The sky in June had begun to scorch, and the disappearance of his son had dealt a heavy blow to the Wangfu, so Mo Yu sent people to search like crazy, along the border of Mobei, all the way through the banks of the Laiwu River, and even to the territory of the Western Kingdom.

Le Zhengyu tried to summon Yunshi, but found that it was like a kite with broken strings, with no whereabouts and no news.

The news of Jimo Sulang's accident reached the imperial court, and the emperor lost his temper and claimed to cure the princess's crimes, but at this moment, Jimo sent someone to repair a book, and soon arrived at the emperor's imperial history platform.

"Jimo Yu! I really raised a good son, what a good son I am! The hall was empty, but from time to time there was the sound of the emperor's anger, and everything that could be smashed was smashed by the angry emperor.

What the letter said was that Jimo would continue to look for the prince in Mobei and temporarily live in Tongguan Town, and in order to prevent further invasion by the Western Kingdom, he would lead the 100 or so people who were lucky enough to survive to be stationed in Tongguan Town.

But for the emperor, it was after the prince ran away from the western country, he garrisoned Tongguan Town, which was the only place to go to the western country and southern Xinjiang, and almost all commercial transactions were detoured from Tongguan Town by boat, otherwise it would be diverted by land, which was not only a waste of time, but also cost a lot of financial resources.

Tongguan Town, which is so developed, is a place where many countries trade meet, and it is also the ultimate goal of sending troops from the west, but the emperor can neither send troops to encircle and suppress, nor can he not agree, and even give Jimo a round under this pretense.

After all, it was the prince who defended Tongguan Town with his life, and it was the emperor who quietly suppressed the urgent letter asking for help.

The emperor's mood is terrible, if he doesn't agree to this matter, with Jimo's current temperament of not being afraid of heaven and earth, he will definitely raise troops to counterattack, and when the time comes, I am afraid that I don't know how I will die.

In the prison, in addition to the officials who walked back and forth, there were death row prisoners who whimpered and cried, shouted and screamed to kill, as long as someone passed through the middle, they would pounce on the cage in all directions, reach out to grab the passers-by, and turn a deaf ear to the shouts of the officials, but they could only dodge the whipping of the head.

For the seriously injured second lady, this was the dirtiest and most terrifying place she had ever seen, she was afraid to hear these desperate cries, and she was also afraid of the lifeless, murderous eyes of the jailers, and even the black rats crawling around the prison without avoiding people.

Even when she was sleeping, the second lady was just curled up in the corner of the cell, and the only clear sound in her head was the chirping sound of the mouse eating her toes at her feet, which made the second lady very frightened.

She didn't even have the strength to commit suicide, and she didn't know how many prisoners like her could survive in such a dark and damp place where there was no sunlight, and she hoped that someone would come to save her all day long, which was wishful thinking.

In a few days, she felt that her once plump body had lost a few laps, but the rats scurrying all over the ground were getting more and more shiny and smooth, perhaps because this cell was their world, in order not to be caught and roasted by the jailers, they also exercised a lot every day, so they looked extraordinarily strong.

"Big brother, that woman hasn't eaten or drunk for several days, will she starve to death if she continues like this?" One of the patrol guards asked another bearded jailer.

The bearded man just smiled sarcastically, and slapped his hand on the shoulder of the little jailer, "She! No, if you die, you will die, no one cares, and you dare to unite with bandits against the court, if you really want to die, Your Majesty will reward you! ”

"Huh? Big brother, isn't that the lady of the General's Mansion? The little jailer was still puzzled.

"What kind of general's wife, she has been divorced a long time ago, and even her own mother's family doesn't recognize her, for fear of being implicated. Don't talk about her, go! It's time for us to change shifts, brother will take you to the Cuihong Mansion to have fun. ”

As he spoke, the two jailers left with a wicked smile on their faces.

Mrs. Wang looked at the direction of the jailer's departure, her eyes were blank, something slipped from her cheeks, and she raised her hand to wipe it, before she came back to her senses, it turned out that she also had tears.

"What am I doing wrong? Why do this to me! It's all crazy, crazy! Wang's angry shouts went unanswered, only to the sound of the guards on shift whipping the door in anger.

"What are you shouting? I don't give up when I enter here, I'm really tired and crooked, the noise makes Lao Tzu upset, don't make any noise, don't want to eat! ”

When one person shouted, a second or a third person shouted, and the people in the prison were in fear all day long, not knowing what year it was, and the days without daylight had already made their bodies collapse, but in spite of this, they did not have the right to shout.

Some just covered their heads and thought about their own affairs, as if they were accustomed to the sound of shouting and scolding, and some were staring blankly at the person who was beaten.

"Huh! What else are you asking you to do wrong? You made a mistake in letting your daughter who was a concubine in the palace die early, and you didn't let your brothers have fun! ”

"Haha... Oh, yes! Your daughter is really a stunner, it's a pity that we only played once, think about the feel, that slippery body, tsk..."

These were the little minions who were guarding the door of the bandit village that day and the older bandits, laughing wantonly and looking at the distraught woman in the cell opposite.

It's really an unrepentant, watery poplar woman, it's all at this time, and she never asked where her poor daughter is? No one told her even though she asked, the bandit thought to himself.

"My daughter? Yes, I have a daughter, she will definitely convince the general to come to me, she will..."Wang muttered at the corner of his mouth, spit out a series of words, and let out a strange giggle from time to time.

The two bandits could not hear clearly, so they paid no attention to it, and had no sympathy for them as if they were insane men.

That night, Wang in a trance had a dream, the dream was a good spring in the twenty-eighth year, there was no prison, there was no jailer, she seemed to have forgotten all this, her daughter shouted 'mother' to her...

The food sent by the jailer in the morning was taken back as it was, and the so-called rice, that is, moldy water, with half a cold and hard nest that could still be seen, and a pampered woman like the second lady naturally couldn't eat these things.

The woman in the cell was curled up as usual, surrounded by several rats of different sizes, and the squeaking sound was heard in the ears, making the scalp tingle.

At the end of the day, the jailer who walked back and forth noticed that something was wrong, and shouted a few times at the door, but the woman did not even raise her head, and the jailer scolded and complained in his mouth, "This girl is actually causing trouble to Lao Tzu, see that Lao Tzu does not pick your skin...".

After opening the cell door, I went straight to the corner, and the little ones around me saw that people were coming, and ran in all directions, but they really looked like rats crossing the street - everyone shouted and beaten, and the appearance of the thief's head and rat brain was so unimpressive.

The jailer stretched out his foot and kicked at the woman, but there was no response, he reached out and pulled the person up, and then fell down, only to make the person turn over and face him.

This landing not only stirred up a puff of dust, but also startled the jailer, he had been in this prison for so many years, and he had seen many prisoners who died tragically, but it was the first time like this.

Probably because when Wang was still the general's wife, the living conditions were superior and well-maintained, and even the mice liked her skin, the flesh and blood blurred face that was gnawed, but her eyes drooped out of two white eyeballs, which was extremely terrifying.

Such a scene made the jailer who followed him can't help but turn his stomach upside down, and then look at the woman's ears, at this moment, a small mouse with a red belly that is not too big or small comes out, and it seems that he has just been born not long ago.

Its four paws were tightly clasped around the woman's ear, probably too naughty, 'misguided', and I am afraid that Wang's face is too smooth! It looked around with its innocent eyes open, as if alert, and then slipped into it again.

The two jailers couldn't stand it anymore, and they ran out of the cell door in a panic, vomiting profusely.

Looking at Wang again, I don't know how many cuties like that are in my head, the corners of her mouth are raised, and there is a proud coquettishness in her dreams, blood flows down the corners of her mouth, but she is indifferent, obviously dead.

When the alarm clock rang a few more times, a short little hand finally reached out from inside the quilt and pressed the pause button.

This is the third year that Jimo Sulang has come to this new home, and the design of nutrition matching has made him a lot taller than he already has strong genes, and now he is six years old.

"Young master, breakfast has been prepared, Mrs. and Mr. took the morning flight to Melbourne, Mrs. said that you are going to school these days, and you must not relax."

This is the Filipino maid invited by the Murong family-Laisu, at this moment she is standing at the door in a standard professional uniform, respectful, and Jimo Sulang beats the mother's womb out, which is the treatment of the prince, and there are countless maids and women in the house, but there is no discomfort.

"Where's Jason?" Jimo Sulang got up to take a shower, got dressed, and ate breakfast while reading today's international daily newspaper.

After a while, the furry feet were shaggy, and Jason ran happily, wagging his tail at him, and the morning sun poured in, all harmonious and warm.

"Young master, today is painting first, then martial arts, then foreign languages, and then noon, where does the young master want to go for lunch today, I'll contact you." The housekeeper stood aside, reporting Jimo Sulang's itinerary today.

"At home." The little master just said two words lightly.

The painting class was a request from Jimo Sulang, and his study was full of portraits of a woman and a man, as well as a white-haired lion like Jason, as professors in the history department, Murong and his wife knew that it was a legendary ancient beast.

He was afraid of forgetting his father and mother, so he drew almost all the people he had seen, and marked his name, even the rare grandfather of the emperor, he drew the entire Jimo Palace.

In the afternoon, Jimo Sulang had to participate in etiquette, finance, history, and management training, he had a strong learning ability, and the children who were older than him in the same period were far inferior to him, which made the Murong couple spend a lot of money on their son.

"Xiaomo, did you eat on time today? Mom and Dad will be back in a few days, and you and Jason take care of ourselves. ”

At the end of the video is a hotel in Melbourne, with gorgeous decoration and exquisite chandeliers, which make Mrs. Murong even more radiant and dazzling.

"After eating, Mom and Dad can work in peace, and I will take care of Jason."

Jason snorted and chirped from the side, and Jimo Sulang turned off the remote call and fell asleep with Jason in his arms.