Yan Susu is curious, but being curious doesn't mean she will ask. She never pries about such personal questions.

In the yard, there was the sound of fighting from time to time. Yan Susu and Concubine Zha were guarding the house. In the afternoon, the king of Beijiang really woke up.

Yan Susu knew that the moment the King of Northern Xinjiang opened his eyes, the end of Fenglang came.

Now she is only worried about whether Fenglang will know that she is in a dead end, so she holds Yuan Minxiang hostage to order the soldiers stationed in the Tianyuan Dynasty to submit to him and obey his orders.

In fact, as Yan Susu expected, when the king of Northern Xinjiang ordered the prince to be abolished, then took back all the military power in Fenglang's hands, and ordered Fenglang to hand over Yuan Minxiang, and voluntarily went to the emperor of Tianyuan Dynasty to plead guilty, Feng Lang made a desperate counterattack.

Above the court, he looked fearless, looked at the king of Beijiang in a dragon robe, and said with a sneer: "Father, do you think that if you take my military power, I will have no soldiers to use? Hehe, father Wang, you are my father, don’t you know me yet? Lord Min is in my hands now, which means that the entire army of the Tianyuan Dynasty is in my hands. I can do whatever I want. Whoever they beat, they have to beat, father, I advise you to take back the abolition of the prince's order, otherwise, in the next moment, don't blame me for fighting against you."

The king of Beijiang was furious, and he slapped the dragon chair with his palm: "Unfilial son, are you blackmailing the emperor to make the princes? Do you think you can succeed? Come, bring him down to me, and put him in death row."

Feng Lang laughed loudly: "Putting me to death, father, if you dare to put me in death row, I will dare to expose the roof of the Northern Xinjiang Palace."

The king of Beijiang is not a vegetarian either. Looking at Fenglang's arrogance, he laughed and said, "You just think that a Lord Min is really so important, hum, because of a Lord Min, the Tianyuan Dynasty will hand over the military power to you In your hands, wolf, you are too naive. Do you think that brothers and sisters can be compared to all living beings in the world? Can it be compared to hundreds of thousands of soldiers? You are treating the emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty as a fool And don’t forget, some of the troops in that army are not from the Tianyuan Dynasty, so you can move them around at will, hmph!”

Feng Lang really didn't consider what the King of Beijiang said.

It is true, after all, Yuan Minxiang is just a prince, because a prince surrendered the entire army of the Tianyuan Dynasty, it was simply a fool's dream.

He can ask for gold from their Tianyuan Dynasty city, but the military power, this, I'm afraid Xuan!

However, Fenglang was willing to bet that Yuan Minxiang's value in the Tianyuan Dynasty was much higher than that of an army.

He dared to bet, and the king of Northern Xinjiang dared to let him bet, because he firmly believed that Fenglang would definitely lose.

He let Feng Lang go away, and said to him: "I only give you three days, you can choose to run away, or you can choose to continue your daydreams, after three days, I will send a net to hunt you down, when that time comes, you can choose to escape." It's killing without mercy."

Feng Lang's body froze, and he was naturally afraid of death.

If he wasn't afraid of death, he wouldn't have given up his dignity and knelt at Yuan Minxiang's feet to beg for mercy.

Looking at the playful face of the Northern Border King, Fenglang had an ominous premonition that he would lose, and the defeat would be crushing. At that moment, he suddenly didn't dare to gamble, but because of face, he had to bite the bullet and accept it. Make a three-day bet.

After returning, he did not run away, nor did he hold Yuan Minxiang hostage to seize the military power of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

Because along the way, after weighing it over and over again, he realized that he could not succeed.

A prince who changes the entire army, sells the entire army, is equivalent to selling the entire country, a wise emperor would not do this kind of business.

A country is not only as simple as the gold and silver in the city, but also has thousands of people who believe in Liming. Even if one or two lives of these people are not worth Yuan Minxiang's right, the weight of the tens of thousands added up is so heavy, I'm afraid ten or a hundred Yuan Minxiang won't be able to make it.

Feng Lang knew that he was defeated without a fight.

And it was clear that there was no escape for him.

The world is so big, he offended not only his father, but also the Tianyuan Dynasty and Mengdel, now the world is the territory of the Three Kingdoms, where can he escape.

Rather than being caught in embarrassment, he would rather be caught without a fight.

In his life, the worst thing he did was when he insisted on leading the army and gave it to Yuan Minxiang in vain.

In his life, the most regrettable thing he did was to avenge the shame of the year, and he did this series of wrong things, which are irreversible and only lead to death.

In the quiet room, he sat and waited for the dawn. The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. If it wasn't for Yuan Minxiang, he wouldn't have suffered such humiliation, and if he hadn't suffered such humiliation, he wouldn't have suffered such humiliation. If he wanted to get it back, if he didn't want to get it back, he wouldn't have done so many wrong things. If he hadn't done so many wrong things, he wouldn't have turned from a high-ranking prince into a patricide beast, and he wouldn't have done so many wrong things. It will not be reduced to the current situation.

Everything is due to Yuan Minxiang, all because of Yuan Minxiang.

He hates, hates to the bone.

Standing up, he opened a mechanism in the room and went inside.

Ever since Feng Yuchuan discovered the place where Yuan Minxiang was detained last time, for safety reasons, he has detained Yuan Minxiang in his private room.

In the dark room, it was gloomy and chilly. There were a few lamps embedded in the wall, and the candles inside were burning brightly, illuminating the gloomy dark room dimly.

Yuan Minxiang was bound by two iron chains, his arms were bound, and bound to the wall, and two huge iron balls were placed on his feet, so he couldn't move.

The iron-gray prison clothes were in dilapidated condition, like his long hair, drooping messily around his body.

Due to the long-term lack of water and food, he is now dying, lifeless, with dry lips and cracked mouth, and looks very embarrassing and haggard.

Feng Lang went in, stared at him firmly, and suddenly stepped forward fiercely, and grabbed Yuan Minxiang's neck.

The breath was cut off all of a sudden, Yuan Minxiang's face turned pale, but he never even frowned.

Feng Lang pinched him tightly, and could break his neck with just a little force, but he didn't want to take advantage of Yuan Minxiang just like that.

Even if it is death, he wants him to be tortured and die.

[The next chapter is bloody and violent, don't shoot me if you see something that hurts, I'm doing it for the sake of the plot! 】

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