Chapter 1 My Penalty Hall
Dayu Dynasty.

Xiang Jing.

Zheng Guogong's mansion.

"Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Lord Wang Sheng is here!"

"The Marquis of Anyuan is here!"

"Master Yu Tianjian Jijiu is here!"

In the golden autumn of September, the magnificent Zheng Guogong Mansion is still in full swing at sunset, and the resounding call of fame keeps ringing at the gate with two mighty stone lions.

The two town house stone statues at the entrance are usually majestic and majestic, but at this time they are a bit festive, because the necks represent the red embroidered group that is doing red things, and the plaque at the main entrance also has the same red color. The mansion is even more warm and festive.

This is the day when the princes of Zheng Guogong's family held the crowning ceremony and the big wedding at the same time. Even the queen mother sent people to come to personally give the title to the little prince Zhao when the crown was crowned in the morning. Can't help being stunned on the spot.

……

"Doctor Wang, it's okay to be wrong, right? When will you wake up? It's almost time to welcome the bride, so don't delay!"

Zhao Cuo was in a daze, and vaguely heard a choked and anxious female voice, with an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Ma'am, don't worry, the young master just fainted for a while after being shocked, and he should wake up soon."

A kind and respectful voice sounded.

"This is useless!"

A thick middle-aged male voice exploded in the room, with obvious anger, which made Zhao Cuo, who was still in a daze, wake up all of a sudden.

"The empress dowager personally bestowed the words, what kind of grace is this? This trash can faint even if you connect to the edict. Today is full of guests. How can my Zhao family save face?"

"Is it my fault for this matter? The empress is so cultivated, she deliberately makes things difficult, how can the fault resist? He is only at the first level of Taoism."

The female voice with a crying voice complained a little unconvinced.

"Be careful!"

The masculine male voice echoed again, this time not only with anger, but also with a trace of fear.

"Thunder, rain and dew are all divine grace! Don't criticize your empress here!"

"Yes……"

Hearing this, the beautiful woman pursed her lips and did not dare to say any more.Dr. Wang also lowered his head consciously, indicating that he didn't hear anything.

"uh-huh?"

Zhao Cuo listened for a long time inexplicably, feeling dizzy in his head, and opened his heavy eyelids with all his strength.

As far as the eye can see, it is an antique warm room with carved beams and embroidered households.

Gradually able to think normally, Zhao Cuo knew that he was lying on the bed. Looking at the three people beside the bed who appeared to be walking out of a movie curtain, he suddenly raised his hand to cover his swollen forehead. Eyes gradually widen!

"Wrong!"

The beautiful woman in the crimson palace dress by the bed was the first to notice that he had opened his eyes. She leaned over and held his hand with surprise and sorrow on her face, and said eagerly:

"I'm awake. Is there any discomfort in your body? Ask Dr. Wang to show you again."

Zhao Cuo turned a deaf ear to the beautiful woman's words, with a dazed face, trying to accept the expanding information flow in his mind.

In the Dayu Dynasty, he was the eldest son of Zheng Guogong's mansion?Is it not to blame for the typo in the surname Zhao?In my memory, this word was bestowed by the empress dowager during the coronation ceremony this morning, and it seems that his wedding is being held now?

cross?

"Doctor Wang, why does my son seem to have lost his soul, didn't he say he's fine?"

Seeing that Zhao Cuo couldn't recover for a long time, Mrs. Guo looked nervously at the old man with white beard and hair, and asked in a panic.

"Cough cough!"

After barely sorting out the current situation, Zhao Cuo let out a long sigh of relief, imitating the tone of his predecessor in memory and said:

"I'm fine, and the bridal chamber will be fine tonight, so let your mother worry about you."

After forcing himself to accept the fact of time travel, he quickly calmed down. Apart from worrying about the life of the Linqing lion cat raised at home, he didn't have too many regrets in his heart. Anyway, he was alone before.

"You child!"

The Duke's wife heard that he opened his mouth to be a bridal chamber, so she couldn't help but rolled her beautiful eyes, but her heart was relieved.

"Hurry up and change your clothes when you wake up! The welcoming team is already waiting outside the house, and I will settle the score with you tomorrow."

Zheng Guogong Zhao Gan had a handsome face that had been baptized by wind and frost, squinted his eyes and looked at his son for a few times, as if he had confirmed something, he walked away with a cold snort.

"Since the young master is safe, I will also step back first. I wish my wife a happy family."

"reward!"

Su Jinnian, the Duke's wife, waved her hands grandly. After the doctor stepped back, she turned her eyes to Zhao Cuo in front of her. Her eyes had become heavy, and she squeezed his hands tightly.

"For today's matter, you must not have any resentment towards the empress dowager, and you must not have that kind of thought in your heart."

Thinking of the disrespectful words she said to the empress just now, she was also afraid for a while, that is not something their Zhao family can offend.

"understand……"

Zhao Cuo rubbed the forehead that was still a little swollen. From the inherited memory and the conversation he heard just now, he probably already knew what kind of role the Empress Dowager is. There are only Empress Lu and Wu Zetian.

"Although the empress is strict, the words I chose for you are still very good, no fault."

When Su Jinnian said this, he showed a satisfied smile again.

"To be blameless means not to make mistakes. Your Majesty has high hopes for you, and you will repay the grace by doing things well in the future."

"Yes……"

When Zhao Cuo thought about the current situation of the Dayu Dynasty and the dangers of practitioners of various systems, he felt that what his mother said was too correct, how could he do without a backer, and it was a very wise choice to hug the empress dowager's thick thigh tightly.

"Let's not talk about these things. Today is your wedding day. Mother has been waiting for this day for 18 years."

A smile appeared on Su Jinnian's soft face, he patted his hand lightly, and then stood up.

"Come on."

As she spoke, she turned and walked outside the house.

"Serve the little prince to change clothes."

As the voice fell, several handsome maids walked in with bright red wedding dresses. Zhao Cuo, who had gradually integrated the memories of his previous life, naturally would not refuse.

'The current time traveler seniors are one by one, will it be too high-profile for me to marry the number one beauty in the capital when I first arrive?Is this okay? '

Zhao Cuo was thinking wildly.

"By the way, why hasn't my account arrived yet?"

Such a thought suddenly popped into his mind, and then his pupils shrank, and he felt his eyes spinning. When he came back to his senses, he was already in a grand and cold lobby, and there was a blood-stained picture in front of him. desk case.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at this place that looked like an ancient torture hall. Since he had already suffered too much shock today, he didn't lose his composure too much.

The main reason is that he can feel that his body is still being served in a wedding dress, and it seems that he can leave here as long as he thinks about it. This is what keeps him calm.

"Is this lobby brought by my time travel? Why is the painting style a bit wrong? It's more like a product of this world."

Zhao Cuo muttered something in his heart, and then subconsciously turned around to look. There was a big blood-red word "Punishment" on the quaint dark gray wall!

"The lobby of the Ministry of Justice?"

If it weren't for the lack of relevant memories in his previous life, he would have suspected that this hall was an heirloom of Duke Zheng's mansion. After all, his Zhao family has guarded Suoyao City and controlled the Dayu Execution Department for generations. His father Zheng Guogong Zhao Gan is The current director is equivalent to the highest chief of the modern public security department.

"Eh?"

He turned his gaze to the stone table in front of him with rotten blood stains. It was empty, and a brocade suddenly appeared in the center. It was rolled up and placed, and "Torture Order" was written on the upward side.

Frowning slightly, Zhao Cuo reached out to pick it up, and gently spread it out to look at it.

Zhao Xiaogong's expression quickly froze.

"This is……"

The first thing that catches the eye is a portrait of a woman.Waist-length hair fluttering, wearing a simple and elegant white dress, like a soft and beautiful face like a light moon dotted on the black night curtain, with a cold temperament.He knows this person well!
Xia Bailuan.Can't go wrong!The most beautiful woman in the capital he is going to marry today!

Looking down, there are still a few lines of writing.

[Xia Bailuan, the secret agent of the monster clan, needs to be captured and tortured immediately!

Note: If you are not of my race, your heart must be different.Everyone can kill the monsters!
Reward: Holy Gu worm]

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