Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 502 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey

The moonlight was clear and bright, covering the entire capital like a brocade, and when the wind blew, it swayed gently.

The moonlight is reflected on the stone road, and there is the sound of wheels rolling.

The carriage set off from the palace all the way, passed through the busy city, passed through the feasting and feasting, and then turned into an alley with few pedestrians at night, and finally stopped slowly in front of the vermilion lacquer gate.

The boy got out of the car first, put down the pedals, and then stretched out his hand towards the carriage, "Master, be careful."

The people in the car responded, took the boy's hand, and walked out slowly.

Under the moonlight, an abnormal whiteness appeared on his face.

After Yu Ziren landed, the coachman drove the carriage and put it away, while the servant helped him into the mansion.

The two stepped into the threshold, and just as the vermilion door was closed, they saw a person standing beside the hollowed-out stone wall, bowing their hands to him, "Young master, master, please go to the study."

Yu Ziren had no objection, but the servants around him were somewhat dissatisfied.

The young master had just been punished, with wounds on his body, and rushed back at night, before he had time to clean the wound and apply medicine, he was called over in a hurry, and he hadn't been driven by a sedan chair, how can there be such a cruel father.

It's just that his expression was a little wrong, and Yu Ziren took advantage of him to pinch him.

The pain made him wake up immediately, and he immediately cleared up his mood.

They have already experienced the master's ruthlessness, even the children are no exception, as long as the young master understands it in his heart, he can't say too much as a servant.

"Understood." Yu Ziren was not dissatisfied at all, but said lightly, "Please tell the housekeeper first, I can't go fast, let dad wait a little bit."

The butler nodded, "Master, just walk over slowly."

The shadow cast by the stone wall covered his face, making it hard to see his expression, only his eyes were sharp.

The butler quickly turned around and walked towards the study. Yu Ziren fell behind him and said to the boy, "Let's go."

"Yes, young master, be careful."

Outside the study, the lights were long, shining on the green ginkgo leaves, reflecting layers of fluorescent light; inside the study, Yu Xinghong stood with his hands behind his back, facing the empty letter paper, wondering what he was thinking.

From the time he came out of Zichen Palace to now, his expression has changed, and no one around him dares to disturb him.

About a quarter of an hour later, footsteps sounded outside the window, and soon the door was knocked, "Master, the young master is here."

"come in."

Yu Xinghong finally had some focus in his eyes, and looked up at the pale-faced Yu Ziren who was slowly stepping into the threshold.

Today, not long after Yu Xinghong left the palace, he was called to Zichen Palace.

Yu Ziren was on duty in the palace and was the eyes of the Yu family. Xiao Rongxi couldn't deal with Yu Xinghong for the time being, so he took him under the knife.

He is usually cautious in handling affairs, but His Majesty wants to punish people, and he can find faults no matter what.

As soon as Yu Xinghong left, the news that Yu Ziren was punished soon spread out of the palace, and spread to the mansions of all the adults in the court. Everyone knew that His Majesty was trying to make an example of others, and he did not hide his intention to do something to the Yu family. with.

For a while, the officials were silent.

As that monkey, Yu Xinghong felt it more clearly.

He looked at the person standing in front of him, and said, "How bad is the injury?"

Yu Ziren lowered his eyes, "It's all flesh and blood, it's okay."

"Well," Yu Xinghong no longer cared, and only focused on what he wanted to know, "When did His Majesty return to the palace, and you haven't received any news?"

Yu Ziren's eyes froze for a moment, and then quickly retracted. When he raised his eyes, his emotions had long since disappeared.

He shook his head, "There was no news about this matter, and none of my colleagues could explain it. Many of them thought that His Majesty had never left."

Yu Xinghong listened to his words, although he nodded, there was still doubt in his eyes.

According to the news from outside Beijing, Xiao Rongxi must have experienced the pain of a Gu insect attack, and Yu Huaishan was unable to treat him, so the group went to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors.

Could it be that Yi Hong cured him?
But as far as he knows, this is the secret art of the southern border clan, and the people in the genius doctor valley are not good at it. Could it be that there are other circumstances...

Yu Xinghong furrowed his brows tightly, despite his ambiguous guesses, he couldn't figure out why.

He looked at Yu Ziren who was silent and frank, and doubts flashed in his eyes, "Looking at it this way, maybe His Majesty happened to be back in the palace today, and I bumped into him, huh."

Yu Xinghong snorted softly and raised his hand, "Forget it, things have already happened, so there's nothing to say. You suffered a lot today, so go back and rest early. You won't be on duty for the next two days, so you should cultivate yourself in the manor."

"Thank you dad."

"Go."

Yu Ziren: "Yes."

Rather than saying that the two are father and son, it is better to say that they are superiors and subordinates.

The words are polite but not kind, and they are in the same roof but not in the same heart.

Yu Ziren went out and walked down the steps. Just these few steps had exhausted all his strength.

In order not to make people suspicious, he took the initiative to ask the guards who executed the execution to be ruthless. The whip was thrown on his body, his skin was torn, and there was not a single intact place.

The little servant was waiting in the courtyard, and at this moment he hurried over and supported him, "Master, are you alright?"

"fine."

Yu Ziren gritted his teeth and used his strength to go up the corridor, ready to go back to his yard.

After walking a few steps, I saw two people dressed as guards walking towards the side door with a sack on their shoulders, as if they were going to take something out.

Yu Ziren felt strange, so he called out to them, "Wait."

The other party was startled, and slowed down a little hesitantly.

"Master called you," said the boy, "Didn't you hear me?"

The two finally stopped, but they didn't get close, they just stood on the ground and saluted him from a distance.

"What's in the sack?" Yu Ziren asked.

"This, this..."

The two hesitated and hawed, not knowing what to do.

Yu Ziren became more and more suspicious.

He moved towards the direction of the guards, ready to find out, but he never expected to be supported by the butler striding behind him as soon as he raised his legs.

"Master, it's windy at night, you'd better go back to the yard to rest earlier." The butler spoke calmly, without any ups and downs, "It's just some old things that are useless, and the master asked them to throw them away."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the two guards, "Hurry up and leave? There's still a bag that hasn't been moved yet!"

"Yes."

The two left quickly as if they had received an amnesty.

Yu Ziren glanced at the butler, his eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved, "The wind is indeed a bit strong at night, and it hurts my wound. I should go back to rest earlier."

"Master, walk slowly."

Yu Ziren nodded, turned around, and the smile on his face immediately fell.

The wind was strong, blowing a faint smell of blood into the tip of his nose.

The stuff in the sack is not old things, I'm afraid it's people.

After leaving the housekeeper's sight, Yu Ziren stopped suddenly, raised his head and looked around, staring at the curled eaves, his eyes were long and thoughtful.

He suddenly felt that he didn't seem to know much about the place where he had lived since he was a child.

(End of this chapter)