crazy beauty's fingers.

Later, when Emperor Yong learned of his mother-eating crime, he originally wanted to keep this little lunatic locked up in the cold palace.

However, when Zhao Yanzhen, who had not yet turned black when he was young, heard about this, he just felt pity for his younger brother. After he won the first place in a poetry competition among the princes in the palace, when Emperor Yong asked him what reward he wanted, he asked Emperor Yong for it. Release Zhao Lang.

Emperor Yong didn't know what his motives were. Not only did he readily agree to Zhao Yanzhen's request, but he also praised Zhao Yanzhen in front of all the princes, although Zhao Yanzhen was not the eldest son, but his kindness could set an example for all his sons.

Afterwards, Emperor Yong released Zhao Lang and raised Zhao Lang under the queen's knees.

Although Zhao Lang behaved very rudely in his early days because no one taught him etiquette, and he could only eat with his hands when he first came out of the palace, his temperament was at two extremes from that of his mother.

He always smiles and looks unguarded towards people, and for some reason he especially likes to get close to people.

Therefore, although he doesn't know anything, he can still easily win the favor of others by virtue of this.

But although Queen Min taught him to be like a human being, the animal side of this little lunatic's heart has not changed.

Later, he didn't know where he inherited his mother's witchcraft. After that, he helped Queen Min kill many people, and his methods were even a hundred times crueler than his mother's concubine.