Chapter 27: Visiting Friends in Prison

Style: Heros Author: Gu Xia YangWords: 2558Update Time: 24/01/19 00:16:24
In a chaotic harem.

King Gong, who had disheveled white hair and was covered in blood, was walking with a bloody sword in his hand.

Eunuchs and palace maids carrying large and small bags kept passing by him.

If in the past, King Gong punished them for a serious crime, now, they all pretended not to have seen it.

After coming to Yuhou, the Funing Hall where the little emperor was.

There was only Yuhou inside, dressed neatly.

It's like preparing to attend a court meeting.

"Uncle Six, you are here"

Yuhou raised his head and smiled miserably.

Although she had expected to reach this stage, it was still very sad when it actually happened.

"It's better to die now than to be insulted."

King Gong sighed.

This niece-in-law did not enjoy a single day of happiness after marrying into the royal family. She has been living under the power of the Queen Mother.

Now, the country is ruined and the family is dead, but they have to be buried with them.

"Uncle Six, have the people sent to Changbai Mountain returned?"

Yuhou still has hope.

This niece-in-law is still so stupid that it makes people laugh sometimes.

"When they came back, they saw nothing but an empty temple."

After King Gong finished speaking, he tightened the sword in his hand: "My sword is very fast and will not cause you pain."

Prince Gong used to be in the eighth level (relying on other people's initiation). Although his skills have declined as he gets older, he can still kill a person quickly without any problem.

"It doesn't matter, Uncle Six, my niece knows what to do."

Yugo stood up, walked to the prepared Bai Ling, stepped on the bench, pressed his neck on Bai Ling, looked at the outside world with infinite nostalgia, and kicked off the bench.

It didn't take long for it to lose its vitality.

King Gong walked to the inner room, found the young emperor Longxuan who was sleeping soundly, and stabbed him with his sword.

His sword was indeed very fast, and four-year-old Long Xuan died without even making a sound.

Walk out of Funing Hall.

Seeing his son face to face, his pace suddenly quickened.

"Father...Father King"

The latter stammered and kept retreating.

"You have the benefits of being born into an emperor's family, but you also have to bear the disadvantages of being born into an emperor's family."

King Gong pierced his son's not-so-thick chest with a ruthless sword.

The red blood flowed down the sword body to King Gong's hand, and it turned red instantly.

"Don't"

The sound stopped suddenly.

After pulling out his sword and looking at his son lying on the ground for a while, King Gong left with tears in his eyes.

I met several princesses and killed them all.

Those who are familiar with history books know very well what kind of treatment they will receive if they don't kill them.

After a long time, the somewhat confused King Gong came to Meishan where the Queen Mother's coffin had been parked.

His eyes fell on an old crooked-necked tree not far away, where the former emperor hanged himself.

More than two hundred years have passed, like a reincarnation.

"Enjoy the treatment of an emperor before you die"

King Gong said something treasonous.

He strode to the tree, tied up his belt, and was about to commit suicide when a deep voice sounded: "Prince Regent, what are you doing? The commander-in-chief didn't say to kill you."

This voice was too familiar to Prince Gong.

One of Wei Ting's confidants was Duan Hu, the general of the Su Wei Army.

Turning around, he saw a general with a tigerish look, looking at him with a smile.

"Hu'er, do you believe this? If you don't kill all the dignitaries of the previous dynasty, how can you make room for the dignitaries of the new dynasty? If you don't kill all the dignitaries of the previous dynasty, how can you rob them of their money and food? How can you support the big and small without money and food? Officer, how are you going to raise the army and quell the civil strife? Are you going to borrow money from the countries on the Western Sea?"

King Gong sneered.

He lived for so many years and took charge of the court several times.

Duan Hu would never be able to catch up to what he did, fooling people and treating passionate people as fools.

Still trying to fool him.

"Well"

Duan Hu was speechless.

He was indeed fooling King Gong.

I just want King Gong to cooperate with the change of dynasty and make the new dynasty appear more legitimate.

"Hu'er, come and join you, Duke Kaiguo."

"The general is offended"

Duan Hu pounced on the ground, transformed into a black tiger, and with King Gong's stunned expression, he pounced on him and bit off King Gong's head in one bite.

The next moment, he returned to his human form.

However, his eyes were still full of crazy animality.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he swallowed hard.

"No"

The bestiality in his eyes was replaced by humanity.

Wiping the blood from his mouth, he said: "Sooner or later, this broken technique will turn me into a monster."

"If you don't practice, you won't be good. The world has changed. If you don't practice, you will be abandoned."

The next day, the sun shines brightly.

It's rare good weather.

The prison was overcrowded and wailing.

Qin Yuan walked in the narrow aisle, as if walking through the legendary endless hell.

"Weiting's dog thief will not die a good death."

"God, why don't you kill Wei Ting?"



This is a die-hard member of King Gong's party.

"I have nothing to do with King Gong's party. You have arrested the wrong person."

"I don't want to die"



It's, uh, everyone has it.

Qin Yuan walked to the end and came to a narrow cell that exuded bursts of arrogance.

Lu Yunfei, who was shackled and chained, was sitting in a pile of wheat straw with a look of despair on his face.

There were no injuries on his body.

It may also be that others don't care about him.

In the King Gong Party, Lu Yunfei was only a marginal figure.

Lu Yunfei turned his head inadvertently and saw Qin Yuan.

There were two people, one outside and one inside. You looked at me and I looked at you, but neither of them spoke.

This scene seems familiar.

When the jailer opened the cell, Qin Yuan walked in and put down the wine and meat one by one.

"Eat, it's the last meal."

Qin Yuan asked before he came that at noon, some people would be beheaded first.

Among them is Lu Yunfei.

The reason seems to be that it cannot be closed down to make room for later ones.

I don’t know why this guy is so unlucky.

"So fast"

Lu Yunfei was stunned.

He thought it was Queen Qiu Wenzhan.

"Quanjude roast duck, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and ten years of porcelain spring are all what you love to eat and drink."

Qin Yuan brought a piece of roast duck to Lu Yunfei's mouth.

Lu Yunfei opened his mouth, bit down, and burst into tears as he ate: "I regret it. I didn't get any benefit, and even lost my life."

From Shao Guilin back then to Lu Yunfei now.

The only lesson people learn from the past is that people never learn the lessons of the past.

"Drink more wine, you will feel dizzy, and it will not hurt when you go to the execution ground."

Qin Yuan handed over the 10-year-old porcelain head spring wine.

Originally, Qin Yuan wanted to buy something more expensive.

When I looked at Qi Hai where things were stored, I remembered that all the banknotes had been used to buy various poisons.

It's true that wealthy couples love their land.

Lu Yunfei took it, waited for the roast duck to swallow, and took a big sip.

I choked and coughed repeatedly.

Two blushes appeared on the face.

Although Lu Yunfei often drinks flower wine, his drinking capacity is just that.

"The leader committed suicide"

Qin Yuan said.

"What? Isn't he Wei Ting's younger brother?"

Lu Yunfei was puzzled.

If it were him, he would be jumping for joy now.

Qin Yuan did not explain.

Lu Yunfei didn't bother to ask. He was almost dead, so how could he have time to care about other people's lives?

"After I die, my family will be entrusted to Yuanda."

He bent down and made a big salute.

Although he had many relatives, he dared not entrust any of them.

Seemingly close relatives are often more terrifying than strangers.

"I will"

Lu Yunfei thought of something, stood up, took out a picture from his arms, and said, "I found this from a secret box in Prince Gong's bedroom when no one was in Prince Gong's palace."