There was no light in the box, and Zhu Jingxian felt the sand that kept falling on his body, and vaguely guessed his current situation.

His fingertips were cold, and he couldn't see the light of day, and it was difficult to determine where and where he was, but the only thing he knew for sure was that his father lied to him.

He was not sent out to recuperate at all, but for another purpose.

He struggled to lift the lid of the wooden box up, and with some sadness found that the wooden box was extremely strong, and it did not move at all.

Why?

Zhu Jingxian couldn't figure it out, even if his father hated him, even if he was really not the biological son of the Sheng family, hadn't they been good to him for so many years?

Why did it suddenly change?

What were they going to do when they put him in a big box and buried him under a lot of sand?

The sand in the gap fell down in a hurry, Zhu Jingxian choked on a mouthful of sand, hurriedly spit out, and then became a little panicked.

No, no, if my father wants to do this to him, the only reason is ......

He remembered the content of his father's and mother's quarrel, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

So he was abandoned?

Or is it a bargaining chip used to threaten Zhu Yuan to compromise?

Because his life experience is about to be exposed, does Zhu Zhengsong simply not want him?

Many incredible thoughts flashed through his mind, but in the end, for some reason, they were fixed on Zhu Er's somewhat frightened but resolute face.

Zhu Er is his father's confidant......

He closed his eyes and sat in the box, bending over and adjusting his position with some difficulty.

There was some sand leaking from his head, and Zhu Jingxian didn't have to look up to know how disgraced he should be at the moment, but he didn't care about it at all, and listened carefully to the sounds around him with his ears pricked up.

"Boss, are you really buried?" A little guy spat into his palm, looked at his hand that was already red and blistered, and asked Zhu Er with some horror: "Is this ...... This really fills in the sand, so there's no turning back......"

Zhu Er's son was also a little scared, and stood up in front of his father and said, "Yes, Dad, this is the eldest young master...... If we really bury it with a dead hand, we dig it out again, and people may die. ”

Zhu Er couldn't make up his mind in his heart.

But Zhu Zhengsong said it to death, saying that he looked at the sky, and waited until noon to completely fill in the soil, and then wiped out Zhu Yuan's men.

It's almost noon!

He couldn't do it, and he felt that he couldn't do it.

Zhu Jingxian also grew up watching him, since he was a child, Second Uncle Zhu and Second Uncle Zhu called him, he didn't bear it in his heart, he was still a nine-year-old child, and the age difference between him and his youngest son was one year old......

The box moved, obviously Zhu Jingxian was trying to struggle to get out, Zhu Er swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the sky again, and sighed: "Wait a while, wait a minute, it's noon...... That can't be helped. ”

There were wooden thorns piercing into the flesh, and there was a heart-piercing pain, and Zhu Jingxian's heart was cold.

"The master personally ordered it." Zhu Er's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at the box: "Young master, don't blame me, I have no choice but to obey the master's orders." ”

Zhu Jingxian struggled hard in the box.

No, it won't.

Why did the father do this to him?

The box shook violently a few times before there was no movement, Zhu Er's son hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down and lay on the surface of the box to listen to the movement, and after a while he stood up and shook his head, and said, "The young master is crying." ”

It's just a nine-year-old child, and it's normal to cry.

Zhu Er didn't say anything more, waved his hand to signal his son to retreat, and sat in the shade of a tree on the side of the road looking at the box and fell into deep thought.

If the master really buried this box, it would be equivalent to killing his own son with his own hands, of course, the child's life was given by the parents, and the parents certainly had the right to take it back.

But compared with each other, the old man treats the children left by the first lady very affectionately.

Now he only hopes that Zhu Yuan's side can really go according to the plan, otherwise, if Zhu Yuan is given life, she is afraid that she will kill the Zhu family up and down.

She did it, and she did it.

A subordinate brought a watermelon and cut it on a nearby stone table, Zhu Er shook his head and motioned for his son to eat it himself, and was about to step forward to see what was going on on the other side of the box, when he heard the sound of galloping horses' hooves.

He immediately stood up, his face solemn.

Here, whether the young master is alive or dead, whether the master's plan succeeds or fails, now we have to find out.

Is the person who came Zhu Jingxian's life talisman or the death knell for Zhu Yuan?

Zhu Er immediately breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the person who came clearly, and was a little glad that it was Wang Er, a henchman next to the master, who came, and if he came, it would mean that the master's plan was successful.

Fortunately, he beckoned to his son: "Don't eat yet, hurry up!" Get the young master out of here! ”

Wang Er got off the horse, glanced at him but stretched out his hand to stop: "Don't be busy yet." He looked left and right, frowned and asked him, "Are you okay here?" ”

Something? What can happen? Zhu Er shook his head: "Everything is going well, what's the matter, you're not here to report the news?" ”

Wang Er stepped forward and stood on the surface of the box, looked at the pile of sand that had already passed the box and kicked it with his foot, and finally said to Zhu Er: "Be careful, the fifth prince is out of the city, I'm afraid that's for this, wake up, the lord said, if you are discovered, you don't have to be soft, do it immediately." ”

Zhu Er subconsciously glanced at the box, the fifth prince went out of the city?

No way? Just as he felt that something was wrong, he heard Wang Er shout in a somewhat out of shape: "Not good!" Hit the trick! ”

What's going on?

Zhu Er looked at him a little dazedly, only to see a team of centaurs galloping towards him.

There are few people here, except for some hunters and fishermen, few people will come here, especially these days when the sun is scorching, and even fewer people come, such a large number of people......

Zhu Er glanced at the box and heard Wang Er's order: "Lift the box and throw it into the river!" ”

As far as the eye can see, you can faintly see the wooden pillars wrapped in the rushing river------ there was a heavy rain in the summer, and now the water level is so high that if you throw a box into the water, you can disappear in an instant.

Even if the five princes really came to find it, they wouldn't see anything.

Zhu Jingxian couldn't be found, and Zhu Zhengsong over there heard the movement, so he would naturally join the Sheng family to deal with Zhu Yuan's subordinates first, and there would be no trace of them at that time.

Even if Zhu Yuan is a complaint, there is no evidence for his death.

Zhu Er didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately waved his hand at his subordinates, motioning for them to lift up the box and throw it away.

Zhu Jingxian only felt that the sounds around him were extremely clear at this moment, and he slowly clenched his fists.

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