"You swallows are so deceitful! Are you really afraid of retribution? ”

Mo Zhu stood in front of the door, stubbornly against the door frame.

His Royal Highness is still sick, and these ill-intentioned people must not be allowed to enter the house.

The strong guards surrounded a half-grown boy, and at his command, they pushed Mozhu who was blocking the door.

"Huh? Aren't you Jiang people suffering retribution? ”

The fifth prince, Wen Chengyu, is only nine years old, and there is still baby fat on his face that has not faded, but his words are very mean, not like a nine-year-old child at all.

The heirs of the emperor's family are precocious.

He bullied Jiang Ziyuan and was praised by Emperor Yan, tasted the sweetness, and became more and more intensified.

His father didn't pay much attention to him, but he could take the opportunity of Yan Guo's proton to be praised by him, and Wen Chengyu couldn't ask for it.

"Hmph, pull him away for me!"

The five princes gave the order, and the guards worked harder.

Mo Zhu clenched his teeth, although he knew some fist and foot kung fu, he had not eaten a full meal for a long time, and his small body was thin, not much stronger than His Royal Highness.

Wen Chengyu's guards are all tall and big, and he can't contain them at all.

"Let him go."

The door that Mo Zhu was guarding was pushed open from the inside by the young man.

Jiang Ziyuan's fever has not subsided, his speech is muffled, and he is nine years old, thin and weak, half a head shorter than Wen Chengyu of the same age.

But the young man's eyes were fierce, like a demon crawling out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, Wen Chengyu was used to being pampered, his heart trembled, and he subconsciously took a step back.

This Jiang Ziyuan's eyes are so terrifying!

Surrounded by his guards, Wen Chengyu was frightened back by a sick proton, felt embarrassed, and viciously made amends: "Jiang Ziyuan, if you want to let him go, you can ride me as a horse for two laps, and I will let him go, how about it?" ”

The guards laughed and echoed Wen Chengyu: "Jiang Guo Duoliang Horse, I want their second highness to be a good horse, and I will open my eyes to my subordinates today!" ”

Mo Zhu was pressed to the ground by the guards, his face was pressed against the cold stone, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Your Highness, don't!" ”

Jiang Ziyuan's expression was still calm, and he did not become angry because of Wen Chengyu's humiliating words.

In the previous life, Wen Chengyu also did the same.

And finally......

He destroyed the Yan Kingdom and hung Wen Chengyu's body on the walls of the Yan Kingdom.

Jiang Ziyuan's eyes were ruthless.

Today's humiliation, he will repay it a hundred times in the future.

The boy stood there, his back straight, like a pine that could not be broken by the wind and rain.

Wen Chengyu is just a nine-year-old child in the end, and in the face of Jiang Ziyuan, who is actually twenty-six years old, his momentum is completely suppressed.

The disgust for Jiang Ziyuan in his heart was even worse, and he raised his hand and pointed to the two guards beside him: "Still standing?" Then the main hall will help you! Go, let him kneel. ”

The guards received the order, and they attacked Jiang Ziyuan with their fists.

"Wen Chengyu, until the point is reached, don't deceive people too much."

The crisp baby sound attracts everyone's attention.

"Second sister? You...... Are you speaking for this sick seedling? Wen Chengyu looked at the comer.

- Second princess Wen Chao, the twin sister of the eldest princess Wen Yao.

In Kyushu, twins have a specific meaning.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and the first born of the twins is considered a "blessing", and the one born later is considered a "curse".

If ordinary people have twins, they will often raise the first born thousands of pets in order to seek blessing and protection.

And send the later born to the temple Taoist temple, so as not to endanger the family's luck.