Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 398
The two dug the soil together without saying hello. After a long while, a pit was formed in the twilight.Hua Rong turned around and walked to the carriage, opened the curtain with trembling hands, and just picked up "Tian Wei", her body tilted, and the two of them fell on the snow together.The son-in-law came over, stretched out his arms to hug "Tianwei", and put him in the pit.

The son-in-law turned around, picked up a package on the snow, opened it, and inside was a beautiful dagger.

"This is her... the princess's favorite thing when she was alive. I saw her playing with it every day, so it must be her treasure, so I want to accompany her for a ride..."

An exquisite dagger, the faint patterns on the leather case have been smoothed out, and it has been touched countless times.

Hua Rong nodded, the dagger was placed on the left side of the princess, within reach.

Will a person who has never held a weapon in his life, when he is reborn, fight with arms and dance with relatives, control his own destiny, and no longer be slaughtered by others?
Two shovels, layers of loess, the princes and grandchildren of the past, and the souls of today.dagger.Fanghun is gone.

The son-in-law knelt down and kowtowed, then stood up slowly: "I really didn't expect it to be a fake princess."

"She's real! A real princess!"

The son-in-law was startled, and the Dali Prison's review clearly announced that she was a fake.

Hua Rong didn't explain any further. Under the imperial power, what Zhao Deji said was true was true, and what Zhao Deji said was false was false.Common people, who can tell what is true and false?
Behind him, there was another barking sound of wild dogs.

The sound of the rumbling carriage completely disappeared before Jin Wushu jumped down from the big tree.Snowflakes are flying, eyes can’t be opened, in the bustling world of the Song Dynasty, the purple magnolia in winter exudes a special fragrance in the dark night—maybe there is no fragrance at first, but the nose is very strange at the moment. floral.

In front is the famous West Lake.West Lake dances and dances all night long.

His footsteps were on the embankment of the West Lake, and as far as the eye could see, the painting boats of the dignitaries and dignitaries were even more charming in the snowy scene, with the red lanterns hanging high, the strong smell of cured meat in the air, and the soft singing of beauties:
The copper flowers on the wave surface are cold, the jade people are fishing with fiber hooks, and the moonlight pool pavilion is night and autumn.

Jiang Yan's words return to Xiaobai, the redness of water and flowers decreases like spring rest, and the leaves of Wujing in the west wind worry first.

Sorrow, sorrow, he felt curious, who in the Song Dynasty was mourning?Zhao Deji?Qin Hui?And their civil servants and military generals?
"Fourth prince, we cannot stay here for long, we must leave."

He didn't agree. In the cold wind, the blood in the veins began to rush again. Is it all because of that terrible poison?When does it happen?Where is the antidote?
His footsteps, in the layers of shadows, stepped on the lantern.

It was an extremely exquisite palace lantern, but the beauty's face was severely smashed, and then, his big feet almost stepped on the hair of the kneeling woman.

Ignoring the pain of tearing, the woman hugged his leg and begged in a hissing voice: "Fourth prince, the slave couple failed to fulfill your order. All this is in the hands of the Nine Kings, who are cruel. He wants to kill heaven Wei, I'm afraid that Tianwei will expose Concubine Wei Xian's scandal... They are both the Nine Kings, his sister, and if he wants to kill him, the old ghost Qin Hui can't do anything... Qin Hui is just a dog and can't stop him... Fourth Prince, the slave family is really ashamed You... I beg you to punish the servants severely..."

She was crying and shouting, her breasts were naked, and she was extremely wretched.

Jin Wushu's foot stepped forward inadvertently, and was stepping on her forehead.She screamed: "Fourth prince...have mercy..."

Blood oozed from his forehead, Jin Wushu slowly moved his feet and sat on the magnificent chair.

Wang Junhua still knelt and did not dare to get up, raised his head, panic turned into flattery, and the fourth prince forgave himself again.He forgave himself once again!

She raised her head, suspecting that her eyes were dazzled, the fourth prince's gaze - so gentle!But tenderness?He stretched out his big hand, and personally wiped the blood on his forehead, and said in a gentle voice, "I don't blame you, it's Qin Hui who can't deal with Zhao Deji."

She was overjoyed: "That's right, that's right, Qin Hui can't dominate Zhao Deji at all, it's all his fault."

The fourth prince can blame Qin Hui, but he must not blame himself.

She still knelt beside his legs, her voice changed to the old coquettish: "Fourth Prince... Thank you... for the next order, I will never dare to make any mistakes. Please rest assured."

"Okay. Tianwei's matter was an accident. If it is settled in the future, your husband and wife will continue to make great contributions."

Wang Junhua kowtowed again to thank him, hugged his leg, reluctantly said: "Fourth prince, let the slave family serve you, the slave family has not been able to serve you properly for a long time..."

Jin Wushu smiled: "There are opportunities. Once this juncture is over, the prince will take you to Yanjing to spend the summer."

Wang Junhua's eyes lit up, and his whole body felt as if he had swallowed a large bowl of honey, which was so sweet to the bottom of his heart.The vacation spot dozens of miles away from Yanjing has always been a good place for Jurchen nobles to spend their summers. There are blooming nasturtiums everywhere, clear lake water, and all kinds of game... Jurchen nobles usually only bring their most beloved concubines and concubines.Now, the fourth prince said that he wants to bring himself!
She was grateful, and hugged his leg tightly: "Thank you, Fourth Prince, I can't repay you even if I work hard..."

Jin Wushu helped her up: "Qin Hui, don't use any more hands and feet then."

The disgust in the fourth prince's eyes was so obvious, but Wang Junhua felt relieved.It would be strange if the Fourth Prince wasn't furious at all about this incident.However, he only blamed Qin Hui, so he worried about Qin Hui's rebellion in the future.She said in a flattering voice: "It's okay. Qin Hui doesn't dare to be obedient, I will keep an eye on him..."

"That's good."

As soon as Wang Junhua left, the room became quiet again.

Jin Wushu took off his coat, looked at the brand new beautiful carpet under his feet with disgust, and frowned: "Take it and burn it, all these filthy things will be burned."

"Yes."

"Fourth prince, how should Qin Hui deal with them?"

"The prince has his own decision on this matter."

After switching to a new one, he sat down again and sneered, these two dogs who are excellent in singing and singing are really difficult to deal with.It's just that their glory and wealth can be rewarded by themselves, but they can also be ruined.He clenched his fist and spread his fingers apart. There will always be only one fate for the betrayer.

The night is black and the snow is flying.

Hua Rong ran back to Yiyuan with one foot deep and one foot shallow.Nuo Da's Yiyuan was dark and empty, she went in quietly, only to see a bean of lights, it was Li Yi'an and Fourth Sister Gao who were anxiously waiting for her to come back.

"Sister Seventeen? How's the situation?"

She couldn't answer a word, and sat slumped in front of the charcoal fire, wailing indistinctly and desperately.Seeing that Li Yi'an and Fourth Sister Gao couldn't persuade her, they had to help her into the house to rest.

Not knowing whether she was asleep or awake, she suddenly rolled over and got out of bed, turned on the lamp, walked to the corner, and opened a large box.Inside the box were all kinds of thunderbolts and barbed wire sent by King Qin.

She looks at these things and then goes out to eat.The rice was placed by the stove, and it was still warm. She ate three big bowls in one go, and then went back to the room to lie down, and fell asleep immediately.

When I woke up again, it was already the evening of the second day.Her spirits trembled, as if she had returned to the days of her first marriage. She wore a tight-fitting dress, hid all the firearms, and covered it with a big fur.Everything is equipped, she sees that there is nothing unusual.

Watching Wanwan die and Tianwei die, when will he open his eyes to see?The next one is my husband!He is the only family member he has in this world.

He Zhu was transferred from the Minister of Dali Temple, and Wan Beixiu was appointed as Yushi Zhongcheng.

He Zhu's deputy at the time, Zhou Wei, naturally guessed the reason for his boss's transfer. Seeing that Qin Hui's minions had been changed, he couldn't help feeling worried.

On the first day of Wan Tuyu's tenure, he went to Dali Temple Prison to torture Yue Pengju and others.

He looked at the confessions of several people, and was very dissatisfied: "Burn it, burn it all. He Zhu is playing for selfishness, and now he has his own family here. If you want to break the law again, make sure the prisoner confesses as soon as possible, and close the case. To live up to the high expectations of the imperial court."

Zhou Wei and others had nothing to say, so they had to order the jailer to bring Yue Pengju and others.

Wan Teng laughed grimly: "Yue Pengju, you were a high-ranking official in the early years, you were arbitrary, entrenched in the upper reaches, and did evil for many years. What can you say now?"

Yue Pengju calmly said, "Since I started in the army, I have fought against the enemy and contributed to the country. I have never done anything wrong in my life. I have no crimes to confess to. It's just that I was framed by the country's thieves, and some people worked for the tiger. Now it falls into your hands. The military exploits are all incriminating evidence, what else can I say?"

"Yue Pengju, do you still dare to shout at the court?"

"Wan Tuo Zhongcheng, if you follow Qin Hui to do evil, you won't end well."

Wan Teng became angry from embarrassment: "Forget it, you are so rebellious, if you don't have to be serious, it is impossible to confess, come here, and you will be served..."

Immediately, Yue Pengju was seated on a sharp-toothed stool by four guards. A large pot of charcoal fire was set in the execution hall. Eight other cruel officials each took an iron tongs and held a copper coin, and put them on the ground. Burning the fire in the charcoal fire, they took turns scalding Yue Pengju's back...

Yue Pengju gritted his teeth and didn't even hum.The surrounding audience heard the "sizzling" sound of charcoal burning meat, and they were all frightened.Song Shiben clearly stipulated that lynching was not allowed outside the law, especially in Dali Temple Prison, which set an example for the world, and torture was even more forbidden.However, Zhou Wei and others knew that Qin Hui and Zhao Deji had instigated them, so they didn't dare to say anything more, so they could only look away and close their eyes.

Wan Bei sniffed the smell of burnt black rotting flesh, triumphantly said, "If the fake princess can be tortured, how can you, Yue Peng, be a martial artist?"

Yue Pengju opened his eyes suddenly: "How dare you torture the princess?" He was in prison, ignorant of the affair, and did not know that Tian Wei had already died tragically.

"What princess? A lowly maid pretending to be beheaded by the Meridian Gate yesterday. Yue Pengju, you will soon follow her underground..."

Yue Pengju sat up straight, panting heavily.Tianwei, she still couldn't escape this disaster.

Zhao Deji can kill Tianwei, how can he keep his wife?Enraged, another round of soldering iron hit his back, and he passed out with a muffled grunt.

Wan Beixiu triumphantly ordered the cruel officials to pour a basin of water and continue to torture.This time, the "firewood stick" was replaced. After hitting with one stick, a piece was broken, and after dozens of sticks went down, Yue Pengju's back was torn apart.Then he changed bamboo sticks and inserted them into his ten fingers... After several rounds of torture, Yue Pengju's strong body was already very weak in the evening, so he had no choice but to stop talking.

He had just been sent to the cell, when Yu Peng, Sun Ge and others surrounded him, heartbroken, Yue Pengju made great achievements in battle, but he ended up like this.Several of them were also tortured, but none of them confessed a word.

Yue Pengju opened his eyes and looked around, but he couldn't see Zhang Xian, so he endured the pain and asked, "Where's Zhang Xian?"

(End of this chapter)