Chapter 193 The Crown Prince Makes the Wu Family Feel Chilled
Jun Chenyi laughed at himself. He should have expected that the prince and his men would not let him go easily and would set an ambush on the way.
"They are so numerous and powerful, I'm afraid we can't even get out of this mountain!"
"There are only two of us now, what should we do?"
Li Qinghuan was almost dying of anxiety.
They were in such a hurry to rush to Southern Xinjiang that they didn't even bring a guard with them.
Jun Chenyi's mind was also working rapidly.
He narrowed his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Let's go back the same way and return to Beijing!"
Judging from the current situation where they are being besieged by the Nanxin people, even a smart person like Jun Chenyi guessed that the Wu family's tactic was to make a feint to the east and attack in the west.
The current situation in Beijing may be far worse than that in southern Xinjiang.
Besides, they couldn't get to southern Xinjiang at all. Even if they were lucky enough to cross the Qingmu Mountain, there might be other ambushes waiting at the next checkpoint.
But it would be much easier to go down the mountain and return to Beijing by the same route.
They can also surprise these Nanxin people!
It was getting dark, so the two took advantage of the darkness and hid among the bushes, making them less obvious, and escaped overnight.
There were tiny lights of fire everywhere on the mountain, and they were searching for them day and night.
As soon as the two walked out of the cave, they met a group of patrolling people.
"Shh!"
Jun Chenyi made a gesture to Li Qinghuan to keep silent and threw a stone at them to distract their attention.
After seeing that the other party had taken the bait successfully, he pulled Li Qinghuan and ran away quickly.
As early as the day before, when they were fighting with these Nanxin people in the mountains, the two of them had lost a lot of silver and money.
After entering the city, Li Qinghuan sold her jewelry to pay for food, clothing, and money to buy horses.
One is the Ninth Prince of Dongji, and the other is Princess Nanqin. Both of them are in a really miserable state at the moment.
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The spring breeze is warm and the willows are green in March.
The outskirts of Beijing.
Prince Wen Ci and General Han have already set up camp here, ready to attack the city at any time.
The emperor also ordered all members of Deng’s army to be on alert.
Although he knew that the Deng family army alone could not deal with the combined forces of the Han family army and the Canglong Guard.
But he still did not transfer all his private soldiers.
It has been nearly three months since Jun Wenci was poisoned by Deng Youning. The poison takes effect once a month, and it has taken effect three times in total.
Every time he felt himself in agony, he would find ways to torture others.
Although the Han family father and son were there to try to stop him, they couldn't stop him from harming people.
There are two days left before the outbreak is about to occur again.
He no longer wanted to experience that pain again.
"Uncle, didn't grandpa say that the poisonous woman Deng Youning is the one who possesses the blood of the detoxifying god?"
"Catch her quickly and get her blood at all costs."
Jun Wenci yelled angrily.
In just three months, he had been tortured by the poison to the point of being unrecognizable, extremely thin, and looked like he had aged by dozens of years.
"Ci'er, although father and his men didn't get Deng Youning's blood, they did get a bowl of medicine that she distributed to the people."
"It is said that her blood was added to this medicine."
"Take a sip and try it first."
The Wu family is extremely powerful in Beijing, so naturally they can get whatever they want.
It's nothing more than buying life with money.
Jun Wenci stared at the bowl of medicine, took it reluctantly, and drank it all in one gulp.
"By the way, do you know the whereabouts of that bitch Deng Xuelian?"
This bitch who killed his grandmother is also the person he wants to kill the most now.
Wu Jiadalang shook his head, feeling extremely regretful.
Ever since the death of the seventh princess Jun Wenying, Deng Xuelian seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth.
"Useless things, what use do I have for you?"
Jun Wenci angrily threw the empty medicine bowl at Wu Jia Dalang.
He had no time to dodge and was hit on the head with a bloody mess, but Jun Wenci did not look like he wanted to apologize at all.
He injured his own uncle, but he acted as if nothing had happened and continued to do what he was doing.
The eldest son of the Wu family looked at Jun Wenci, who was so cold towards family affection and did not take their Wu family seriously at all, and a hint of suspicion rose in his eyes.
With such a nephew, even if he succeeds in seizing the throne, will he really give the Wu family what they want?
You won't kill the donkey after it has done its job, will you?
From the beginning when he followed Jun Wenci to Qingzhou until now, he has become more and more suspicious of Jun Wenci.
I always feel that the Wu family has made a mistake this time.
You bet on the wrong horse!
Wu Jia Dalang left Jun Wenci's room holding his wound, bandaged it casually, went to the Wu family's villa in the suburbs of Beijing, and returned to the Wu family through the underground passage.
Dalang of the Wu family discussed his idea with Tutor Wu.
Before Jun Wenci succeeds, it is better to put all the blame on him and take the initiative to explain everything to His Majesty in order to save the Wu family.
There is absolutely no need for the Wu family to sacrifice the entire family for such people!
"Boss, he is your nephew, how can you question him like this?"
"Maybe he just hit you accidentally."
In fact, Grand Tutor Wu had already calculated the attitude of the Queen and her son towards their Wu family over the years.
But the Wu family has done so many wrong things, and it is not easy to turn back even if they want to.
They can only place all their hopes on Jun Wenci.
"Father, how many people of our Wu family have sacrificed for his throne over the years?"
"You gave birth to seven or eight sons in total, and even your youngest brother died not long ago. Now, the Wu family has no descendants except me and the second oldest brother!"
That’s all he had to say. If your father doesn’t want to listen, then forget it.
To protect himself, he decided to write a divorce letter and erase the name of his offspring from the Wu family tree.
Even if the family is eventually confiscated, exiled, and the entire clan is killed, it would still be possible to leave the last trace of the Wu family's bloodline.
Two days passed quickly. Even though Jun Wenci drank the medicine containing Deng Youning's blood, since there was too little blood in it and he did not drink it on the day the poison took effect, the medicine was not very effective against the poison he had been poisoned with.
The pain is indescribable and there is no place to vent.
It was just like what happened to Deng Youning that day, as if she had been beaten with a stick hundreds of times.
The flesh was rotten like pulp and the bones were broken into pieces.
Every bone felt like it was being crushed by a huge rock, and the pain was so severe that I almost fainted.
"Uncle——"
Whenever he had an attack of the drug in the past, Wu Jia Dalang was always by his side, comforting him with his favorite shows.
For example, beautiful women singing and dancing, fine wine and delicious food, as well as torturing people and watching their painful expressions when they are being tortured.
When he is living a life worse than death, the servants around him can't expect to have an easy life either.
But today, his uncle did not show up.
No matter how he shouted in the room, Wu Jia Dalang did not appear.
"Master, are we really going to ignore His Highness?"
The Wu family servant beside him asked curiously.
At this time, Wu Jia Dalang was standing outside Jun Wenci's door, watching him screaming in pain hysterically.
"Humph, without our Wu family, Jun Wenci is worse than a pig or a dog!"
Wu Jia Dalang never went in. He just stood at the door and watched Jun Wenci faint from the pain and even want to commit suicide.
His gloating eyes were like a poisonous snake sizing its prey, and the cold aura lingered for a long time.
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