Chapter 300: Gyeonggi Royal City, the one who can't be provoked

Yanjing has been raining lightly for two days in a row. In a rich mansion in the south of the city, outside the door of the corner of the deep alley, a hat man held the brim of his hat, knocked on the door and entered it. It's hard to imagine that this courtyard, which is recorded under the fame of Gongzi, will be hidden by the royal criminal prison and his party who have been arrested in Gyeonggi and the whole city.

The visitor was invited into the inner courtyard and strode across the atrium and up the steps. Standing under the porch, he shook his coat and took off his hat, revealing a handsome face. Pushing the door in, I could barely see that in the dimly lit room, on the wicker chair in the corner, a man in a fancy dress with black hair covered was tied. The man only showed half of his face below the bridge of his nose. Tilting his head, he was gagged. I had just been given the medicine and was stunned. Zhou Zhun personally guarded on the side, not leaving an inch.

Seeing that the visitor returned late at night, Zhou Zhun was not surprised. Nodding at him, still holding a gun, he reclined on the vermilion lacquered beams.

"One day later, the edict of the abolished prince will be issued. King Wen will worship his ancestors in the Taimiao Temple and announce it to the world. In the past, in the south, can you catch up? ”

Zhou Zhun wanted to answer, but unexpectedly touched the knife wound on his chest. Tonight's long-planned capture, even if there is someone in front of him to respond, it still can't be underestimated. Gongzi Cheng has many capable people around him, plus the inner court guards deliberately given by King Wen. If you want to make no big noise, take it down in one fell swoop, and the price you pay is not small.

Holding back the dull pain, Zhou Zhun raised his head, his feminine facial features were white because of the loss of blood, and his skin was porcelain-white. The feminine state is even more feminine than that of women.

"Rest assured, in the south, the adults have already started to arrange it a few years ago. There must be no room for error, and I have received faith this morning. "Although they are people on the same path, the two parties have always gone their own way. Now the adults are in the palace, and they have completely cut off contact with the outside of the palace. Zhou Zhun was cautious, and he was not completely convinced by the people in front of him. Therefore, in major matters, as long as there is no mistake, I will never say more.

He glanced at him, and didn't pay attention to his care. After all, it is the man's henchmen, and being cautious in case of things is good for each other.

"That's good." The hat that is still dripping water stands by the wall. He stepped forward to inspect the captured Gongzi Cheng. His Royal Highness King Hui, who is now famous in the court, is now in the footsteps of Lord Bu Tingwei and has become a prisoner. The difference is only that one is in the Ming place, everyone in the city knows about it, and Gongzi Yushu is being held pending trial. One was in the dark, about an hour ago, and was just won by Zhou Zhun. Knowing, except for the one who lays out the palace, it is limited to more than ten people in this house.

"Tomorrow morning, there will be no Gongzi Cheng in the court, and it is still possible to delay for a while by taking leave. Only after tomorrow, King Wen will definitely send someone to visit, and as soon as he says leave, it will no longer be available. You need to get out of the city before noon tomorrow, and take your son outside the city to wait for news. ”

Zhou Zhun promised, the adults had already explained this matter. If you want Gongzi's life, you need to wait for the spies buried in the womb, and you have to do it first.

The two discussed tomorrow's matters again. Under the candlestick, the imperial prison envoy on the left has a bewitching face, but his eyes are frighteningly cold. The right hand of Jiangyin Hou Shizi is much more introverted. Due to the change in the weather, I have been overworked in recent days, and I have not rested well, and the old problems have been repeated. Coughing occasionally, holding a towel, and at a rough look, it turned out to be weaker than the seriously injured Zhou Zhun.

The next day, in the already depressed and bleak Qingyang Palace, early in the morning, there was a heart-rending howl in the backyard.

The prince recently locked himself in the front yard and was drunk and unconscious for several days. Xu knew that it would be difficult to turn over this time, and he was depressed and lazy.

In all dynasties, the deposed princes, except for being confined, lived a non-human life. When the new monarch succeeds to the throne and becomes a son, how can he be allowed to survive in the world?

Prince Zhou was so drunk that he lay on the desk, and he could dimly hear a more rapid knock outside the door.

Wiping his face, the prince looked up lazily. Rubbing the corners of his forehead that was swollen and aching due to drunkenness, he said hoarsely, "What's the noise?" The words were careless, as if he had lost interest in anything. I only heard that I was beating the prince outside the door, and Father-in-law Xue, who was loyal to the prince, felt unspeakably bitter in his heart.

The master is in trouble, where will he, who is a slave, feel good. He was originally the person given by Empress Zhu to the crown prince, and he served the prince early. Seeing the prince marrying his own son, he originally thought that it would be so logical, although King Wen was eccentric, but the ancestral etiquette could not be abolished, and with the support of the Zhu family behind him, one day, the prince would fulfill his wish and inherit the unification.

Where do you know...... Xue Gonggong couldn't hide his relatives, and then he thought of the noise in the backyard, and then kept in mind Queen Zhu's entrustment, it was not easy to feel sorry for the prince, but he didn't dare not report it.

In a trance, I listened to the echo outside, and a heavy muffled sound suddenly sounded in the room. Immediately afterwards, it was the wine jar that was kicked aside, gurgling, and the sound of tumbling collisions one after another.

With a bang, Prince Zhou suddenly pushed the door and walked out.

Where is there still a trace of the majesty of the prince. I saw that his hair was disheveled, unkempt, and on the court clothes that had not been changed for several days, the placket of the embroidered dragon was stained with a large piece. A pair of eyes, bloodshot, scarlet and haggard. The corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and he forcibly suppressed a bit of unbearable anger.

As soon as he pushed Gonggong Xue, who was blocking the way in front of the door, Prince Zhou hurried to the backyard, although his face was fierce, he couldn't hide his panic.

What does it mean to be a little boy? He had only two sons under his knees, and he was imprisoned in the Qingyang Palace, which was tightly guarded by guards. How could it happen that there was a sudden death overnight?

Prince Zhou was in a hurry and broke into the backyard. I saw that in the house, the crown princess was distracted, and she only knew that she was kneeling in front of the pedal, guarding the two already cold corpses without leaving a step, and humming in a low voice. The woman looked like she was mad, crying and laughing. Seeing him recklessly slammed into the door, the princess was mysterious, and raised a finger, as if she was afraid that he would disturb her son's sleep, and her face was faintly unhappy.

Seeing such a scene, Prince Zhou's heart ached. stepped forward, bypassed the woman, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and saw that the two sons were bruised, still holding some hopes, and probed their noses as if they were deceiving themselves. For a long time, the tall man stumbled, and the people behind him couldn't support him, and Prince Zhou took two steps back one after another, and he didn't care about the crown princess who was knocked to the ground by him, only his eyes were blood-red.

"Hehehehe......" stumbled and laughed miserably. Prince Zhou's whole body suddenly fell backwards, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Your Highness!" Xue Gonggong, who was chasing closely, was frightened, cried and rushed forward, knelt a few steps forward, and came to the feet of the prince who was hurriedly helped into the circle chair, and because of anger, he was still trembling at the feet of the prince, whimpering, and hugged his leg.

"Please take care of your Highness. In this backyard, there is still a male fetus in the belly of Concubine Jiang! Because someone had tampered with it some time ago, Jiang was very vigilant. The people behind him couldn't find a loophole, so they had no choice but to pretend to be a ghost and scare people at night. Although Jiang was frightened, the little boy in her belly was blessed. Now it's safe and stable, and there is no difference. Your Highness, take care of yourself, and take care of the little boy who is about to land! ”

Xue Gonggong burst into tears, kowtowing heavily on the one hand, and pleading sadly on the other.

"And another?" Like a drowning man, he grabbed the last straw. Prince Zhou, who was lying on the couch, suddenly sat up and looked straight at the courtyard where the Jiang family was housed. The loss of a child in middle age is indescribable. The grief to the bones is overwhelming. In just a moment, all kinds of unsatisfactory well-being came to my heart. It's really all lost, as if it has reached a dead end.

Fortunately, the one in Jiang's stomach is like a life-saving elixir. In the end, it is connected by blood, and with this bond, the prince, who was almost so angry that he couldn't think about it, was pulled back again.

didn't care about his manners, so he immediately ordered someone to carry him to Jiang's house. On the way there, the prince opened his eyes wide, staring at the blue sky with a hollow view, and there was only one thought in his heart, which tortured his heart like a wrench.

In this heavily besieged Prince's East Palace, in the whole world, apart from the two of them, who else has such ability, taking advantage of people's danger, and being ruthless? First, there is no need to think about it, it is none other than Gongzicheng. Again...... Prince Zhou stroked his heart, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Tiger poison does not eat children. Could it be that in order to ensure that the son is foolproof, King Wen has already killed him completely, and does not miss the slightest kindness between father and son?

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The son of the world in Xiao Qi's eyes is undoubtedly warm. All the soft side of this man was given to her.