The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

These days, Yuan Chengmo has been having trouble sleeping and eating.When he got the promise of the emperor Lao Tzu that day and rushed back to Yanxing excitedly, King Zhenjiang's troops had retreated, and the entire imperial city was under the control of Yue Shubo and Chang Bao.And those two people were wary of him openly and secretly, he couldn't even make a small move.

He had been planning for so long, and almost all of his well-trained subordinates died, but in the end he ended up with such a result.Although his emperor, Lao Tzu, wanted to defend and didn't intend to delve into it, but as long as Yuan Qiyan and Hai Weilan lived, his heart would not be stable.

He just heard that the couple had returned to Beijing, and he became more and more anxious, neither sitting nor standing, turning around like ants on a hot pot.

"Come on!" he yelled.

A figure flashed and asked respectfully: "My lord, what are your orders?" [

"How's the interrogation going? Hasn't he said anything yet?"

"Back to the lord, that kid has a very hard mouth and refuses to say anything. No matter how he tortures, he always says the same thing: His lord is upright and has never done anything wrong..."

Yuan Chengmo clenched his fists subconsciously, "Retrial, I don't believe that I can't ask. Even if Yuan Qiyan didn't do it, that woman Hai Weilan is greedy for money, she must have done something shameful. No matter what you use What method, you must ask me!"

Getting the confession was equivalent to grabbing the braids of those two people, and he was not afraid that they would gossip in front of his father.As long as he stays in the green hills, he is not afraid of running out of firewood. As long as he is still in this position, he is not afraid of having no chance to make a comeback. The throne will still be his sooner or later!

The man didn't move, he glanced at him hesitantly, "My lord, we have used the punishment severely enough, if we use it again, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

"The subordinates are afraid that he will die!"

"Trash!" Yuan Chengmo kicked over, "Didn't I teach you a lot of interrogation methods? You don't know any other methods except torture? I don't care, others can't die, and I have to get the confession , not going soon?"

Didn't you say no matter what method is used?What's going on if you don't let the punishment be used now?The man muttered and got up, saying "yes" in his mouth, but he was troubled in his heart.He has tried all available methods, and coercion and temptation are completely useless. This is the first time he has seen a person with such hard bones walking under his [-] instruments of torture!

Turning around and about to go out, I saw a servant running over in a panic, "My lord, it's not good, something happened!"

Yuan Chengmo was upset, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard this, "What's the name of the ghost? Is the sky falling?"

"The sky is not falling, but... but Prince Qiong is here!"

"What?!" Yuan Chengmo's face changed drastically, "Why is he here?"

"No... I don't know, but Prince Qiong brought troops and surrounded our palace. He broke into the palace without waiting for the notification, and searched everywhere..."

Yuan Chengmo's face became paler, and he hurriedly ordered: "No, quickly transfer the person away, and don't let him find it!"

"Yes!" The previous person agreed and rushed out.But in the blink of an eye, he came back again, not walking back by himself, but being kicked back by someone.

Seeing his subordinates fly back upside down, hit the table hard, passed out with blood spurting from mouth and nose, Yuan Chengmo was startled, looked up, and saw Yuan Qiyan stepping on his back with his hands behind his back, his whole body icy cold. After entering the door, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom...