Twin babies born from one pregnancy, reunited with their biological father on the road of exile

Jun Linghan just looked at Commander Qin, and finally snorted softly and stopped talking.

He was tortured and felt pain in every bone in his body.

The Zhan Prince's Mansion was suddenly ransacked. They had hoped to gain some benefits, but unexpectedly the treasury was empty and the mansion was extremely poor. The people who had rushed to the Zhan Prince's Mansion were extremely disappointed.

After Zhao Ma Ma woke up, she saw that Jun Zimo was fine, and she finally let go of her worries. If anything happened to the young master, she would just go down and "serve" him!

When he saw Jun Linghan lying there covered in blood, he almost fainted again, feeling extremely sad.

"Your Highness has been familiar with the southwest for many years. He finally returned to the capital, but ended up like this. Woo woo woo..."

"Why? Are you dissatisfied with His Majesty?"

The death knell of the palace had already rung last night, but I didn’t expect that Prince Zhan’s Mansion would be gone today!

This shows how anxious the superiors are.

Commander Qin scoffed at the few lonely men in Prince Zhan's mansion and shouted at his men,

"Search the tunnels and secret rooms thoroughly again. Look carefully and confiscate all the valuables you find!"

"Yes!"

After this group of people searched numerous times like locusts, all the maids and servants in Prince Zhan's mansion were taken to the slave market in the south city. Those who had redeemed themselves paid 10 taels of silver and left.

"Commander Qin, the former Crown Prince's Mansion in the East Palace has been robbed. Please go and take a look! The Emperor has urgently summoned you."

"Well, search them thoroughly and drive them out of the capital."

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In the end, the only five people left in the entire Prince Zhan's Mansion were the former Prince Zhan Jun Linghan, the Crown Prince Jun Zimo, the housekeeper Fu Bo, Jun Linghan's wet nurse Zhao Ma, and Jun Linghan's long-time attendant Sui Feng.

Uncle Fu followed the wind and carried Jun Linghan, while Nanny Zhao held Jun Zimo and was driven out of Prince Zhan's mansion and walked towards the city gate. Commander Qin had already received a secret order, asking them to go to the place of exile immediately.

On the crowded Zhuque Street, many people came to watch the "excitement".

"Did Prince Zhan's mansion just fall like that? It was so prosperous before, why was it confiscated and exiled?"

"Oh my God, look, that's the War King, isn't his leg broken?"

"Look, it's still dripping blood!"

"Oh my god, what should I do next? Will I get stuck on the road?"

"The devil knows!"

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Jun Zimo was very scared when he heard everyone's discussion. He was afraid that his father would really bleed to death. He had a heart-protecting scale on his body that just saved his life.

He always carried the hemostatic pill his mother gave him with him, in the pocket of his clothes, but he couldn't give it to his father with so many people around.

It was also because Jun Zimo was only three years old and his clothes were pierced by Commander Qin, and Commander Qin wanted to kill him but failed. The people in Prince Zhan's Mansion had been protecting him, and other people thought he was just a child and did not make things difficult for him.

Look, he is still wearing his original clothes and nestling in Zhao Ma's arms.

He kept looking around. He remembered that he passed by here when he went to look for his brother's mother. He saw his mother holding his brother in the crowd. His eyes were red and the tears that he had been holding back finally fell.

Feng Hanyue put her index finger on her lips, made a "hush" gesture, and finally nodded at him. He looked back at his father a few times, and his heart, which had been frightened for a day, finally relaxed a little.

He had to wait a little longer. At the city gate, he must give his father the hemostatic pills while no one was paying attention.

I don't know who started it, but someone in the crowd threw rotten vegetable leaves at a few people.

One person started throwing, which inspired others to start throwing as well. Some people, because they didn't have rotten vegetable leaves or eggs, actually picked up small stones on the ground and started throwing them.

How bad!

Nanny Zhao held Jun Zimo tightly in her arms, using her body to shield him from any harm.

The one who suffered the most was Jun Linghan. His lower body was shockingly red, with a drop of blood dripping occasionally. It was obvious that he was not bandaged or treated, but was thrown back directly. Now, some rotten vegetable leaves and broken eggs were thrown all over him. Seeing him gritting his teeth and persevering, many people were moved.

"Prince, wuwuwu..."

A richly dressed young lady in the crowd just shouted, and was immediately covered with her mouth, knocked unconscious and dragged away...

Feng Hanyue looked at the crowd and took note of the few people who were hiding in the dark and hitting others with stones. She asked someone to follow them to see whose family they were from.

It was obvious that those people were all martial artists, not ordinary people.

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Northeast Gate of Beijing

"Hurry up, change into coarse linen clothes, you still think you are nobles in the capital, the masters of the mansion!"

"Now that you're here, you all have to listen to me!"

"Snapped!"

The flick of the whip made some timid people shrink back, which made the escort laugh.

At first glance, it was obvious that he was the kind of escort who had a bad attitude and treated the exiles very badly.

Feng Hanyue felt heavy-hearted as she watched, worrying about the future of Jun Zimo and his group.

But fortunately, Jun Linghan was demoted to a commoner and did not need tattoos or shackles, otherwise it would have been even more difficult for them.