The Regent's Gold Concubine

Chapter 202 is about to give birth (5)
Tomorrow time.

The five masters have not returned yet.

Wang Chen turned back and forth anxiously, his face was full of worry and panic.

"Why don't you come back?"

Even if Feng Qingcheng and the others were not hijacked, it would be good to come back alive, but...

The middle-aged man who had never spoken all this time said lightly, "They won't come back!"

"What, counselor, why do you say that?"

"We've been beaten!"

From Jun Mohan's ascension to the throne, it was a bureau, a bureau that Jun Yuyue set up to lure them out of the dark, and Jun Yuyue knew about the secret way a long time ago, perhaps even when they would, The collusion with Xun Yuhan was all in Jun Yuyue's scheme.

"Send someone to check, is Xun Yuhan still alive?" the middle-aged man asked.

When Chen Wang heard this, he immediately went out, and met a guard who came in and whispered something in Chen Wang's ear.

Chen Wang's expression changed, and he walked into the study.

"There's no need to go, Xun Yuhan is already dead!"

The middle-aged man was surprised when he heard the words, and immediately understood.

Does Jun Yushang want any woman, a Xun Yuhan, Jun Yushang is determined not to take it seriously, any kind of pet, it is just the moment of joy on the bed, get out of bed, Jun Yushang is still Jun Yushang, Xun Yuhan He is still an actor who was sold into the theater.

You can't get on the stage, you can't get into Jun Yushang's eyes.

There are guards running quickly outside the door.

"My lord, the regent sent Long Yi to deliver something, and I want my lord to go to the door to check it!"

Chen Wang was surprised, what is Jun Yuyue going to give him now?
But after nodding to the middle-aged man, he walked out.

At the gate of Prince Chen's Mansion.

Chen Wang's face was livid with anger, no, it was not because of anger, but because of fright.

It is also shocking and fearful.

On the carriage, there were five corpses piled up. Two of them were black and blue, obviously poisoned, and the other three had extremely ugly complexions, obviously suffocated to death.

"This……"

Long Yichao clasped his fists at King Chen, "King Chen, the regent of my family said that these five people belonged to Prince Chen's mansion, and he wanted his subordinates to send them back to King Chen, so that King Chen would not lose him and search everywhere. Dabao, it's not easy to make a case of missing persons!"

Jun Yuyue.

You are so ruthless, so ruthless.

With such a trick of the turtle in the urn, he lost five of his generals without any effort.

Seeing that King Chen was very angry, Long Yi clenched his fists tightly and held back desperately, and asked intentionally, "King Chen, may I ask, are these people from Prince Chen's residence?"

"If not, then my subordinates will send King Dai and King Zhou to ask!"

Send King Dai, where is King Zhou?
This does not obviously tell the two kings that he, King Chen, has been defeated, and he doesn't even have the courage to admit his cronies.

How could he care about them in the future.

"No, no need, this is my king's man!"

Long Yi chuckled, "Well, since he belongs to Lord Chen, Long Yi has fulfilled the orders of the regent king. Lord Chen, I will take my leave!"

King Chen suddenly said, "Guard Long is so eloquent, and he only serves as a little head guard next to the regent, will he be degraded?"

Long Yi was amused when he heard this.

Is this going to buy him off?

Turning to look at King Chen, "Master Chen, to tell you the truth, this subordinate also feels that a chief guard has wronged his subordinate, but the regent said that this subordinate is doomed to have no high-ranking officials and rich salary, so that's the only way to do it!"

"What if this king grants you a high salary as a dragon guard?"

Long Yi smiled, "Prince Chen, it's not good to say such things early in the morning, especially when you are at the gate of Prince Chen's mansion, and you are serving as so many guards of the Prince Regent's mansion!"

As Long Yi said, hahaha laughed.

Almost walked away.

He didn't take Chen Wang seriously at all.

Chen Wang stood at the gate of Chen Wang's mansion, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then gave the order, "Bring people in!"

study.

Chen Wang sat down on the chair decadently.

"Master, have we lost?"

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Wang and said word by word, "The outcome is not yet decided, is Chen Wang discouraged?"

"No, counselor, this king is the eldest son of the emperor, and the throne should belong to this king, not Jun Shang, nor Jun Ang, nor the bastard Jun Mohan!"

The middle-aged man looked at the grim-faced King Chen and reminded him, "Prince Chen, you must learn to hold your breath. Besides, Jun Mohan has already ascended the throne as the emperor. We don't know whether he is Jun Yuyue's son or not. Is it?"

"Yes, this king knows, but this king is not reconciled..."

The guards called again from outside the door, "My lord, the regent princess, the virtuous empress dowager has brought you a gift!"

"what?"

Chen Wang was surprised.

Standing up, frowning.

One Jun Yuyue is not enough, why should a woman step in.

"What is it?"

"Go back to your lord, yes, it's four coffins!"

With a bang, Chen Wang shattered the coffee table beside him, and asked angrily, "What's in the coffin?"

"The Empress Dowager Xiande said that the prince wants you to check and accept it in person!"

The middle-aged man asked, "Who did she send?"

"A young man in purple with a silver mask!"

Purple clothes, silver face?
Long Wuyou?
The middle-aged man stood up with a hush, and walked directly past Chen Dynasty.

Outside Chen Wang's mansion, Long Wuyou was sitting in the carriage, gently playing with the strings of the qin, the sound of the zither was dazzling, extremely wonderful.

The middle-aged man walked to the gate of Prince Chen's Mansion and looked at the carriage, his lips curled up slightly, "So it's really Young Master Biao!"

Long Wuyou smiled, "So it's a running dog of the Tibetan family!"

The middle-aged man was slightly angry, but still stepped forward, "Master Biao, don't forget, you belong to the collector!"

"Collectors, so what?"

His Long Wuyou followed his father's surname, and his surname was Long.

Not Tibetan.

"The old man hopes that the young master Biao will go back and take over the collector!"

"I want to go back to the hope of the old and immortal?" Long Wuyou said, plucking the strings, and countless silver needles as thin as hairs shot straight at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and stumbled back a few steps.

"Master Biao, we are all a family, why do you have to be so vicious?"

"Are you ruthless? Go back and tell Lao Bushi that sooner or later, I, Long Wuyou, will bring my younger sister back, destroy the Tibetan family with my own hands, and avenge our parents who died young!"

younger sister?

"Master Biao, have you found Miss Biao?"

Long Wuyou didn't continue to speak, but ordered in a low voice, "Come back!"

The carriage turned around and drove away.

At the entrance of Prince Chen's Mansion, there were still four coffins. The middle-aged man stepped forward and looked at the coffins.

(End of this chapter)