Wu Zuijian died, and the Hou Mansion was filled with grief, and Hou Junji fainted directly.

Hou Junji has never seen dead people. After fighting for decades, there are not a thousand people who die at his hands, but five hundred people. Human lives are not worth anything in his eyes.

But this time, his son died. Although he was not his biological child, his family affection for more than ten years was not a false sense. The moment Wu Zuijian died, the old man rolled his eyes and became dizzy.

Excessive sadness and stagnation of qi are the conclusions Sun Simiao had after he diagnosed him. There was no major problem. After sleeping for a while, it would probably be better, so Sun Simiao did not use any techniques to stimulate him to wake him up.

The young master died and the master was dizzy. The marquis's mansion was in chaos for a moment. If it weren't for Hou Yun pressing him aside, something might have happened.

Hou Yun hurriedly sent someone to deliver letters to the palace. There was such a big mess at home. If the eldest lady was not here and there was no one in charge, he would have no confidence.

He ordered the servants to wash and dress up the young master, put on the funeral clothes he had just bought, and began to prepare some funeral etiquette. He set up a mourning hall, so that several servants could kneel on the side to guard.

Hou Yun himself was also guarding Hou Junji's bed, waiting for Hou Junji to wake up and wait for the arrival of his elder sister Hou Ning'er.

The chaos suddenly came, and no one thought about asking for trouble for Liu Yiu.

Therefore, for a whole morning, the Liu Mansion was peaceful, and the people at home were all calm and calmly avoided General Gongsun’s mansion under the leadership of Gongsun Helan.

When Hou Ning'er came out of Gaoyang and reported the situation to Empress Changsun and turned home, Hou Junji had already woken up. Old Man Hou squinted his eyes and looked at his daughter crying beside him, with a ferocious face. He turned his head and ordered Hou Yun beside him, "Hou Yun, has the young master's body been sorted out?"

"Yes, Master," Hou Yun bowed and replied, "The mourning hall is set up in the hall, and the young master's body is already in the coffin sheet."

"Well," Hou Junji nodded gently and said, "You go and summon all the generals in the mansion to the front hall for the master. I have something to say."

As he said that, Hou Junji got up and stayed at the bed. Hou Ning'er, who was beside him, hurriedly came forward to support him and cried, "Dad, brother just went there, you should pay more attention to your health. If even you have any accidents, what should we do if our Hou family and Ning'er?"

Hou Junji stood firmly, gently brushed Hou Ning'er's hands, and looked at Hou Ning'er with a steady look. Seeing that she was tearful and her whole circle was red, she couldn't help feeling sad. She raised her hand and patted her head, wiped away the tears from her face, and said, "Don't worry, Ning'er, how could my father be knocked down so easily? Your elder brother is dead and he will die with his eyes open. Dad has to do something so that your elder brother can close his eyes."

Hou Junji ordered people to take out his armor, raise his steel gun, and looked at Hou Ning'er resolutely and said, "Dad, let the person who killed your elder brother pay your elder brother's life! Use his head to pay tribute to your elder brother!"

"But, Dad," Hou Ning'er called out softly, trying to say something, but she couldn't say it. She knew that no one could change what Dad decided to do, even the emperor would not do. Now, it is useless to say more.

Moreover, the hatred for Liu Yi had already penetrated into Hou Ning'er's heart. Wu Zuijian died and wanted Liu Yi to be buried with him, not only Hou Jun gathered.

Without saying much, Hou Junji rode the white horse under his foot and led nearly a hundred master generals in the mansion to the prison of the Ministry of Justice.

"What, dad, you asked me to go to the Ministry of Justice Prison?" Cheng Chuliang's butt had heated up, stood up again, looked at his father in surprise, and asked, "Why, dad? Well, what am I doing when I go to the Ministry of Justice Prison Prison?"

"If you want to go, just go and ask so much about it?" Old Cheng glared and shouted loudly at Cheng Chuliang, which scared Cheng Chuliang's neck suddenly shrank.

Cheng Chuliang was speechless about this father who would fist and kick at any time, and nodded quickly and replied: "Okay, okay, I won't ask, I'll go now, okay, dad?"

Cheng Chuliang got up and was about to leave, but Lao Cheng stopped him and said, "Slowly, Dad has something to explain."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Chuliang turned around obediently and turned around, looking at Lao Cheng and said, "Dad, if you have anything to do, please give me instructions."

"Take more people when you go," Lao Cheng looked at their second boy with satisfaction and said, "Go to the prison to find a man named Liu Yiu, to accompany him and protect him. No matter what he does, you must be with him and ensure that he is thorough, and come back until Liu Dewei mentioned him in the afternoon when the trial is heard."

"Liu Yi? Isn't it the one who had a marriage with Old Man Hou?" Cheng Chumo glanced at their old man and said, "Is there anyone in the prison of the Ministry of Justice that dares to kill his life?"

Although there is some corruption in the prison cell of the Ministry of Justice, as the guardian of Kyoto’s important areas, there is nothing to say. Who dares to commit crimes inside because of the courage of the leopard?

"Don't you know that the baby son of Mr. Hou is dead?" Cheng Yaojin glanced at Cheng Chuliang and said softly: "With Mr. Hou's temperament, he can't do anything? If he wants to enter the palace, he dares to break into the palace. A prison for the Ministry of Justice is nothing!"

"I like that Liu Yi, Lao Cheng, I don't want him to have something to do, especially I don't want him to fall into Hou Junji's old hand," Cheng Yaojin stared at his eyes and said, "So, you kid, you have to keep him in mind this time, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

In response to Lao Cheng's intimidation, Cheng Chuliang's neck shrank again, and he nodded quickly and replied: "Don't worry, this father is here, keeping that Liu Yi is safe and sound."

Cheng Chuliang promised Lao Cheng with confidence that he had never thought at all that if the old man Hou Junji really brought people to the Ministry of Justice, how could he withstand the little skill he had in his hands?

"Okay, go quickly. Remember to take more archers." Old Cheng took special care of the second boy and sent him out.

Then, the old man sat there steadily again, drinking the tea in the tea bowl.

Hou Junji dismounted, carried a steel gun and led a group of family generals into the prison, threatening the prison head, and took them all to Liu Yi's room. At the door of Liu Yi's single room, they all stopped.

There were more than twenty archers, squatting, placing their bows and aiming at the periphery.

Hou Junji's eyes tightened, and then he saw Cheng Chuliang, an old rival who was drinking and laughing in the cell, who was in his cell.

"Shangshu Hou, are you okay? Haha," Cheng Chuliang raised his glass to signal Hou Junji, and laughed.

"TOEFL, I'm doing well!" Hou Junji gritted his teeth and stared at Cheng Chuliang, hoping to swallow him alive. In such a short distance and small space, it is undoubtedly a matter of seeking death. It is probably difficult to kill Liu Yip today.

"Hou Shangshu is so leisurely, and he came to visit Liu. It's really a blessing from Liu," Liu Yiuan also chuckled and raised his glass to Hou Junji, saying, "However, Liu is in prison now and cannot thank him in person. He only thanked Mr. Hou for his kindness with this wine."

"No need!" Hou Junji said these two words fiercely and said, "The same is true for Hou to visit your mansion later! I hope that Brother Liu's family will welcome me like Brother Liu."

"Oh, look at my memory," Liu Yiuan deliberately patted his forehead and said to Hou Junji with regret: "This morning, Liu's family had been invited to stay in General Gongsun's Mansion for a temporary stay. Hou Shangshu also knew that General Gongsun has always been hospitalized and would not return to the house for three or five days, which would disappoint Lord Hou Shangshu."

"Oh, and," Liu Yiuan looked at Hou Junji again and said, "I heard that the noble prince had passed away in the early morning of this day. It's a pity. Originally, Liu still thought that after he was released from prison, he could treat the noble prince himself. Oh, I don't expect that Mr. Wu would be so frustrated. Time, luck, and fate are beyond his control. Mr. Hou would also like to express his grief."

Seeing that Hou Junji had a gun and wanted to take his life, Liu Yi, who had always been kind, became a little mean when he spoke.

After drinking a glass of wine, Liu Yi looked at Hou Junji coldly and said, "But he said this again. Mr. Wu's death is probably not related to it. If Mr. Hou had not sent someone to cut off the eight right legs of my servant of the Liu family and sued Liu in this prison, why would Mr. Wu have ended up like this? You know, although Liu's medical skills are not as good as that, he can still do it if he wants to keep Mr. Wu's temporary safety. Unfortunately, he is a sin."

He looked at Hou Junji with pity, and Liu Yi stopped talking.

OK! Cheng Chuliang secretly stretched out a big finger to Liu Yi, and became more and more fond of Liu Yi. What he said just now was so cool, and he felt a sense of unspeakable pleasure in his heart.

No wonder the old man at home liked him. Cheng Chuliang squeezed his eyes and glanced at Liu Yiyi. Just his moves of turning around, hiding sleeves, cursing and harming others were not something that ordinary people could do.
Chapter completed!