Covering the sun and the sky, the ebony Tibetan forest

The house was in a mess, the cups and plates were in a mess, the men and women were in a mess, the books that the royal brother liked on weekdays were thrown on the ground and trampled on at will, the tea cups they liked were used by them to pour wine, some people knocked over the wine jugs but just rolled on the ground and laughed without dignity, and the women were even more unhappy dancing on the side.

And one of them looks like a man but wears women's clothes, if a fallen leaf is pushed and shoved in a group of people, he is not wronged, his hands are tied with ropes, and the person holding the other end of the rope laughs wantonly, standing on the table with a wine glass raised to the sky and drinking, drunk all over the body but shouts "Hearty!" ”

The man in a fancy costume had a lewd smile on his face, and knelt in front of the man grovelly, saying in a tone like that of the human trafficker: "My lord! Our girl is pretentious! You can pay double the price to take people away. ”

The man standing on the wine table laughed loudly, and his tone was not hard, "Master Qian has it!" Whether he is a or the son of a palace maid, he looks charming, and he is happy to buy it! ”

As he spoke, he took off the jade pendant on his waist and threw it directly to the man in the clothes, and the man smiled and thanked him like a treasure, looking as despicable as the slave seller on the street.

The man pulled the rope hard, and the person who was tied up fell to the ground unsteadily, and the people in the hall laughed, the man beckoned, and a man in purple came up, he pointed to the person on the ground and said, "Go and smell it for the master, there is a smell on the body!" ”

The man in purple smiled as if he had been rewarded, stepped forward and rode directly on the man, his hand possessed him, pressed on the poor man, and his hand was not honest, and he directly reached into the bottom of his skirt. He sniffed the smell of the man's body, his nose and lips roamed between the man's neck, and he exclaimed with a look of enjoyment, "The aroma hits, the fragrance hits!" ”

This kind of scene is simply more corrupt than the Fengyue place, which makes people red-faced and shameless.

The woman smiled and leaned back, holding a pot of wine in her hand and pouring it directly on the ground, both of them with wet faces, so she instigated the man in purple, "Wine and food should not be wasted, taste whether this beautiful wine tastes better!" ”

With the woman's instigation, the purple-clothed man became more and more bold and greasy, and his greasy mouth was about to touch the snow-white jade skin.

And the humiliated person did not say a word from beginning to end, did not beg for mercy, did not cry, did not struggle, as if he had long been accustomed to it, and had long understood that resistance was useless, as long as he gritted his teeth and endured for a while, all the humiliation would end.

The man who took the lead laughed more and more arrogantly, and he liked to say something cool, "It turns out that the eldest brother is not only blind, but also mute, which is really unexpected, hahahahaha." ”

The beauty and jade body are under him, and the man in purple is excited when he sees that he is about to kiss Fangze, and the daughter of the royal family is unapproachable, but this prince is humiliated under him, which is also interesting to say, not to mention that this big prince is even more beautiful than a woman, who doesn't want to taste the taste of this taboo.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the man suddenly felt light, and the whole person actually flew into the air, and when he flew up, he could clearly see that everyone's expressions were very wooden, could it be that this wine was so good that he was so intoxicated? But then he struck hard, and he only felt that his body had hit something, and the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart.

There are three men and two women here today, Mu Zhan doesn't know many people, but there are two people who really have to admit it, his dear third emperor brother Mu Mu, and the royal sister Princess Jiaoyue born to Mu Zhan's mother.

The men and women who feasted and drank were having fun, but this sudden uninvited guest made them all panic.

The man in green didn't recognize Mu Zhan, stood up with a shout, pointed at Mu Zhan's nose, and began to insult: "Where did the dog come from, dare to disturb the banquet of the third prince!" I don't think you really want to ......."

Before the man finished speaking, the third prince got up and kicked him to the ground, glared at him fiercely and immediately faced Mu Zhan with a smile, the sycophant was lying on the ground and was a little blindfolded, he had followed the third prince as a dogleg for so many years and had never encountered such a thing, and the expression of the third prince today could be clearly seen, he was afraid.

This is a well-known bully of imperial power on weekdays, and even princes and ministers dare to tease, how can he be so afraid of a teenager today, I really don't know what the identity of this teenager is.

The third prince was weak, the smile on his face was also extremely stiff, alcohol numbed his nerves, he stepped forward to say something to Mu Zhan but didn't say anything for a while, and when he just wanted to open his mouth to speak, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and the whole person flew out, this kick was comparable to a 10,000-pound hammer, and the kick was so ruthless that he almost kicked out his stomach and intestines.

The third prince fell to the ground in response and directly collapsed the wooden table under him, the wooden table was shattered, and the wooden slag actually pierced the back directly and pierced the body.

Princess Jiaoyue shouted, knelt down and climbed in front of the third prince, "Imperial brother! How are you! ”

The injured third prince was speechless for a while, just holding his stomach and shaking his head all the time, his expression was painful and hideous, but he didn't dare to say much.

This princess of Jiaoyue was naturally anxious, and she was very favored, so she was naturally angry when she saw her royal brother being beaten, so she stepped forward directly in front of Mu Zhan, and opened her mouth to scold people, "Bastard!" You dare to beat my royal brother! Mu Zhan, you wild man outside the palace! Do you understand the rules! ”

Mu Zhan let Jiaoyue scold at him, he lowered his head as if he was preparing something, he shook his left hand and then shook his right hand, he seemed to be very confident in his right hand, and then began to slowly move extremely elegantly took off the two rings of his left hand and put them on his right hand, at this moment there are four rings in his right hand, which looks really extravagant.

Seeing that Mu Zhan didn't dare to talk back to herself, she became more and more arrogant: "You dog thing with no mother's birth and no mother's upbringing!" You wait for me to see if I don't let my mother ...... well."

Mu Zhan's hand up and down was called a quick and accurate move, and a slap was like thunder, and the ears of everyone present were shocked by this crisp slap, and the entire Golden Scale Hall and even outside the hall could even hear this.

The other three dogs and men were all kneeling on the ground, not daring to tremble, completely losing their arrogant and domineering appearance just now.

With just one slap, one side of Princess Jiaoyue's cheeks was high and swollen, purple and red, with a long and extremely hideous blood mark, three of Mu Zhan's four rings were given by Helan Rouyi, and the rings of different races are always made of metal into sharp shapes, as sharp as the tip of a knife.

Jiaoyue was beaten, kneeling on the ground at a loss, she raised her hand and touched her face, seeing the bright red blood flowing down, her whole body trembled, her face was pale, and she fainted when she rolled her eyes.

The two masters all fell, and the three people knelt down in front of Mu Zhan in a panic and begged him to spare his life, and the tears were so touching.

Mu Zhan's face is as cold as the king of Hades, and his eyes are as sharp as a blade." ”

The three of them could only cry and cry for mercy, and they had no reason to answer Mu Zhan's question at all.

Mu Zhan sighed, raised his foot, and gave the purple-clothed man another kick: "What's your name!" He raised his voice, his rage evident, and the three of them wept and trembling as they spoke of their home.

"The second prince spares his life! The second prince spares his life! Li Wenda, the son of the villain Li Xiang, he is Zhao Si, the son of Shangshu of the Criminal Department, and the little woman is Lu Qinqin, the daughter of the richest merchant of the Wan Dynasty, a close friend of Her Royal Highness the Princess. The villain is also obedient to the orders of the three princes and Princess Kyaukyue! Please spare the lives of the three princes! ”

Mu Zhan really has never seen such a real person crying, his net worth and life seem to be all on these few tears, Mu Zhan sneered and slowly possessed himself, gently beckoning the three of them to come forward, the three of them did not dare to step forward like frightened rabbits, Mu Zhan took out the gentle smile on weekdays and beckoned again, as if it would not harm them, so they came forward tremblingly.

Gritting his teeth and hiding his hatred, Mu Zhan whispered with a smile on his face, "In the future, be a man with your tail between your legs, and this king will look at you." ”

The three of them hurriedly kowtowed and knelt as if they were really sincere in their hearts, Mu Zhan smiled, "What happened today is asked what to say, just say it, the third prince and this Princess Jiaoyue are me, the second prince Mu Zhan beat me, remember?" ”

The three of them looked at each other, but they were forced by Mu Zhan's majesty and only dared to nod yes, Mu Zhan pointed to the third prince and Princess Jiaoyue who were lying on the ground, "Why don't you help your master go back to seek medical treatment?" ”

King Yama could be regarded as putting down his words, and the three of them staggered to their feet, and set up the three princes and Princess Jiaoyue and ran away.

The lively banquet dispersed unhappily, and when their footsteps were completely inaudible, only the sound of wind was left in this messy room, Mu Zhan bit his lip and swallowed all the displeasure into his stomach, and slowly walked to Mu Jian's side with a smile on his face, and slowly squatted down.

He once thought that the eldest brother was a frog at the bottom of the well, and he couldn't see the beauty of the world, but he was alive but more painful than the frog at the bottom of the well, he lived in a human purgatory, and this golden scale hall was his golden wire cage, his eighteen layers of hell, and all his dignity and pride were worthless and allowed to be trampled on.

And when he comes back every year, he doesn't say a word about it, pretending to be a mirror of the quiet years, and listening to himself say that the rivers and mountains of the outside world are so wonderful.

The person who holds it in the palm of his hand and puts it in his heart is so badly abused by others, the bitterness in the heart of the eldest brother, and no one can say, what kind of mood does he have to see himself happy in the rivers and lakes, fast horses in the world, and he is falling deeper and deeper in the abyss and never has a place to turn over.

On that day, the words that the master said to himself outside the Golden Scale Hall echoed in his ears again: "Zhan'er, people don't necessarily live for themselves, if your third emperor brother and fourth emperor brother inherit the unification, not to mention that your eldest emperor brother has no good life, will he want to go north after he becomes a politician, and will he become a faint monarch and a common man." This is unthinkable. For the teacher to say these words to you today, you should think about it all the way, and when you get to the palace, how to reply to your father and think about it carefully. ”

For Brother Weiyang, for Rouyi, and for the people he cherishes, this throne must be his own.