Chapter 459: The initiative is in hand
Fang Jun looked at Di Jianzhong in front of him with hatred in his eyes, and shouted hysterically: "She's a slut, she deserves to die, deserve to die!" ”
When Di Jianzhong heard this, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he slapped him directly, wanting to wake him up, and said in a low voice: "Do you know what you are doing!" Say what! ”
Fang Jun's fair cheeks suddenly became red and swollen, and five red finger prints gradually floated, he didn't seem to feel pain, and slowly raised his head to look at the man who beat him.
His gaze was extremely sluggish, and it took a long time for Fang Jun to come back to his senses slowly, and it took a long time before he spoke, and his voice was extremely soft: "Brother Di? ”
When Di Jianzhong saw Fang Jun's appearance, he knew that he had been drugged and used.
Even so, even if the emperor understands that Fang Jun has no choice but to do so, he will still count this account on Fang Jun's head, the timing is not right, and he pleads at this time, saying that it may not be that the emperor will directly give death.
"Someone, put the assassin in prison! Take it away! Di Jianzhong shouted, and the two Praetorian Guards hurriedly stepped forward and escorted Fang Jun away.
Fang Jun didn't struggle, the whole person was in a daze, he didn't know what he had done at all, he didn't know where these people were going to take him, like walking with the dead.
Di Jianzhong looked at the back of Fang Jun leaving, beckoned to his henchman, handed him his token, and said something in his ear, his henchman nodded, and hurriedly left the palace gate to go to Fang's house.
The show gradually came to an end, and everyone gradually left, restoring their usual peace.
Only the two of them in the darkness still hugged each other, listening to each other's breathing and heartbeats.
"Fang Jun is your hand?"
Ye Junchen thought that King Xian was afraid that he would miss, so he sent another killer, but he didn't expect that it would be the youngest son of the Admiral of Jiumen, Fang Qingrou's younger brother.
"Didn't I say that before? Since it is a family, it is natural to stand on the same front, Fang Qingrou has always emphasized that she is the head of the Jiang family, since something happened to the Jiang family, isn't it normal to pull the upper family? ”
Ye Junchen listened to Eleven's crooked reasoning and tapped her nose.
"Admiral Jiumen only has one son, Fang Jun, if something like this happens, he will definitely protect Fang Jun, so you want to borrow his hand to exonerate Jiang Yizhe?"
"Don't forget, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country and assassinating Concubine Zhen are two different things, which is more important, the emperor knows it in his heart."
"Qin Lingsheng wants a tiger talisman, and by the way, he suppressed the Jiang family, and he didn't really want the Jiang family's life, after all, grandpa was the most important minister of the first emperor, and he gave him a tiger talisman, and the emperor really wanted to kill them all, which would only chill the hearts of many old ministers."
"But the assassination of Concubine Zhen is different, Han Zhen'er completely charmed him, Fang Jun's life is very hanging, but the Fang family will have a way to save him, if it weren't for Fang Tianlang, Jiang Yizhe would not have become a prisoner."
"Collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country is just a way that Fang Tianlang came up with to curry favor with Qin Lingsheng, and I'm afraid these two people have already been embarrassed." Eleven said with a smile, "If Grandpa asks Qin Lingsheng to kill Fang Jun while holding the Tiger Talisman in exchange for Jiang Yizhe's life, what do you think Fang Tianlang will do?" ”
"Naturally, I came up with evidence to prove that Jiang Yizhe was framed, found a substitute for the dead ghost, and begged my grandfather to exchange the tiger talisman for Fang Jun's life."
"Since the initiative is in our hands, don't worry too much." Eleven hugged his waist tightly, his little face kept rubbing against his strong chest, and yawned, "Ah Ye, I'm so sleepy, shall we go back?" ”