The secret guard Bai Fan described what happened last night in detail, and even the prince was secretly shocked.
Bai Fan reported back yesterday afternoon, saying that Qiao Tianjing was attacked in the southern suburbs. At first, everything was under control, but he didn't expect Uncle Zhou to bring a large number of dead soldiers to reinforce Zhufeng.
Qiao Tianjing blew the bone whistle for help, but even so, after the battle between the two parties, Zhufeng and Zhou Bo both escaped.
When he heard this, he suspected that Zhufeng and the others would make a comeback, so he immediately sent more people to contact Qiao Tianjing.
Bai Fan arrived at Qiao Mansion, met Qiao Dalian, and learned that Qiao Tianjing had rushed to the southern suburbs almshouse.
Bai Fan led the people and rushed over immediately. They met Qiao Tianjing leading the secret guards to fight Zhufeng hard, and they just happened to help.
Now that I think about it, these things are really not careless at all!
The fourth prince sat aside, looking thoughtful after listening to Bai Fan's words.
"Brother, Brother Qiao is really awesome."
"Zhufeng and Uncle Zhou are at the end of their rope, and they even thought of using innocent children from the workhouse to threaten the Qiao family. Their original intention should be to lure Brother Qiao to intercept and kill him."
"But look, brother, not only is Brother Qiao safe and sound, but he has also successfully protected so many children in the workhouse. After thinking about it, Xiao Si still admires him for his ability."
When the prince heard this, he nodded with deep understanding.
"Yes, the eldest son of the Qiao family is very talented, and the Qiao family also has three talents."
Every time he thought about it, the prince felt very lucky because the Qiao family was on his side.
Xiaosi has grown a lot mentally now and is very smart, so he no longer hides many things from Xiaosi.
Today, the secret guard came to report, but he did not avoid Xiao Si.
"Xiaosi, my brother will go to Qiao Mansion to pick you up tomorrow. Uncle Zhou's life or death is uncertain, but no trace has been found. My brother is going to make a careful calculation with Dalang."
The fourth prince nodded happily, thought for a while and then said: "Brother, I know that Brother Qiao will definitely send people to continue to protect the almshouse, but for the sake of safety, do you think we should also..."
The prince smiled tenderly when he heard this, "Brother has already sent someone. They are the children of our Great Yong Dynasty. As royal people, we have the responsibility to protect them."
Having said this, the prince's expression gradually became serious.
As a prince, he has always been constrained and unable to take care of many things.
There are countless people in this world, and I don’t know how many people are homeless and unable to feed themselves.
If one day, he...
If such a day comes, he will work hard to provide everyone with a roof over his head and return the world to a clear sea and rivers!
The fourth prince looked at his brother, the prince, with admiration and admiration on his face.
His brother, the crown prince, is the best prince in the world, and will also be the best king in the world in the future!
The Yong Dynasty will definitely become the most powerful, prosperous and peaceful country under the leadership of the crown prince brother!
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"Master Zhou? Master Zhou?"
Uncle Zhou vaguely felt someone pushing him.
His mouth was dry and his body was in severe pain.
The clear water flowed into his mouth and soaked his throat, with a hint of coolness that made him shudder!
"Master Zhou?"
Uncle Zhou slowly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him turned from blurry to clear. He recognized that the person in front of him was the secret guard who was desperately trying to lead him out of the encirclement!
He looked around and found that he was already lying on the bed.
"This...where is this?"
Uncle Zhou's voice was as hoarse as a broken bellows that had been pulled apart.
The secret guard hurriedly replied: "We're back, Mr. Zhou, we're back."
"At that time, my subordinate led you to jump off a high cliff. With God's blessing, my subordinate happened to grab a vine and was able to escape."
Uncle Zhou was in a daze, and after a while he asked: "Where is Zhufeng?"
The secret guard's expression froze suddenly, and then a look of mourning appeared on his face.
Uncle Zhou's heart suddenly tugged, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Is it...is he...?"
In Uncle Zhou's trembling voice, the secret guard nodded sadly.
"Master Zhou, my subordinates sent people to the almshouse to inquire about the news as soon as they came back. They didn't find Master Feng, nor anyone else."
"Master Feng, he...he..."
The secret guard's eyes were red.
"When we set up the fire, Lord Feng told us that if something couldn't be done, he would burn himself on the spot and would never leave the slightest loophole for His Highness."
"I think this time, Master Feng should have already..."
When Uncle Zhou heard this, he trembled all over and made several strange noises in his throat.
The secret guard was startled and hurriedly wanted to call the doctor, but Uncle Zhou waved his hand.
He slowly closed his eyes, and the next moment, his face was filled with shame and shock.
"Zhufeng...Zhufeng has a great heart, but I am too narrow-minded. His love for His Highness is even to my shame."
"How can I bear to tell His Highness this news..."
When the secret guard heard this, he endured it again and again, but tears still rolled down his face.
Master Feng, whom he admires, how painful it must be when the fire burns his body...
The room was silent for a while. Uncle Zhou propped himself up on the bed and prepared to sit up, but found that he could no longer use his right leg.
He tried several times, but couldn't help but his expression changed drastically.
"My... my legs!"
Upon hearing this, the secret guard hurriedly came forward to help Uncle Zhou. Uncle Zhou was horrified and suddenly turned his head and asked him:
"Is my leg not working anymore?"
The secret guard's complexion changed. Under Zhou Bo's somewhat hysterical urging, he finally said:
"Master Zhou, you were hit by an arrow in the back. Although the wound was not deep, it... it hindered your right leg, so..."
Uncle Zhou couldn't believe it in his heart. He tried again and again regardless of the wound on his back, and finally collapsed weakly on the couch, crying.
This time...this time I really lost everything!
How should he explain to His Highness!
Thinking of the second prince who was far away in the south, Uncle Zhou's heart suddenly felt again.
"By the way, where is Sheng Xiuran? Where is that woman!"
The secret guard shook his head, "Mr. Zhou, our people went back to search for her. Her body must have been taken away by the Qiao family."
The woman had long been tortured to a state of disgrace by Mr. Zhou, and then she was hit by an arrow. She would definitely not survive.
Unless there is some miracle doctor alive, but it is impossible for the miracle doctor to be in the southern suburbs by such a coincidence, the woman will definitely not be able to survive.
Uncle Zhou suddenly looked horrified when he heard this. He held the secret guard's hand tightly and said in a trembling voice, "How long has it been since yesterday?"
The secret guard hurriedly replied: "Master Zhou, it's been a day and a night."
Uncle Zhou was so frightened that his eyes widened, "You, you, you... you send people out to check and see if there are any rumors about His Highness, go quickly!"
The secret guard didn't know why. Uncle Zhou was not so frightened when he heard that his right leg was broken.
"Go quickly!!!"
Seeing that the secret guard was motionless, Uncle Zhou yelled out in anxiety.
The secret guard was startled, responded quickly, and hurried out.
Zhou Bo was lying on the couch exhausted, so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble.
If...if rumors really arise, then he will be a sinner for the ages!
