"Well, that's what happens to you. Everyone else has listened to this king, if anyone dares to spread half a word about the affairs of King Yan's mansion, Steward Lin's fate today will be your fate tomorrow. As for how to be a good errand in the Yanwang Mansion, it is natural to obey the master's orders, and there must be no objections. Otherwise, there will be no mercy. Cold eyes squinted at Lin Ji, who was already out of breath, Nangong Yan's face was fierce at the people who suddenly poured out, and his voice was obviously very flat, but it made them feel sweaty, and the cold wind swished on their backs.

There is the slave who feels cold, he was taken care of by the housekeeper Lin Ji in the past, and now seeing Lin Ji being poisoned, he can't help but tear his eyes: "Lord Wang, you really make the slave cold, follow a ruthless master like you, it's really better to die, don't work for the prince, the slave will break off on his own." Father, wait, the child will follow you. It turned out that the house slave Holka, who had received the grace of Lin Ji's meal, had secretly recognized Lin Ji as his father-in-law, and now seeing the tragic death of his father-in-law, this honest slave actually confronted Nangong Yan in an extremely tragic way, and the cold light in his hand flashed, and the blood on his neck spurted out like a spring.

"Damn the ****, do you think you can get away with it like this? Someone is coming, put the old and young Lingchi of the Lin Ji family to death, this damn **** whip corpse for three days, and throw it to the mass grave outside the city for the wild dogs to eat. You have all listened to this king, and there is no waste in this king's house. If you don't want to die, you can live on an errand, if you have a slight mistake, not only your life will not be guaranteed, but even your family will be difficult to live. "I have the intention to establish my authority in the Yanwang Mansion, and at this moment, Nangong Yan, who is possessed by the rohu, enjoys the feeling of dominating the life and death of others, and sure enough, it is better to be a master than a minion.

All the slaves who saw this scene trembled with fright, and knelt on the ground one by one, and some of them were so frightened that they even peed their pants.

"Lord, the slave doesn't dare, the slave will definitely do the errand assigned by the prince, and will never do anything wrong." How dare they confront the prince with such ruthless means, you know, Lin Ji used to be one of the most trusted domestic slaves of the prince, and even he died so miserably, let alone them?

His eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with the light of a yin owl, Nangong Yan saw that they were all trembling, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, since that's the case, let's do it quickly." If someone dares to secretly release water, it doesn't matter, this king will let your family die on your behalf. With a gloomy sneer, such a Nangong flame made the entire Yanwang Mansion fall into dire straits in an instant, but the people here, even if they were inserted into the eyeliner, would never dare to act rashly.

"Please rest assured, the minions will definitely do what the prince has explained, the prince, the minions will go." The guards who had been following Nangong Yan for a long time immediately took action when they heard Nangong Yan's words, rather than implicating their own families, it was better to let other people's families die.

This is the root of human nature, and so is selfishness.

Waving his hand, Nangong Yan motioned for these people to hurry up, and when those minions saw this posture, they didn't even dare to come out, and slipped away one by one.

Not long after, Liu Mansion was also crying and screaming, Liu Chengluo's wife Han Ruhua saw that her man's whole face was injured, and she immediately began to howl: "Master, this is the god who hurt you?" I will definitely not let him go, this is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you were actually murdered. I don't care who that person is, if you dare to hurt you, I will definitely not let him go. Master, wake up, tell me quickly, what's going on? Crying and shouting, she burst into tears, her man was fine when he went to the court in the morning, who knew that when he came back, he was carried back.

However, the people of Liufu couldn't get a single useful word out of the mouths of the Yanwang Mansion who carried him back, which made Mrs. Liu even more anxious, and she intuitively felt that this matter was related to Yanwangfu, but she never dared to question Nangong Yan.

Seriously, she has always been very afraid of Nangong Yan, who has become very strange recently, and always feels that he is the same as before, and now her man has been seriously injured like this, which makes Mrs. Liu have a very terrible thought in her heart, she thinks that this Nangong Yan must be fake.

Otherwise, how could he seriously injure his own uncle?

You know, if he wants to be in that position, he will have to do what her husband will do for him, or else he will be alone, and what will he rely on to ascend to that throne?

"Madam, the old slave hurry up and find the doctor, you better hurry up and let the master go back to the room." Han Ruhua, who has been following the past, and now Mrs. Liu's mother who married into the Liu Mansion saw that her young lady was only thinking about her thoughts, so she hurriedly reminded her that she must not let other people in the mansion see the joke for no reason.

Coming back to her senses in an instant, Mrs. Liu quickly wiped away her tears: "Mother Li, I'm tired of you, someone is coming, are you all dead?" Why don't you hurry up and take the old man Song Huiben's Huarong Yuan, what are you waiting for? Angry, she took away the loss of consciousness just now, and only the majesty of being the housewife remained.

Mother Li told Yurong, the eldest girl who had been waiting for Mrs. Liu, a few more words, and then hurriedly went out of the house to ask for a doctor.

Even if Nangong Yan's methods were ruthless, but because the punishment of their respective masters was more cruel than Nangong Yan, when night fell, the people and horses hidden in the shadows quickly dispatched to pass on the cruel scene that happened in Yanwang's Mansion.

There was a loud bang, and in the upper study, the delicate jade bowl in Nangong Liufeng's hand shattered into scum: "Presumptuous, is he Nangong Yan dissatisfied with me to be like this?" Take a servant out of anger, and his heart and eyes are smaller than the eye of a needle. It's a shame that I didn't hand over the big responsibility to him, how can he achieve great things with his little heart? Annoyed, no emperor could laugh when he heard his son be so inhuman.

Today he is attacking the servants, and tomorrow he may lead troops to force the palace and ask him to hand over the jade seal and give up the throne.

"Your Majesty, you are angry, maybe King Yan is just angry for a while." I can't figure out what the emperor means, and even my father-in-law hurriedly smiled flatteringly and comforted him, no one on his left or right should not offend, and it will be fine, right?

"Presumptuous, I can't say a few words about Nangong Yan? Lianqiao, whose dog slave are you? Extremely angry, Nangong Liufeng grabbed the inkstone at hand and smashed it at the defenseless Lianqiao Liangong, directly smashing the person's head and bleeding, but his anger was not extinguished, but it became even more intense!

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