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Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh rejection(1/2)

Shenjing City, outside Yanguang Gate.l Lewen Mobile Network

Emperor Longzheng caught up with him, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the winner of his apology below with a secret look.

After a while, he said to Su Peisheng in a deep voice: "Help the prince's grandson come and chase him."

He had already learned from the CRRC Mansion that Ying Li was assassinated.

However, he instinctively thought that these were two different things.

Ying Li was assassinated, it should be just an accident...

However, in front of hundreds of millions of subjects, he could no longer let the crown prince kneel down.

The dignity and majesty of the royal family are more important...

However, when Ying Li, who was covered in cold sweat, and after walking hard with difficulty, Emperor Long Zheng frowned slightly again. After all, he was his parent-child, so he would have cut off all of them all at once...

He spoke with a hint of concern and asked in a deep voice: "Who hurts you? It's so severe."

After hearing this, Ying Li's eyes flashed with joy. He stepped forward and knelt down and replied, "Report to my father, he is the close servant of his son minister, Xue Heng."

When Emperor Long Zheng heard this, his brows frowned even tighter and said, "How could it be him?"

Longzheng also knew about the people who served the princess around him.

Xue Hen is an old man in the palace, honest and honest. He has seen him, but he doesn't look like a bad person.

Emperor Longzheng said again: "Is it a traitor?"

Ying Li was stunned when he heard this. He had never thought about this possibility and subconsciously said: "No..."

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly remembered that it was really possible...

Didn’t the person in front of me use a trick of “Li Dai Tao Zombie” last night to cheat countless people, including him?

Seeing Yingli's face stiff, Long Zhengdi immediately understood what Yingli was thinking.

However, he did not feel any guilt.

Thinking of Ying Li's actions last night, Emperor Long Zheng's eyes gradually turned cold. He looked at Ying Li's pale face and said lightly: "The imperial doctor is right behind, do you want to go and see it?"

Ying Li politely thanked him: "I thank my father for his care. My son has seen the imperial physician before, and it is not serious."

When Long Zheng heard this, his face changed slightly and said in a faint tone: "Have you ever reported to the Queen Mother?"

Ying Li shook his head and said, "My son did not believe that his father would be harmed by a traitor, so he had not told the Empress Dowager. Last night, Mr. Chen led his troops to rescue him, but was injured by a traitor on the way and was unconscious. Qinglong was in a hurry and lost his composure. He did not want to go to the imperial tent to rescue him first, but instead brought him back to the palace.

For such a ridiculous act, my son asked my father to punish him."

After a sarcasm flashed in Emperor Longzheng's eyes, he said lightly: "He is also limited by his duties, so there is no need to be punished."

Ying Li heard this and said gratefully: "Thank you, my father, for your kindness... By the way, my son has something to ask for, so please be sure to agree."

Ying Li's pale face was extremely sincere and his tone was sincere.

Emperor Longzheng looked at him deeply, lowered his eyes, covered the cold gaze in his eyes, and said, "What's the matter?"

Ying Li's tone was choked and said, "Father, last night, the emperor's brother and the princes of the royal family besieged Erchen's camp, intending to kill Erchen.

But the son-in-law didn't blame him. He was just bewitched by villains and was confused for a moment.

At that time, the king and his sons were close relatives, both of whom were the bloodline of the father and the emperor.

I also ask my father not to blame him for his son’s sake.

All the guilty one is willing to bear all the blame..."

When Emperor Longzheng heard this, he clasped his fists tightly together.

The fingers turned white due to excessive force and the blue veins were exposed.

I remembered Ying Shi's relentless eyes before death, and then I remembered the unfair treatment of Ying Shi in the past few years, and was played with by others as fools. I was eventually killed and destroyed, but before I died, I still thought about being his son in the next life...

With Emperor Longzheng's extremely tenacious nature, he could not suppress the tyrannical anger in his heart, and his eyes were faintly red...

How can people be shameless and hypocritical?

He is your biological brother!

Or, you are also a fool!!

"Amitabha……"

A plain Buddha's name sounded in the ears of Emperor Longzheng, like a morning bell and evening drum, instantly breaking the "demonic madness" in his heart.

Emperor Longzheng only felt a pot of cool ice water pouring down, extinguishing the tyrannical anger in his heart.

Then, he calmed down after only one breath, and said to Ying Li, who was kneeling on the ground, "Win Shi was ambitious and talented, lonely and arrogant, and he was in a state of confusion because of his delusions.

Last night, I committed suicide due to crime...

Winning, if nothing happens, you can kneel down and rest..."

There was no more emotion in his tone.

...

"May I have your name?"

"Ji Chengwu."

In the Ningguo dungeon, Jia Huan glanced at the demon man's stiff and deformed face and twitched the corners of his mouth.

I really don’t know myself. I’m so handsome, I’m embarrassed to be the same as Takeshi Kaneshiro.

You look like this ghost, and you are so embarrassed to call Ji Chengwu?

Previously, Jia Huan threatened his brothers, nephews and descendants to negotiate with Ji Chengwu, and finally pried open his mouth.

In this era, a family is the root of a person. People without a family are like people without a root.

Even if a person is not afraid of death, he will be afraid of the family being cut off, and even more afraid of the people who live in the offspring without humans or ghosts.

If Ji Chengwu was born in an old martial arts world, he might have some meat and would not eat this one.

But Ji Chengwu was originally a scholar, and his mind was full of Confucianism. Loyalty may not be necessary, but filial piety must be the most important.

If it is true that the descendants of the Ji family have been slaves and prostitutes for generations, Ji Chengwu will die and have no face to meet the ancestors of the Ji family.

Therefore, he finally stopped rejecting silence...

"Who taught you martial arts?"

“Don’t know.”

"Don't know any one? Who sent you into the capital?"

“Come on a boat.”

"What's on the boat?"

“There is…salt.”

“Where did it be delivered?”

"In a small courtyard facing the street of the royal palace."

"Which royal palace?"

"I don't know."

"... Do you still know where the courtyard is? Can you go back?"

"I know, I can."

"Very good, take us there now."

Jia Huan finished the question and made an invitation.

However, Ji Chengwu, who had been cooperating with the reply, stopped moving.

On his pale face, a pair of dull scarlet eyes stared at Jia Huan in a daze, and he said, "You... can you keep your word? Will you not hurt my family?"

Jia Huan looked at him and said, "To be honest, if the girl you injured last night was unrescued, then I will definitely repay the life of your whole family.

But you are lucky that she did not die.

Therefore, I just need to use your life to pay for the people you killed last night, and warn other people with ulterior motives, even if Wuzong, I will kill them.

Ji Chengwu, I don’t want to lie to you because you are just being used by others because you are a person who cares about your family.

Although your family can no longer live in Jiangnan. Otherwise, sooner or later, there will be other people looking for them...

But I can send them to the Western Regions so that they can live a safe life with anonymity.

Do you believe me?"

When Ji Chengwu heard this, he tilted his head slightly, and a bloody light flashed in his scarlet eyes, staring at Jia Huan tightly.

Although his pipa bones were locked and his hands and legs were still shackles, Wu Yuan and Dong Mingyue did not dare to be careless and took a step forward slightly...

Ji Chengwu spoke, but he nodded and said, "I believe in you, hiss..."

Jia Huan smiled and turned around and winked at Ambassador Han. Han Da waved his hand back, and the two personal soldiers stepped forward, raised Ji Chengwu, followed Jia Huan and his group, and walked out.
To be continued...
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