The guards hesitated slightly, and Jin Fengluan shouted again:
"Did you hear me? Hit them!"
Without further hesitation, the guards immediately attacked him with fists and feet, but considering that this was the son of Prince Qing, they naturally held back.
But in front of Jin Fengluan, he naturally had to put on a show of fighting hard, so even though the punches and kicks that landed on Jin Jiande wouldn't kill him, they still left him covered in injuries.
Jin Jiande had his mouth covered, was being punched and kicked, and kept groaning, his eyes bloodshot.
This look only fueled Jin Fengluan's anger. She strode forward, circled around to Jin Jiande's lower body, and stepped on his broken leg.
"Waaaaah!!"
The intense pain caused Jin Jiande to tremble all over, whimpering. The guards were also somewhat flustered, and one of them spoke up:
"Your Majesty... the young prince..."
"Shut up!"
"How dare you disrespect me! You're courting death!!"
Jin Fengluan shouted angrily, stomped on her foot and twisted it hard, causing Jin Jiande's face to contort in pain.
When Jin Fengluan saw that Jin Jiande's face was covered in sweat and completely pale, she raised her foot, walked forward, and kicked him in the forehead.
"Your Majesty, please take care of your health." The guards, worried that Jin Fengluan might actually kill Jin Jiande, hurriedly said.
After all, if Jin Jiande were to die, Prince Qing would certainly not spare them afterward.
Seeing Jin Jiande's miserable state, Jin Fengluan's anger subsided somewhat. She flicked her sleeves and said angrily:
"Take him back to the Prince's Palace and imprison him! He is not to leave his room without my order!"
"I will settle accounts with him after the matter in Nangang is resolved!"
"Yes, Your Highness!" The guards carried the battered and bruised Jin Jiande out.
Just as she reached the threshold, Jin Fengluan suddenly said in a cold voice:
"Jin Jiande, listen up!"
"I have already issued an imperial decree; that wretched creature is doomed! Don't bother trying to save your breath!"
Upon hearing this, Jin Jiande's pupils contracted, and a wave of excruciating pain swept over his entire body.
But at this moment, he could no longer utter a sound.
Whether it was his father or the woman he once loved most, they now resembled hideous demons.
No, the entire Jin family, this dynasty, from top to bottom, inside and out, is full of those evil ghosts who only care about themselves and have no feelings whatsoever!
The strong oppress the weak, and the powerful bully the small; this applies even within a single family.
The eldest brother, Kim Geon-in, who had gained military power, began to plot to usurp the throne, while the third brother, Kim Geon-chung, who was on high rank and looked down on everyone, was allied with foreigners.
The father only cared about himself; he only wanted long-term wealth and prosperity. When Qin Ze attacked Jinling, he could abandon his elder brother without hesitation. Now, for the sake of foreigners, he could abandon his daughter in the same way.
This foolish woman before me is willing to give up everything for that ridiculous throne, caring about nothing. Even if she were to become a puppet of the foreigners, she would do it willingly, as long as she remains the so-called "Your Majesty".
No, given her stupidity, she probably couldn't have foreseen these possible future events.
There is no greater sorrow than a broken heart; Jin Jiande no longer had any expectations.
After leaving the palace, he was gagged, bound, and forced onto a carriage. Jin Jiande stared blankly at the dark curtain of the carriage, his eyes devoid of life.
The dim and cramped environment, the physical and mental pain, made it hard for him to breathe.
As the wind outside the carriage grew louder and louder, even lifting a corner of the curtain at the carriage window, Jin Jiande peered out through the crack in the window.
The wind was strong, blowing sand and stones flying everywhere.
At this moment, he leaned against the carriage, his head tilted to the side, his blood-covered face expressionless, and murmured to himself:
"Come on, Qin Ze..."
"Come quickly...come and destroy us...completely..."
——
"Hmm? What did you call me for?"
On the ship, Qin Ze, who was lying on his bunk bed, turned his head to look at Xu Zhu who was walking towards him.
"My lord, we have spotted a fleet of ships."
fleet?
Qin Ze muttered to himself and sat up in bed.
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
As Qin Ze stepped out of the cabin, the first thing that caught his eye was the dazzling sunlight.
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