Chapter 67: The Prince Stops, I'm My Father-in-law (1)
From the palace training ground:
The dry wood was given a cross, and the limbs of a man with a cloak were fastened to the wood with hemp rope.
I saw that his feet were off the ground, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained.
His eyes were half-open and half-open, dazed and at a loss.
His body was crisscrossed with wounds, and the breeze blew the corners of his clothes, revealing his blood-covered skin.
The man opened his eyes slightly, and shrugged down weakly.
"Smack." With the sound of a body of skin and flesh blooming through the sky.
Yunluo opened his eyes completely.
Not far away stood a few quail-like people, with their heads bowed, and even some of them timid, holding the backs of their hands and wiping their tears.
Instead, a dark purple figure came into view: this man was very good-looking, with a face like a crown of jade, a tall and straight hanging nose, two sword eyebrows that were not angry and arrogant, and a slightly rough goose-yellow clothes made him look unattainable but also extremely cold.
But the man's face looked as if it had been carefully carved by God, without adding or subtracting a point.
It's just the right amount to make people can't bear to open their eyes.
Damn, the man doesn't go out to be a duck, what are you doing with such good looks, Yunluo was a little unconvinced.
She has always had a deep inferiority complex about her appearance.
Of course, the man in front of him ignored Yunluo's mental activities, glanced at Yunluo calmly, and waved the long whip soaked in salt water in his hand.
He didn't stop moving because the person in front of him was scarred and dying.
Every time the person in front of him let out a terrible scream, he could feel comfortable, but he had already been whipped several times just now.
This man is still a hard bone, and he doesn't even shake his head, which also arouses his greater interest.
"Stuff something in his mouth, lest the ghost cry wolf and howl for a while spoil the king's interest."
After the man gave the order, a servant hurriedly took out a mass of something from nowhere, and stuffed it into his mouth with a rough movement.
The big guy who just came over wanted to scream and question.
only to find that his mouth was clogged with a stinking rag.
There are also many people around riding horses, and the sound of tuk-tuk tuks is far and near.
"Is this a hunting ground?"
Who am I?
Where am I?
"Two dogs, two dogs, I want the plot, the plot." Yunluo felt that if she continued to fight, she would return to the furnace to rebuild as soon as she landed.
This is a country where kings win.
Nangong Li, who has already been established as the crown prince, has had a smooth life in the past ten years, after all, although his mother passed away early, after all, she is the emperor's white moonlight who shares joys and sorrows with the emperor.
The position of the East Palace has been established since childhood.
And he is also a childhood sweetheart and heart-to-heart with Li Wan'er, the daughter of the high-ranking right prime minister, and the old emperor sees that they are in love with each other, and he also intends to fulfill them.
This matter is known to the government and the public, and it is almost announced to the public.
Li Wan'er, who is all the right prime minister's family, also regards herself as the crown princess, and even more unscrupulously enters and leaves the East Palace.
But in a royal hunt a few months ago, the crown prince Nangong Li fell from a horse unexpectedly and injured his legs, thus losing the crown prince's position, and he was just an idle king after being deposed.
Although the old emperor was sympathetic, the Yulu who left the palace was distributed according to the quota of the East Palace.
The crown prince, who was originally high, became a detached king who was shouted and beaten by everyone, powerless, and disabled.
His mindset was quietly changing.
Misfortune is not a single line, since she was a childhood sweetheart, the quasi-crown princess Li Wan'er cried and cried reluctantly to clear up the relationship, Nangong centrifuged Li Wan'er's future, and returned the personal love token sent by Li Wan'er since childhood.
I never thought that Li Wan'er would happily go out with the third prince the next day, and there were a lot of rumors.
Two years later, she became the crown princess of the new crown prince, and the scenery was infinite for a while.
made him, who was originally high-spirited, become a joke in Phoenix.
A series of accidents made his spirit suffer a great impact, and his originally gentle personality became more and more perverse and ruthless, and the whole palace was full of complaints, and there was no daylight.
Every few days, a palace maid or servant was carried out from the back door of the palace and thrown into the mass grave.
There is a folk ballad: "The prince wears a high hat, the phoenix shines in the sun, and when he raises his eyes from the king, the living person is cold." ”
And then the story doesn't end there.
In order to consolidate his position, the prince still regards the crippled and passive departure from the king who ignores the government as a thorn in his side, and he wants to get rid of it as soon as possible.
After a few years of recuperation, Nangong Li suddenly repented and began to secretly train the troops to protect themselves or want to make a comeback.
When he had enough food and grass and was strong and strong, his childhood sweetheart swayed the waist of the willow leaves.
The defenseless Nangong Li drank Li Wan'er's poisonous wine, bleeding on the spot, and died of poison.
Nangong is not allowed to rest in peace after his death.
For today, Zi Nangong Yun hung above the city gate and the corpse was violent for three days and three nights.
Then he listened to the words of Fang Shi, and the unjustly killed people were afraid that life would be endless, and the ghost would not disperse, so Nangong Yun poured Nangong Li's whole body with mercury.
He was sunk in a muddy pond south of the city.
So far, a generation of heroes has become a joke after tea and dinner in Phoenix.
Gradually, no one remembered the former prince.
Once a son of heaven, a courtier.
"Wow, Ergouzi, your father is so miserable, miserable, miserable." After receiving the plot, the big guy didn't forget to sympathize with it.
The Shatterer shuddered with furry lips.
What do you want to say.
But he directly chose to go offline.
Don't dare to say.
Don't dare to say.
"This king's accuracy is getting worse and worse, I obviously want to hit him in the face, but I hit my body, it seems that this king is indeed not good at his hands and feet, once people are useless, but even cats and dogs come to bully."
No one dared to speak out, he knelt left and right several palace maids and eunuchs, the day before yesterday, Nangong Ligang deposed the prince and demoted him to the king, and his temperament changed greatly, and he often killed his subordinates.
Originally, there were more than 100 people from the palace, but there were only 30 left in a few days.
The others were all scarred and locked up in the dungeon away from the palace.
The king has already made a statement, and in a few days he will pull out the sky lantern and light it.
When it comes to lighting sky lanterns, it's just a nice name, but it's actually burning people alive.
In the past few days, the palace has been lifeless, and everyone is in danger.
Even the chickens and ducklings raised in the kitchen were so frightened that they flew away before they could get closer.
Animals are particularly sensitive to dangerous aura.
There are even a few people who wanted to leave this human purgatory through relationship dredging, but the next day they evaporated for no reason.
Although leaving the king is insignificant to the royal family and nobles, it is like Mount Tai pressing down on the subordinates who look up to people.
He, Nangong Li is now a typical strong and weak, decisive in killing, and careless of human life.
Others dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Although Nangong Li said those words lightly, there was silence all around.
Yunluo shook his head with a whimper.
You go uncle's.
The old lady is stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds to save you.
But as soon as you make a move, you want to kill the old lady.
Heaven does not allow it.
At this moment, only the steward Wang beside the prince persuaded with a smile: "Leaving His Royal Highness, they all say that the song is not separated from the mouth, and the fist is not separated from the hand, this person, if you don't practice for a long time, you will be rusty, you can practice more." ”
"Don't you just want to slap you in the face? You see that this minion's face is white and pure, if there are a few more scars, it will be more pitiful, and I see that the idea of slapping His Royal Highness in the face is excellent. ”
As he spoke, Steward Wang quickly picked up the thumb-thick whip on the ground and handed it over.