Chapter 592 Prince Qin’s Mansion:
Heart-rending screams came from inside the house.
Everyone knew that it was the prince's voice.
In Prince Qin's Mansion, almost everyone gathered in front of the prince's house, but they were so quiet that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, as if they were afraid of disturbing the people in the house.
And the most awesome thing is that King Qin is holding his belt and waiting quietly outside the door.
Even when he ordered the boy to bring tea to everyone, he lowered his usually tiger-like voice and spoke softly.
Everyone waited like this from dawn to dusk. Some women in Prince Qin's palace couldn't hold on, so they all went back to their houses to rest. Prince Qin also arranged for many guests to rest, but none of the guests seemed to regard the prince's safety as their own lives, and they were unwilling to do so. Go, King Qin can only ask people to bring chairs, and everyone can rest in the courtyard.
After another night like this, the prince seemed to have no strength to scream. It might be that his throat was hoarse from shouting, or he might have fainted. In short, Princess Qin's face was always pale. She made trouble several times to go in to see her son. They were all held back by the King of Qin, and even the last time, the King of Qin gave the woman who had been with him for most of his life a slap in the face.
"Isn't he my son? Aren't I anxious?" King Qin was furious. He realized that his voice was too loud, so he carried the princess to a corner and said something. The princess looked better now.
Finally, the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on Prince Qin's Mansion, and the prince's door slowly opened a crack.
"King Qin, come in."
There seemed to be a person in the gap, a person wearing a cloak. No one could see clearly what this person looked like.
"He dares to call King Qin by his name? Who does he think he is...are today's doctors so awesome?"
"He doesn't show his true colors to others, could it be that one?"
"Who is it? Oh, don't show off."
"Think about it, the doctor invited by King Qin must be no ordinary person. Be bold, King Qin may have invited the medical sage for his son's future."
"It's possible."
——
The princess wanted to come with him, but King Qin couldn't persuade him anymore. After asking a few cautious questions, the people in the room agreed that the princess would come in together. As for the others, don't even think about it.
As soon as King Qin entered the house, he saw that his son was moving his right arm, with a mixture of joy and pain on his face, and he felt relieved.
"Son..." The princess screamed and threw herself on her son, feeling distressed and scolding: "My mother told you not to go out and fool around, is this okay? Do you know it hurts?" The prince of Qin looked unlucky. , did not dare to argue with her mother, so she could only frown more and pretend to be in pain. The princess shouted again: "The pain is on your body, but the pain is on my heart."
The mother and son were fighting, but the atmosphere on King Qin's side was a bit subtle.
He said politely: "Master Jianzheng has worked hard, please sit down quickly. This pot is the best Longjing. Come on, come on."
You Chuiyun waved his hand to indicate that the tea was no longer needed: "For a month, you cannot move heavy objects, cast spells, let alone control a sword."
King Qin nodded and said, "I will ground him for half a year."
Then Prince Qin stood up with a snap and covered his arms: "I——"
King Qin glanced at his son, who immediately put back his retort.
"I remember."
"King Qin, the person who is wrong in this matter is not Taoism. I hope King Qin will show mercy."
The cloaked man didn't hold on to it, or even avoid talking about it, but directly put the problem on the table.
This was very boring. King Qin, whose hatred was half gone, was not talking about peace or fighting, but the scene actually froze.
"In this case, Mr. Jianzheng needs to give me an explanation -" After King Qin sat down in an orderly manner, he looked quite arrogant and looked like a ruffian.
"Why did my son break his arm? As a father, I must break the casserole and find out."
"When I was fighting with someone, Zhang Yingying promised me a fight to the death that day, but Master Ling did not refute."
Prince Qin's face turned pale.
King Qin turned his face and said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, Master Jianzheng will never lie when he speaks."
"Such a father, Mr. Jian Zheng..." The prince didn't dare to look at the cloaked figure. He never thought, how could this man be Jian Zheng? There are only a few iron plates in the imperial city, but how many are there to completely suppress the Qin Palace? By coincidence, Jian Zheng counts as one.
Moreover, how did a little guy like Taima Taoism get to hook up with a big shot like Jian Zheng? I am puzzled... Could it be that he has fallen in love with that beauty Zhang Yingying?
"Prince!"
The prince just came back to his senses: "Ah, indeed, she said fight to the death, and I didn't refute it, which means I accepted it."
King Qin looked at the prince so hard that he couldn't even lift his head, and then turned around and said, "So, that girl broke off my son's arm by herself?"
You Chuiyun's heart thumped. After all, he still couldn't escape. If he wanted to take action in the first place, he had to take responsibility.
The promise of a fight to the death has never allowed outsiders to help. Now the only solution is to admit it directly and deny it until death.
But that's impossible. Although no one saw You Chuiyun's invisible energy, those few words were all suggested by him.
"Then it's my fault, but I didn't expect that just by saying a few words to that woman, she could cut off Mr. Ling's arm."
"snort!"
King Qin banged the table: "Then you are saying that my son is not even as good as a little girl."
Sure enough, my son and I both despise women. Anyway, my opponent is Zhang Yingying, who has no background or talent. If Wen Renzhu laughs, I will tear your head off.
If it's Li Ziyu, King of Qin? The emperor will set the house on fire for you.
"The facts are in front of you, aren't they?" King Qin glared angrily, but he was about to draw his sword. Fortunately, there was a princess who could make peace with her. Although she was annoyed, she also knew what to do when. Thousands of people immediately stopped the furious King Qin. : "What are you doing? Jianzheng saved our son's arm. You, you want to kill someone? I'm Jianzheng of Daxia!"
King Qin was caught by the princess in a pretentious manner. He punched the table and said with a bad expression: "Then I can't just watch my son being bullied. Otherwise, won't others say that my son has no father?"
As the couple sang together, You Chuiyun was extremely speechless. However, he could not take off the label of bullying the younger ones. He had no choice but to finally say: "What the prince said is that I am not kind in this matter - so be it, prince, let's have a grudge." It's better to untie than to tie. If your Majesty has a use for my place as Heavenly Prisoner, just ask, and I will do my best."
These are the conditions you wish to set... I'll see if I can meet them.
"First, I want Si Tian Jian, your Excellency, to help my King Qin's army conquer the demons in the north!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone inside and outside the house turned pale with shock, as if they were struck by lightning and could not recover for a long time.
This sentence contains too much information.
The princess also said: "Master, you are going to war again, you..."
King Qin just raised his hand, and the princess was speechless and couldn't interrupt.
"Even if I die, I will die on the battlefield, instead of dying in this high-gate compound. In the palace of Prince Qin, the gate is the tombstone, and the room is the stone tomb. The bed I sleep on is Coffin!"
King Qin seemed to be looking through the room and onto the dragon chair in the main hall: "Anyway, if you extend your head, it will be a sword, and if you shrink your head, it will be a sword. I will die on the battlefield, and I will fight with the Feilong King face to face! Cough cough cough..."
These words are not just talk, King Qin is a veteran on the battlefield, and his qualifications are comparable to the two generals in the north and south of the town today.
King Qin said he got excited and coughed violently. Logically speaking, King Qin, a martial sage for many years, shouldn't be like this. Maybe he was getting older, so he kept coughing.
You Chuiyun's voice came slowly: "Your Majesty, I agree to this."
"Secondly, before I leave, I want to wipe out the Taoism. No one who teaches Taoism will be left alive. I will kill them all."
King Qin walked to You Chuiyun
, I originally planned to slap him on the shoulder, but the big hand hung for a long time and actually took it back.
Because the dignified King Qin just now felt a chill on the back of his neck and was shocked.
This prison is really unfathomable. Why did I feel like my head was really falling off just now?
King Qin thought of this and felt that he couldn't let go of his timidity. He raised his hand and patted You Chuiyun's cold back, and then retracted it as if he was electrocuted. He secretly complained in his heart but smiled brightly on his face: "Hahahaha, just kidding. Well, Mr. Jianzheng, oh, since Taoism is Mr. Jianzheng’s preference, that woman... oh, what’s happened!”
The King of Qin quickly ordered his people to hurry up and notify the Golden Sword Guard Wanhu——
Tianzi No. 1 cell.
Zhang Yingying has been pinned down on the instrument of torture.
"What are you going to do?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you little bitch, you don't look like a vicious person even though you have tender skin and tender flesh."
The golden sword guards in the sky prison all laughed like ghosts and kept screaming.
"Yes, the people in our prison are all extremely vicious and cruel people. Where can we imprison such a delicate young woman?"
"...How did you get in here? Could it be that he is a vampire who picks flowers and picks the sun?"
"That's not true. She almost killed the Crown Prince of Qin, and that's why our commander took the person directly. Today, people from the three divisions came, and each family was interrogated before they were imprisoned in our prison."
"Oh, she's so powerful, forget it, stay away from this little lady, who knows if she will bite?"
"Then why are we using torture? Are you asking something?"
"No questions asked."
"That……"
"Think about it, who will be better off if you offend the King of Qin? We took the hint from above and give this little bitch a good lesson, at least to satisfy the King of Qin."
"That's a great feeling. I'm tired of messing with all those rough guys, so today I'm just messing with this fertile woman."
"Hey, hey, stop it, you are so disgusting..."
Zhang Yingying felt despair in the second center, and she was sitting on this instrument of torture, and the blood on it had soaked into it, and it turned out to be like snow jade over the years.
It's like a cold light piercing my back, and I feel like sitting on pins and needles.
