Chapter 283: His Royal Highness the Prince

"Come on, the wine comes."

"Yes."

Chu Junhan hugged the wine jar, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and stared at the old man with big eyes, "Senior, don't you love to drink?" If you tell me the truth, what Zhang Meng is looking for you, I will give you the wine. If you don't, you won't want to drink for the rest of your life. ”

"General...... You...... You can't do this. The old man had a bitter face, and when he came, wine was life, and he could live because of wine.

Chu Junhan saw that there was room for negotiation, so he simply intensified, called a soldier, and handed him the wine, "Come, drink." ”

When the soldier heard this, he held the wine and began to drink it freely. The wine that overflowed from the corner of his mouth exuded a mellow aroma, and the old man swallowed his saliva.

"If you don't, I'll drink before you all day."

"This general, people really don't know anything!" The old man's eyes were full of tears, and his hands holding the cage were trembling in a hurry.

"Okay, hard-mouthed, huh? Ben Shuai has a way, you wait. Chu Jun waved his robe and turned to leave, she didn't believe it, and she couldn't find a way to cure the stubborn old man here.

"Beautiful brother, what is so angry, Yi'er will help you settle him." The young man patted his chest, with a serious face, after a long time on the battlefield, even if he was only twelve years old, he had already seen the heroism of the horizontal knife for the first time.

"It's okay, I just arrested an old man, I can't do it myself, I'm tortured."

"Is it a fine work?"

Chu Junhan shook his head lightly, "No." ”

"I'll take a look." Yun Yi was about to walk to the barracks to the recommended cell, that is, a few cages outside.

As soon as the young man walked to the cage, he stopped in surprise, looked at the thin old man inside, and frowned slightly, "You are so angry, I seem to have seen you somewhere." ”

When Chu Junhan heard this, she also leaned over and looked at the old man carefully, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't recognize who the old man was.

The old man looked for the source of the voice, his pupils shrank sharply, his lips trembled, as if he had seen some terrible devil, he trembled and muttered to himself, "Like, it's too similar." ”

"Like what?" Yun Yi's brows tightened, it seemed that the old man knew him.

"Like the King of Jinnan."

"Do you know my father?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man immediately trembled and knelt down, prostrate reverently, and his voice was excited, "The old slave has finally found the son, and the old slave has seen His Royal Highness the son." ”

"You are the butler of the Jinnan Palace?" Yun Yi took the key from the soldier's hand, opened the cage, and reached out to help the old man.

"It's the old slave," the old man got up from the ground, the old tears were all over the place, and wiped his tears with his dry palm, "If you can find the son of the world again in your lifetime, the old slave will be able to explain to the prince." ”

"Since Yi'er and her predecessors are old acquaintances, hurry up and sit inside." Chu Junhan smiled, like an old man leading the way, what does it mean to step on iron shoes and have nowhere to find, and it takes no effort to get them?

After the old man sat down, Chu Junhan asked enthusiastically, "Senior, do you want a pot of wine?" ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the general," the old man waved his hand, sighed a breath of turbidity, and had a feeling that the big stone in his heart had been put down, and his face was full of relief, "Since he has found His Royal Highness, there is no need for the old slave to borrow wine to kill his sorrows." ”

After speaking, the old man looked at Yun Yi, his eyes were kind, "Like back then, His Royal Highness the Prince was only five years old, and he fell into the bandits' den, and when the old slave arrived, there was no one, and seven years have passed in a blink of an eye, and His Royal Highness has also become a young man." ”