Chapter 63: Not Strange
After the balance in his heart tilted, the prison director did not dare to slack off, and personally guided Zhu Mo in front.
Zhu Mo responded lightly, and paced behind the prison director carelessly, but the prison director kept thinking in front of him, and didn't notice that Zhu Mo who was following him kept glancing all the way.
The two of them had their own thoughts in their bellies, and this was here in the blink of an eye.
"Right general, please." Zhao Shaoqi, who was originally sitting upright, heard the movement, turned over and stood up, and when he saw that it was Zhu Mohou, his eyes turned red.
The arrest of important ministers should not have been under the jurisdiction of the Praetorian Guard, but at that time, Hua Zijing and Li Jingrui joined forces to be quick and ruthless, so they asked Zhu Mo to take people to copy the Zhao family.
It was also Zhu Mo who personally sent these people from the Zhao Mansion, and these people from the Zhao Mansion inevitably felt resentful when they saw Zhu Mo.
At this moment, everyone in the Zhao Mansion was close to the railing one by one, if there was no railing to block it, they were afraid that they would be able to tear Zhu Mo apart with their bare hands.
Zhu Mo was stared at by so many people, standing calmly in front of the wooden railing with his negative hands, and he didn't show any discomfort at all.
"Zhu Mo! What are you doing. Zhao Shaoqi stared at Zhu Mo coldly and asked.
Zhu Mo didn't bother to look at him, and after the cell boss opened the cell door, he waved his hand, and the two guards who followed him entered, pushed Zhao's mother away, and dragged Zhao Qinxiu, who was on the bed, to leave.
Zhao Qinxiu opened her eyes in pain, and glanced around the cell in a daze, as if she didn't quite understand what kind of situation she was in now.
"What are you doing?" Mother Zhao rushed forward, she was anxious to protect her son, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she dragged the guard away, protected Zhao Qinxiu under her, and did not allow others to approach.
The guard was pushed away by Zhao's mother, and he took a few steps back before he could gain a foothold, and he couldn't help but have a touch of annoyance and anger on his face, grabbed Zhao's mother's back collar, and threw it aside.
Zhao's mother hugged Zhao Qinxiu and refused to let go. "Don't touch me!"
"Mother!" Seeing that there was a stalemate, Zhao Shaoqi leaned against the wooden railing, became anxious, and roared at Zhu Mo.
"Zhu Mo! Where are you going to take my sister? What are you going to do to my sister? ”
Zhu Mo lifted his eyelids, glanced at Zhao Shaoqi, and snorted lightly, the prison director saw Zhu Mo like this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and the head of the cell stepped forward to separate Mother Zhao.
Zhu Mo slightly moved to the side, and Zhao Shaoqi stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Mo's collar at this moment, eager to eat his blood and drink his flesh.
Zhu Mo couldn't reach it and was dragged by Zhao Shaoqi by the collar, and he slammed into the railing.
Zhu Mo's face turned pale suddenly, and the cold sweat came down.
But he reacted very quickly, reached out and pinched Zhao Shaoqi's elbow, with so much force, as if he was going to crush Zhao Shaoqi's wrist alive.
"Zhu Mo!" was tightly pinched by Zhu Mo, Zhao Shaoqi didn't even frown, and the hand holding his collar became tighter and tighter.
"Where are you going to take the embroidery?" If it weren't for the other hand being tied by the bracelet, Zhao Shaoqi would be afraid that he would call Zhu Mo's face with a palm.
After all, Zhu Mo has deep internal strength, and he reached out and held Zhao Shaoqi's life, but Zhao Shaoqi was restrained by him.
"Young Master Zhao, why are you so short-tempered?" Zhu Mo pushed Zhao Shaoqi down, and lifted his collar with an indifferent expression. "It is said that you scholars are elegant, but now you look at it, but you have strength
Like a reckless man. ”
"It was really unexpected."
Zhao Shaoqi's cheeks turned red, and he was pushed to the ground by Zhu Mo, but for some reason, he didn't get up, his palms were clenched into fists, and his teeth were clenched, but Zhao's tutor was strict, and he had not exploded into foul mouth since he was a child.
He held back for a long time, so he had to grit his teeth. "Zhu Mo, don't look at your current scenery, I want to see how long you can still be beautiful!"
"That's not what Young Master Zhao should worry about." Zhu Mo's eyebrows were slightly cold, and he sneered. "No matter what Ben will do in the future, Ben will believe that you, Young Master Zhao, I'm afraid you won't be able to see that day."
This sentence seemed to touch Zhao Shaoqi's place, and he was stunned in place.
The cell boss on the side distinguished Zhu Mo's expression, seeing that his face was not very good-looking, and thought in his heart that if Zhu Mo was happy, it would be much better to transfer him to the Praetorian Guard at that time than to guard the official duties of a group of dead people.
He took out the whip from his waist and cursed in his mouth. "What Lord Zhu said is very much, you are all dying people, and you can't tell the time period, Lord Zhu has the support of the regent, how can you end up like you?"
He cursed in his mouth, waved his hand and wanted to whip Zhao Shaoqi again.
After staying in this cell for a while, Zhao Shaoqi knew that if he didn't argue something, after the cell boss twitched twice, he felt deflated and would not do it again.
But if he talks back, he is the one who suffers.
Thinking of this, Zhao Shaoqi didn't feel a touch of sadness rising in his abdomen, thinking that his father's position in the court was stable, how dare others be so presumptuous when they saw him?
Since Princess Huasang said that she was sick and recuperated, the melancholy on her father's face became more and more intense, and after finally entering the palace, he was anxious to send them away.
It's just that it's a little late, and they still have the infamy of collaborating with the enemy.
Now the old father is crazy, and those people will not let him go, and even put him in a water prison.
He couldn't do anything now.
The corners of Zhao Shaoqi's forehead twitched constantly, as if he was enduring something.
Just as he was about to receive these whips, he did not think that the whips had not fallen, and he raised his eyes to look.
But he saw that the cell head was kicked far away by Zhu Mo, and he was stunned.
The prison director didn't seem to expect such a sudden change, and couldn't help but look up at Zhu Mo in surprise, really couldn't understand why Zhu Mo suddenly became angry.
Zhu Mo didn't seem to notice the inquiring look of the prison priest, he raised his hand and picked up the corner of his robe, looking at the dirty footprints on the corner of the robe that was dragged to the ground, and stared at the head of the cell where he kicked and hit the railing.
The prison director understood what kind of temper Zhu Mo was angry with, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicable, and for some reason he felt a little funny.
Isn't? If it weren't for the cell boss who wanted to slap Zhu Mo and step forward to teach Zhao Shaoqi some lessons, he wouldn't have stepped on the corner of Zhu Mo's robe.
This stealing chickens does not make rice.
For fear that Zhu Mo would not be serious, although this cell boss said that he had some dog legs, but in the end it was his subordinates, the prison director hurriedly stepped forward and diverted Zhu Mo's attention with a warm question. "The general is still wounded, so don't be angry."
"Hmph." Zhu Mo snorted lightly and glanced at him from the corner of his eye. "For the sake of the prison director's face, the general will not be as familiar as this unknown minion."
The cell boss covered his chest with a distorted face, unable to get up for a while, although he had resentment in his heart, he only dared to slander Zhu Mo in his heart.
"The general has always been a big man." The prison director took the opportunity to say a few kind words to brush up on this little episode.
Maybe he was really thinking about something, Zhu Mo was really an adult today, and he didn't bother to look at the cell head who was kicked by him so that he didn't get up at the moment.
At this moment, Zhao's mother has been pulled away by someone, and at this moment, she is hoarse and wants to pounce on Zhao Qinxiu's side, but she is a woman and child, where can she compare the strength of two men, until the two guards brought by Zhu Mo dragged Zhao Qinxiu out, and the two cell heads pushed Zhao Mu to the ground and took the opportunity to go out.
"You're a thousand-knife killer! You don't have to die well! Mother Zhao shook the wooden door frantically, but the wooden door was tightly circled by the iron chain a few times and buckled, no matter how she moved, she couldn't open it.
Thinking of her delicate and pampered daughter being whipped to such an appearance, her heart was already like a drop of blood, and now she saw that these beasts still did not let her go.
She is not a stupid person, Zhao Qinxiu was born to her, and no one knows better than her about her temperament.
Zhao Qinxiu had already escaped, but now she was inexplicably arrested, she only thought that her Zhao family was going to die in the sky.
When she looked at the note before, she couldn't understand.
Nine times out of ten, Zhao Qinxiu risked his life, just to deliver the news.
Now that there is hope, these beasts don't know where to drag her embroidery.
Zhao's mother immediately went crazy, seeing that the eye-catching iron chain was motionless, she actually pounced on it, biting it with her teeth, and a squeaky and ugly rubbing sound came from between her mouths.
The female relatives on the side saw Zhao's mother so crazy, and they were concerned.
I couldn't help but be stunned for a while.
Still An Le stepped forward very quickly, "Sister, don't be impatient, maybe those people are just taking Qinxiu to ask questions." ”
As soon as I saw such a bad thing, this matter was like a traction, and the hearts of all the people in the Zhao Mansion were circled together, and in the face of life and death, those barriers in the past seemed to be nothing.
Qi Qi gathered in front of Zhao's mother and comforted.
Seeing that Zhao's mother's appearance is not controlled again, I am afraid that she will be like her father, and she will lose her heart and go crazy.
Zhao Shaoqi hurriedly stood by the wall and shouted. "Quick, get my mother over."
When those ladies heard this, they thought slightly, Zhao Mu looked like this, and she was afraid that she would only recover a little reason when she saw Zhao Shaoqi, and hurriedly dragged Zhao Mu from the door.
Because of her vigorous bite, Zhao's mother bit the tip of her tongue unnoticed, and a few drops of blood slipped from the corner of her lips at this moment.
Although Zhao Fu is a scholarly family, Zhao Shaoqi has still learned some kung fu, although he is not proficient, but he still has some internal strength.
Reluctantly reached out and poured some internal strength into Zhao's mother, watching Zhao's mother's tense body gradually relax, and her expression became clearer.
"Thank you." When Zhao's mother was clearer, Zhao Shaoqi hurriedly opened his mouth and sincerely thanked the female dependents who saved his mother, he saw it here really, if it wasn't for An Le's first reaction, he stepped forward to calm Zhao's mother, if Zhao's mother was angry, I don't know what would happen.
An Le looked solemn, shook his head, looked at Mother Zhao, who was sitting on the ground motionless, and sighed.
"It's all a family, what's polite."
"Just." An Le hesitated. "You still unravel your mother, Qin embroidery."
She sighed and finally said nothing, leaving the two of them alone to be alone.
I don't know if I saw Zhao's mother's crazy appearance before, those patrol jailers didn't dare to stop the contact between the two of them for a while, but just glanced over here and didn't say anything.
The corner of Zhao Shaoqi's eyes kept circling around those patrol jailers, and when those people turned around, he touched Zhao's mother's palm and handed the note that he was holding tightly in his hand to Zhao's mother.
After venting for a while, Zhao's mother was a little sluggish now, her eyes were slightly sloppy, she paused, and took the note in her hand suspiciously.
"Isn't it?"
Zhao Shaoqi shook his head invisibly and motioned for Zhao's mother to look.
After Zhao's mother secretly looked at it, she looked up in disbelief, and after touching Zhao Shaoqi's gaze, she swallowed the words back.
Zhao Shaoqi's gaze involuntarily passed around the female dependents opposite, and said in a low voice.
"Mother, my father has sent us out of the house in batches."
"Don't you think it's strange? Why did those people find us so quickly? ”