Chapter 3: Escape

"A great rebel who is still trying to inherit the throne is too arrogant!" An old minister spoke.

The crown prince killed his father and usurped the throne, and he is still in front of everyone, which is indeed too crazy.

"Prime Minister Liu, my father died of the cold, and it is natural for me, the crown prince, to inherit the throne." Ye Futian said lightly.

"Committing such a heinous crime under the eyes of hundreds of people in this Golden Dragon Hall, they dare to talk nonsense with their eyes open! Do you think that all the ministers in the palace are blind? Liu Cheng reprimanded.

"Well, maybe." Ye Futian said expressionlessly.

Seeing that the crown prince Ye was still so rampant, Prime Minister Liu Cheng couldn't bear it anymore.

"Where's the guards! Take down this brute who murdered his father and plotted to usurp the throne. Prime Minister Liu Cheng said angrily.

But Ye Futian just waited quietly and looked at him, and the guards around the hall did not make any moves.

"What's going on? Don't you all see it! He even did this kind of thing, how can you ......" Prime Minister Liu stopped in the middle of his words.

Everyone in the hall just bowed their heads and was silent, and Prime Minister Liu also realized why these people chose to be silent.

"You people have long been the prince's people?" Prime Minister Liu Cheng said in shock.

"Lu Gong, is it even you!" Prime Minister Liu grabbed another old minister beside him and said.

Prime Minister Liu Cheng really couldn't believe that this respected old minister had betrayed.

Prime Minister Lu just shook his head, and then arched his hand to the crown prince and said: "Your Highness, Prime Minister Liu Cheng was overly sad and talked crazy when he heard the news of the emperor's death, please allow Weichen to send him home and let him recuperate." ”

"Well, if you are sick, you have to take care of it, and let him come out after he is recuperate, but if he can't take care of this disease himself, I will personally send someone to treat him, understand?" Ye Futian's words were extraordinary.

"Minister...... Got it. Prime Minister Lu said.

Under the order of Prime Minister Lu, the guards took away Prime Minister Liu.

Prince Ye ordered the emperor's body to be taken away for burial, he walked a few steps around the dragon chair, and after careful inspection, he did not sit on it, but stood beside the dragon chair and looked down at the civil and military officials under the steps.

"Ministry of Rites, tell me about this to the whole country, and then start preparing for the enthronement ceremony."

"Yes, long live my emperor, long live, long live...... Forehead. ”

The crown prince has not officially ascended the throne yet, and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu suddenly realized that his "long live" was a bit early.

All the ministers looked at the Ministry of Rites in a daze, but the crown prince Ye Futian suddenly said, "Why are you all stunned? Do you think he shouted it wrong? ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The sound coming from the Golden Dragon Hall spread like a wave.

……

Moist, viscous air overflowed the prison of Canglan City.

A putrid smell permeated, perhaps the prisoner's body was decomposed.

A sturdy man is sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, he is meditating.

The people who were imprisoned here were all the resisters in Canglan City when the prince attacked Canglan City, and it is said that they had their own king.

There are many cells here, but there are only three rooms where the prisoners are actually held, and of course there are more than these three who resist, but they are the only ones who are still alive, because they are warriors with thirty years of skill, and they are very valuable.

"Hey, it's time to eat." The guard knocked on the railing, and he brought food.

Feathercliff opened his eyes, and he got up and walked over to the guards.

The guard handed him the bowl, but suddenly let go of his hand, and the bowl fell to the ground and shattered, and the food spilled on the ground.

Yu Ya naturally sensed the guard's intention, and immediately became angry.

"Accidentally, hehe."

The guard grimaced the disgusting look on his face, and he seemed pleased to see the man's angry expression.

The guard left, and Feathercliff turned to sit down and continued to meditate.

"Cliff, I'll give you a little bit." There was a hoarse voice coming from the cell next door, and it was Quitton's voice.

Then a white-flour steamed bun came over from a small hole under the wall.

"Thanks, Quiton." Yu Ya picked up the steamed bun and gnawed it.

"Hmm." Quitton answered.

"We'll get out sooner or later." Quitton continued.

"......" Yuya did not answer.

"The king must still be here, and he will come to our rescue." Quitton said.

"Don't think about him anymore, he doesn't care about us at all, he won't come back." Yu Ya said.

"Ya, he is our king, I still can't forget the majesty of him standing alone against thousands of troops, he was chosen by God, and only he is worthy of being king." Quidon said with a trembling voice.

"Enough is Quiton, since he didn't say goodbye three years ago, we haven't heard from him anymore, and now that the imperial court has taken the entire Canglan City, he still hasn't appeared, what are you expecting? He's gone, he's abandoned Canglan City, he's abandoned us. Feather Cliff was a little angry.

"The king may have his own troubles." Quitton said.

"Huh." In Yu Ya's heart, that king was already dead.

Vertical day.

The news of the crown prince's accession to the throne came, and at the same time, Canglan City also received an order from above, and all those who resisted in Canglan City would be executed.

The guards brought lunch for today, because these people didn't know that they were going to be executed, and all the guards directly poisoned the food, which was faster.

"Hey, let's eat." The guard urged.

"Ah, the meal is finally here." Komakun is another person who has thirty years of skill, and his cell is not far from the cell of Feather Cliff.

Jukun took the meal and began to gobble it up, food was everything to him.

The guard then walked to Feathercliff's cell and handed the bowl to Feathercliff.

"Come here, eat."

"......" Feather Cliff did not pay attention to the guards, but continued to meditate and rest.

"Come and eat, don't you hear?" The guards slammed on the bars of the cell making an unpleasant noise.

Normally, the guards would just throw the food on the ground and wouldn't care about Feathercliff anymore, but today the guards seem to be particularly eager for Feathercliff to eat this meal.

The strange look that flashed in the guard's eyes was captured by Feather Cliff.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this meal?

Feather Cliff tilted his head high, and he faced the side of the bowl of food with the bottom of the bowl facing the guard, so that he couldn't see if he had eaten or not.

The sleeves of Haya's clothes were long, and he stuffed the food into the sleeves of his clothes, pretending that he had eaten it.

"Uh-uh-uh."

Haya's hearing was good, and he could hear painful whimpering from Koma-kun's cell.

It looks like something happened to Jukun!

"Hmm, ahem, ahem." Suddenly, Feather Cliff let out a violent cough.

"Hey, hey, hey." The guard looked at Feathercliff's painful appearance and smiled, "Farewell." ”

After a while, Yu Ya grabbed his throat and collapsed to the ground with a painful expression.

"Hey, are you dead?"

The guard found a spear and pointed it at Feather Cliff, the head of the spear pierced Feather Cliff's left shoulder, Feather Cliff didn't move at all, he stabbed it a few more times, and Feather Cliff still didn't respond.

Apparently dead.

"Hey, you guys get rid of this garbage." The guard said to the guards standing guard.

"Yes."

The pawn opened the cell door and prepared to drag Feather Cliff out and bury him.

But Yu Ya opened his eyes the moment the cell door opened.

A carp in Feather Cliff straightened up, then kicked hard against the wall, then slammed back into the cell door.

It was so fast that the pawn didn't have time to close the cell door.

Rumble.

Feather Cliff slammed the pawn against the wall as a meat pad, and the huge force made the pawn faint directly.

Haya stood up and twisted her neck to make a "click" sound.

"You're not dead!" The guard was terrified, didn't he stab him with a spear? If he hadn't died, why hadn't he reacted at all?

"You...... Are you pretending? "The guard couldn't believe it, even if he wasn't afraid of pain, he would have a physiological natural protective reaction, could he even control this?

"It hurts." Yu Ya pointed to several blood holes on his body.

The guards are only twenty years of skill at most, and Yu Ya can easily kill him, and he has no ability to resist at all.

"Right...... I'm sorry, I'm ......" The guard slowly backed away, but Feathercliff had already grabbed his shoulder.

Feather Cliff said three words in the tone of the guard's previous tone.

"Farewell."