Chapter 184 The Emperor and the others were scared to death



Fu Xingcheng watched from a distance as Prime Minister Wan angrily rushed towards Qian Wan'er, and immediately rushed over, shouting at him.

However, Prime Minister Wan's eyes seemed to be red, and he didn't hear anything at all, and tried to snatch the clothes from Qian Wan'er's hands.

Fu Xingcheng leaped forward, raised his foot and kicked him hard in the chest.

With a loud bang, Prime Minister Wan fell heavily backwards.

Fu Xingcheng strode forward and protected Qian Wan'er behind him, "Miss Wan'er, are you okay?"

Qian Wan'er shook her head and looked at the wrinkled shirt in her hand. "I'm fine. It's just a shirt given by the young lady..."

Fu Xingcheng said quickly, "It's okay. If the shirt is wrinkled, it's fine. It can still be worn."

Qian Wan'er nodded, but her eyes were still full of heartache.

Prime Minister Wan, who was lying on the ground, calmed down at this time. He endured the pain in his body, sat up and said, "It's you, Fu Xingcheng, you dare to hit me!"

Fu Xingcheng turned around and looked at him, and said in a cold voice: "Wan Chengyang, you still think you are the former prime minister, and you dare to do whatever you want here!"

Prime Minister Wan had not been called by his full name for a long time. At this moment, he wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.

At this time, the emperor ran over and asked, "What happened just now?"

Prime Minister Wan pointed at the clothes in Qian Wan'er's hand and said, "That shirt belongs to our Prime Minister Wan's mansion."

The emperor took a closer look and suddenly thought of the palace maid's clothes he had seen before. He was shocked, "Why are the things from the Prime Minister's Mansion here, and in the hands of the Fu family?"

He looked up at Fu Xingcheng and finally asked his doubts, "Second Master Fu, why are all the things in my palace and Prime Minister Wan's mansion in your Fu family?"

Fu Xingcheng really didn't know that these things had belonged to Prime Minister Wan's residence before. He thought for a moment and said, "There are refugees all along the way. It won't be hard to find them if we pick them up."

"Do you think we took all these things from your house? Don't forget, you two, it was you who wanted to kill all of us in my house. We left the capital overnight, so how could we have the time to go to your house to take things?"

"To be honest, I should have asked my elder brother and father to send you two to heaven, so that I can avenge my past."

Fu Xingcheng finished speaking, a hint of ruthlessness flashing through his eyes.

Prime Minister Wan and the Emperor retreated in fear. Every day they stayed outside the city, worrying whether they would be killed.

But Fu Yanting seemed to be torturing them intentionally. Although he did not physically kill them, he sent people to watch them and prevent them from leaving.

Let them compete with dogs for food every day.

"How dare you!"

The emperor suppressed his fear and spoke to him fiercely.

Fu Xingcheng originally just wanted to scare them, so upon seeing this, he immediately sent people to tie them up and sent them to the place where prisoners were imprisoned.

The place where the prisoners were held was a cell specially built by Fu Yanting.

The prisoners here are basically put in shackles and then taken away to build city walls or plant trees.

It's more painful than being a beggar.

Prime Minister Wan and the Emperor were extremely agitated, and their desperate pleas for mercy were in vain.

If Fu Yanting had not instructed him to spare their lives so that he could use them to control those princes, he would have killed them long ago.

After Prime Minister Wan and the Emperor were taken away, Fu Xingcheng turned around and personally sent Qian Wan'er back.

After Qian Wan'er entered the house, she thanked him again and again, thought for a while, and took out a small purse from the house and handed it to him, "Second Master, I don't have anything to thank you for, except this purse that I embroidered myself. If you don't mind, please accept it."

Fu Xingcheng looked at the exquisitely embroidered purse in her hand and was surprised again, "I didn't expect you could embroider?"

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