Chapter 8 Three-Year Transactions

"You actually teased this palace, are you really sure that this palace will not dare to kill people in Duan Mansion today?" Yu Wucun's words are like a thousand years of cold ice, and the air is steaming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Compared with Yu Wucun's cold anger, Qian Xuan stood up like a spring breeze and said, "Your Highness, forgive the grass people for saying more!" This mansion is the one hundred and eighty-seventh year of the first prosperous clan in Zhongyu, could it be that His Highness hopes that he will still be restrained by the Duan Mansion when he is in power? ”

Miao Ling didn't understand at this time, for Yu Wucun, although beauty was important, no matter how important it was, it was less important than power.

Qian Xuan's words were straight to the point, pinching the seven inches of jade that were not left. Hey, for that girl, when did he wear out his mouth like this, and he had to scatter some money, what a complete disaster!

Yu Wucun lowered his eyes and thought about it, and replied lightly, "Let's hear it!" ”

Not bad! Everything went according to his plan. Qian Xuan muttered, "Let me ask His Royal Highness the Prince, throughout the ages, what is the simplest and wisest, most long-term and most effective way for the emperor to weaken a grand family?" ”

"Cultivate forces to contend with them, provoke infighting and divide their forces in two." Yu Wucun replied calmly, as if answering the master's question in class.

Qian Xuan didn't care, he smiled slightly: "Then, presumably His Highness has also heard a little, Duan Zhenghong and Duan Taijun can be described as thirteen years of old enemies. ”

"Why, could it be General Duan" Yu Wucun suddenly sat up excitedly, Duan Zhenghong and Duan Matai Taijun also knew a thing or two from the nurse's mouth.

It is said that it has been five years since Duan Zhenghong's wife died, but he insisted on refusing to remarry, and later Duan's grandmother Taijun privately agreed that her niece would climb into Duan Zhenghong's bed by doing the next thing. Forced to desperation, Duan Zhenghong brought back Duan Miaoling's mother from outside, and refused to marry Duan Madajun's niece, which made Duan's Madajun lose face.

Qian Xuan naturally knew what Yu Wucun wanted to ask, and replied indifferently, "Back to Your Highness, General Duan didn't promise anything. ”

I didn't expect Qian Xuan to reply like this, Yu Wucun's mood instantly fell from the clouds to the bottom, and he said in an extremely bad tone: "Since this is the case, is it necessary for this palace to talk to you?" ”

"Huh!" Qian Xuan chuckled, pinched his wine glass and shook it, "I wonder if Your Highness has ever heard the sentence 'Red-clothed and white-haired Jiang Wu's family, rich and all the protΓ©gΓ©s in the world'?" ”

Yu Wucun has not only heard this sentence, he has also sent someone to invite this Jiang Wushi to come out of the mountain to help him ascend the throne and seize power and stabilize the country. How do you know that this Jiang Wu's family has no place to live, and trying to find him is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Look at the young man standing on the right side of the round table, red clothes and white hair, sharp eyes, and extravagant! Could it be that Yu Wucun grabbed the futon and asked in disbelief, "Are you?" ”

Qian Xuan knew the doubts in Yu Wucun's heart, and smiled, "The grass people are Jiang Wu's clan, and they turned sixteen last month. ”

It is rumored in the world that this Jiang Wu's clan is not only rich and rivals the country, but also has protΓ©gΓ©s all over the world. But Yu Wucun never thought that this Wushi Lang was the same age as him.

At this moment, Yu Wucun's mood was complicated, not only rejoicing that 'it took no effort to find a place to break through the iron shoes', but also to be entangled in this 'the sage has no intention of helping his friends and foes'.

When Prince Zhongyu visited him, Qian Xuan naturally knew that at that time, he only said the Tao, and the Tao was not the same, so he tried every means to get out. But I never thought that today I would be automatically sent to the door for that wonderful age.

Although General Duan didn't promise anything, Cao Min knew that if His Royal Highness saved Miss Duan Mansion today, her brother Duan Ziqian would definitely follow His Highness. What's more, in the three years that the third lady of Duan Mansion has lived in the Prince's Mansion, Jiang Wushi will never let His Royal Highness suffer. ”

Such a good thing that kills two birds with one stone, of course Yu Wucun will not let it go.

It's just that, what is the relationship between this Jiang Wushi and Duan Miaoling? How could he do it himself?

Besides, today Duan Miaoling played him as a dignified prince, isn't he guilty of the past? What does this make him lose face? How will it stand in the future?

After thinking about it again, Yu Wucun also talked about the conditions, "This palace can agree." But......

If Duan Miaoling dares to be rude to the palace again, it shouldn't be too much for the palace to punish her, right? ”

"Not an exaggeration!" Qian Xuan turned around and prepared to leave.

"Of course, this palace will never hurt her life!" Yu Wucun suddenly smiled and asked Qian Xuan, "Wushi Lang!" What is your relationship with this young age? ”

Qian Xuan, who walked to the door, stopped and said with a light smile: "When the three-year period comes, His Highness will know." ”

"Squeak Squeak......"

"Chirp ......"

"Tick Tick Tick ......"

"Bai Lao, is the food in this cell so delicious?" The patrolling jailer couldn't stand it anymore, and finally asked the gray-haired old man.

"So-so! So so! …… If you have another pot of wine, it will be a delicacy! The old man replied casually while chopping rice.

The jailer with the lantern shook his head and sighed, "That's a lot of age! You have to live out your old age here! ”

The old man didn't like to hear this sentence, who said that he was going to deliver the rest of his life in a broken place, the old man put down the rotten porcelain bowl and taught loudly, "Hey! I said you uncle, your ear heard that the divine doctor was going to be here, you are enjoying your old age in this shabby place, ah? Tell you, I'm just here to train, to experience! ”

"Good, good!" The jailer was afraid of him, and if it weren't for his age, he wouldn't have begged for his own hardship, and brought him a meal while he was on patrol.

"Cut!" The old man pouted, turned his head and muttered to himself, "A tendon! The new emperor has ascended the throne, won't he be pardoned to the world! Besides, old man, am I short-lived? ”

When Duan Miaoling woke up again, it was in the secluded cell where she couldn't see her fingers, the sound of rats and insects dripping water had not stopped, she tried to move her body, trying to find some water to quench her thirst, but there were strange voices of men and women next door, there were gasps, there were rough roars, and there were calls for help!

Miao Ling's heart was raised to the tip of her throat, and she didn't dare to say a word, and she didn't dare to move her hands and feet.

Boom...... Boom......

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

I don't know where the voice came from.

Miao Ling licked her lower lip and squatted for a long time, her legs were numb. As a last resort, she could only move her body lightly, stretch her legs, and relieve the stiffness and paralysis of her legs.

However, Miao Ling just exhaled and leaned her head against the wall, but the noise in the cell next door was getting louder and louder.

"Ah......h

"Please! Uncle! Spare me, won? Yes! ”

The woman's voice begging for mercy was tinged with a faint moan, and the whipping sound was exceptionally clear and terrifying in the cold and silent prison!

Miao Ling endured the pain in her hips, arched her legs, wrapped her arms around her calves, and buried her head between her thighs and abdomen, hoping to relieve some of the fear in her heart, praying that the night would pass sooner and the dawn would come soon!

On the roof of the prison.

Qian Xuan's slender body was reclining on Wag, staring down with his right hand, and when he had seen enough of the play, he raised his hand and took out a bag of things from his arms and threw it down directly. I saw that the men and women in the cell next to Miao Ling fell to the ground one by one.

When Miao Ling pricked up her ears and didn't hear any sound, she gradually let down her vigilance and fell asleep in a daze.

……

"Girl! Girl! ”

A few hours later, Miao Ling was awakened by a familiar and evil voice, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw the red and white mixed together, but she knew that it was the red-clothed and white-haired monster, and suddenly jumped up and grabbed his neck, strangled him tightly.

"Ahem......"

"I say, girl! Why are you so vicious? Qian Xuan pulled away Duan Miaoling's little hand, touched his neck and was about to ease up. Who would have thought that Duan Miaoling suddenly hugged him, hugged his thin waist and shook it, then immediately retracted his hands and smiled at him.

Qian Xuan naturally knew that this girl had searched his body, but he would not demolish her, he wanted to see how far this girl could go. That Yu Wucun got such a big bargain from her for no reason, and he should have to find something to do for him!