After the princess entered the palace, the war god prince broke his back

"Murder...Murder, someone come!" The servants on the stairs came down and screamed.

The young master of their Prime Minister's Mansion died. If their master knew about this, he would beat them to death!

In a panic, they quickly controlled Chu Ziyu, who was covered in blood. At this time, they had no time to think about why Chu Zixun was inexplicably replaced by Chu Ziyu?

Chu Ziyu was pressed to the ground by them, his face rubbing against the ground, looking very embarrassed, but he still shouted loudly: "Go get a doctor!"

If Shen Hui doesn't die, he and his brother still have a chance to survive. If he dies, they must pay with their lives!

The servants did not dare to delay. While subduing Chu Ziyu, they sent someone to report to the prime minister and ask for a doctor.

Soon Prime Minister Shen Quan hurried over.

He saw his young son covered in blood and almost fell over. He gasped and cried out miserably, "Hui'er?!"

He walked with heavy steps, and he didn't know how he moved to Shen Hui's side. He shook him vigorously and shouted, "Hui'er, what's wrong with you? Wake up, Dad is here, wake up!"

Chu Ziyu saw the blood on the ground and said in a hurry, "Master Shen, please stop shaking the young master, or there will be no way to save him!"

Shen Quan was so frightened that he immediately stopped what he was doing. He then noticed the "real murderer" and kicked him immediately: "It's you Chu family again. Your sister broke my son's arm and caused him to suffer from pain for three days and three nights. Now you come to kill my son again. I'm going to kill you!"

Chu Ziyu's legs were unable to move, so he couldn't dodge and could only protect his head with his arms. He curled up on the ground in a mess, looking as helpless and pitiful as a lamb to be slaughtered.

"The doctor is here, sir, the doctor is here!" Two servants came over carrying an elderly doctor.

Only then did Shen Quan stop.

He has always been very good at disguising himself, and never easily reveals his emotions in front of outsiders, because that has never touched his sore spots. Seeing his most beloved youngest son lying motionless in a pool of blood, how could he maintain his usual gentleness?

He lost his mind, raised his hand and said ruthlessly: "Drag him away and beat him half to death!"

After saying this, he shouted to the doctor, "Quick, quick, save my son!"

Seeing Shen Quan's sinister look, the doctor did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly put the ginseng slices into Shen Hui's mouth to hold his breath first, and then deal with his external injuries.

He tore off his coat and saw a thumb-sized bloody hole on the back of his chest, pointing directly to his heart.

He frowned deeply and said tremblingly: "Prime Minister... Young Master... It's too late to save him... The hole is directly in front of his heart..."

After saying that, Shen Hui suddenly sat up. His face turned pale and he said to Shen Quan in pain, "Dad...it hurts...it hurts...Dad, save me..."

His weak and hoarse voice broke Shen Quan's defense. He ran over and hugged him and cried, "Don't be hurt, Hui'er... Don't be afraid, Hui'er... Dad will definitely save you!"

He turned his head and yelled at the doctor, "Give him medicine! Stop the pain! Quickly! Otherwise I will kill you!"

The doctor dared not disobey. Even though he knew that there was no way to save the patient, he had to use up all the herbs in one go.

Shen Hui suddenly vomited blood again, one mouthful after another, as if he didn't want any money. He raised his arm and pointed at the deep pit with trembling hands: "... Dad, avenge me... Chu Zi..."

Before he could finish his words, he collapsed weakly.

The doctor swallowed and immediately leaned over to touch Shen Hui's wrist.

After a long while, he trembled and said, "Prime Minister Shen... the young master is gone..."

"Hui'er, my Hui'er!" Shen Quan shouted, hugging Shen Hui's body and crying loudly.

He didn't notice what Shen Hui was pointing at at all.

Chu Ziyu, who was being punched and kicked in the distance, heard Shen Quan's roar and his heart sank to the bottom of the sea. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth to endure this inhuman torture.

Once Shen Hui died, there was nothing he could do to save the situation. He just hoped that his brother could escape this disaster by luck.

Shen Quan suddenly put Shen Hui down, stood up, drew his guard's sword, and walked towards Chu Ziyu ferociously.

The servants who were committing the violence felt the creepy murderous intent, stopped punching and kicking, and automatically stepped aside.

Chu Ziyu looked at the sharp sword stabbing at him, and suddenly he understood. He grinned with a bloody mouth and said, "Killing someone means paying with your life. Lord Shen, please kill me to avenge your son!"

"Go to hell!" Shen Quan's eyes were bloodthirsty and he stabbed at him with the sword.

Chu Nanyue was so happy walking along the busy street with Xiao Tao in her arms, carrying three hundred taels. "The wife of the Marquis of Zhenyuan is really awesome. She introduced me to such a great lady. One delivery of goods from her is equivalent to the GDP of my Yuenifang for nearly ten days."

Although Xiao Tao didn't know what GDP meant, she knew what Chu Nanyue meant. She was proud of it: "Miss, I don't know how to describe my feelings at the moment. It's like silver falling from the sky. It's so unreal."

She has saved up several hundred taels of silver for herself.

How could this be the wealth a slave should have?

She was a little dizzy.

Chu Nanyue raised her eyebrows and replied: "Our Xiaotao is hardworking and loyal, so her luck will naturally not be bad!"

Xiao Tao immediately raised her hand and assured: "I am the most loyal servant!"

The two of them were smiling happily when a handsome man and a beautiful woman came towards them.

"Princess Yan."

Chu Nanyue narrowed her eyes and returned the greeting: "Hello, Prince Ouyang, Hello, Princess Ouyang!"

"What a coincidence, the Princess of Yan is also strolling around, why don't we go together? The princess just wants to buy a few sets of clothes that the girls here wear, please pick a few for her."

Ouyang Qing waved his iron fan and smiled as if in the spring breeze, but it made Chu Nanyue shiver for no reason.

I'm fanning myself in the middle of winter, feeling bored.

Is she familiar with them?

She was about to politely refuse when Ouyang Yu came up to her eagerly and said, "Princess Yan, the Eighth Princess was supposed to accompany me to the selection, but she accidentally broke the Emperor's jade cup and was confined by the Emperor. However, she recommended you to me, so you won't refuse me, right?"

Chu Nanyue: Eighth Princess, thank you!

People have already mentioned her by name, what else can she say? Just accompany her!

"I'll take the princess to Lanyue Pavilion. The clothes there are new and the colors won't clash. Let's go take a look!"

Ouyang Qing smiled and said, "The Princess of Yan's words are really interesting. They sound different from others. Where are you from?"

Chu Nanyue's mouth twitched: "I was born and raised in Beijing, but I broke my brain when I was a kid and I'm a nymphomaniac. The difference that Prince Ouyang mentioned is probably referring to my crazy talk, right?"

Humph! If you don't know how to chat, don't chat. Don't make yourself look like a detective!

He is similar to Xiao Hanye, who thinks he has a pair of sharp eyes, but in fact he suffers from paranoid mania.

Her soul is traveling across time and space, what can she figure out?

Ouyang Qing saw Chu Nanyue's sarcasm and laughed out loud: "It really is true that a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. Princess Yan is actually getting a blessing in disguise!"

After he finished speaking, he slowly raised his iron fan.

Chu Nanyue sneezed for no reason. She rubbed her nose and looked meaningfully at the iron fan in Ouyang Qing's hand: "Sorry, I'm allergic to black iron!"

She consciously walked to Ouyang Yu's side and stayed away from Ouyang Qing.

I always feel like this prince has ill intentions towards her!

Is paranoia contagious?

Ouyang Yu chuckled: "Brother is so unconventional, waving an iron fan in winter, now people dislike him, right?"

After saying that, she took Chu Nanyue's hand and walked forward.

Ouyang Qing looked at the backs of the two and slowly curled the corners of his lips. His men had just done a little bit of harm, but Chu Nanyue was indeed unharmed. He was good at using poison.

He snapped his fingers, and Xiao Tao behind him suddenly came back to her senses. She slapped her forehead in confusion, then quickly got up her short legs and followed her girl.

After Chu Nanyue took Ouyang Yu to choose clothes, she brought her to her own Yuenifang, intending to play the role of a good host and give her some rouge, powder and the like.

When she arrived, she saw Shi Tou stamping his feet anxiously at the door. Her heart trembled, and she felt that something bad was going to happen.

As expected, when Shitou saw her coming back, he said quickly, "Miss, you are back. The Second Young Master is fighting with the Young Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion again. Go and take a look!"

Su Mu raised an eyebrow and said, "Sister Yue, don't worry. Second brother is very powerful. When we escaped back, he was killing everyone!"

Chu Nanyue also slowly felt relieved. She knew her brother's current skills, and he knew the importance of things and would not act recklessly.

But even so, she still raised her hand and said to Ouyang Qing and Ouyang Yu: "Prince Ouyang, Princess Ouyang, I'm going to go see my brother, you guys do as you please!"

Then, she said to Xiao Tao and Shitou, "Xiao Tao, you greet Prince Ouyang and Princess here, Shitou, you send the young master back to the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, and then pick up my brother!"

After saying this, she left in a hurry.

Ouyang Qing and Ouyang Yu left after Chu Nanyue left.

Ouyang Yu raised his eyes and said to Ouyang Qing: "Brother, why did you poison the Princess of Yan just now?"

Ouyang Qing smiled evilly: "It's fun!"

Ouyang Yu reminded him: "The Princess of Yan is indeed a unique woman, but brother, don't forget her identity and don't cause trouble for your cousin!"

Ouyang Qing raised his hand and tapped her forehead: "You haven't even married Jun An yet, and you're already so impatient to turn your elbow outward?"

Ouyang Yu did not feel shy at all, she admitted generously: "The royal family of Beixiao is complicated, and my cousin's life is not as comfortable as my brother's, so I must treat him better than my brother!"

Ouyang Qing pretended to sigh with regret: "Ah! Girls can't be kept at home when they grow up!"

Ouyang Yu blinked his big eyes and said, "Brother, come with me to Prince Yu's Palace? I want my cousin to see me wearing the clothes of the women of the Beixiao Kingdom."

"You go there first!" Ouyang Qing ordered the guards to send Ouyang Yu over.

Ouyang Yu asked: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

Ouyang Qing raised his eyebrows and replied: "Aren't you afraid that your brother will cause trouble for your cousin? Let's go see if Princess Yan needs any help now?"

After saying this, he flew away.

Of course his offer to help was fake, he was just going to add fuel to the fire!

Here, Chu Ziyu felt the sharp sword touch his skin when a sinister voice came: "Brother Shen, stop it!"

Chu Ziyu's body trembled violently, not because he was afraid of the sword, but because he remembered the voice.

Yao Wenhong, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who ordered the jailer to break his legs six years ago.

Yao Wenhong was arranged here with ulterior motives, and he stopped Shen Quan in time.

"Brother Shen, if you kill someone here openly, you will violate the laws of our Beixiao Kingdom. Why don't I take the person back to the Dali Temple and interrogate him slowly!"

Seeing Shen Quan frowning and not speaking, he continued sinisterly, "How to conduct the trial? Won't we have the final say then?"

"The young master died so tragically, are you going to let the murderer die so easily? We want to make him wish he were dead but unable to live!"

Shen Quan's eyes suddenly sparkled with fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! He must be forced to live in a state of despair and die in a state of despair! All the punishments in the Dali Temple must be used on him!"

"I am waiting for Brother Shen's arrival at the Dali Temple!" Yao Wenhong raised his hand to signal the officers to take Chu Ziyu away.

Yao Wenhong is the younger brother of the current queen. He is a member of the Yao family and is the Prince of Occupy Ning.

And because of Chu Nanyue's relationship, Chu Ziyu naturally belonged to the King of Yan's party.

Last time, Xiao Hanye sent someone to throw the assassin to the Dali Temple for handling. He failed to give a satisfactory answer and was fined three months' salary by the emperor.

So, now that he has finally caught the weakness of Prince Yan's party, how could he let it go?

It was a foregone conclusion that Chu Ziyu would commit a crime in the street, and no matter who stepped forward, they would be doomed, but he just wanted to give them a glimmer of hope.

People only take risks when they are at their wits' end, and this is the time when they are most likely to leave evidence behind.

In recent years, Prince Yan has been doing too smoothly, while Prince Ning has been tricked by him again and again, and eventually lost his military power. It's time to get it back.

He looked at Chu Ziyu who was dragged away like a dog by the yamen runners, and a hint of pride flashed in his old eyes.

What a narrow road for enemies to meet. It was he who ordered his legs to be broken.

But he didn't see the flash of light in Chu Ziyu's gray eyes when he saw the people at the scene leaving one after another.

Ouyang Qing, who was standing on the steps in the distance, still looked as cheerful as ever. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It seems that Princess Yan will not have a good New Year!"

After saying this, he left leisurely, fanning himself with an iron fan.

Before Chu Nanyue arrived, he sent someone to ask Yao Wenhong to bring Chu Ziyu to the Dali Temple where he had escaped a near-death experience!

What would Chu Nanyue think of seeing his elder brother being tortured and dying in that place where people were eaten without leaving any bones? He was looking forward to it!

The struggle between the Yao family and the Prince of Yan seems to have been too dull in recent years. It's time to add fuel to the fire.

The brighter the fire, the better!

When Chu Nanyue arrived, there was nothing on the ground except a large pool of blood. Her heart trembled and she whispered, "Sizhu!"

"Sizhu is here!"

Sizhu came out in response.

"Go and get some information!"

Chu Nanyue looked around as she spoke, and when she saw the deformed, very familiar wheelchair not far away, her pupils suddenly widened.

"Brother..."

PS: One chapter has 4000 words, the same as yesterday. I was too lazy to divide it into chapters, so I’ll reduce the chapters but not the words, hehe!

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