Thinking of this, many imperial guards rushed over, dragging his hands and pressing his feet one by one. Wang Shouzhong even pressed Zhao Jun to the grass, holding him tightly and preventing him from moving.
"Wang Shouzhong, let me go, damn it!"
Zhao Jun collapsed even more and struggled desperately, but no matter how determined he was to destroy the evidence, he could not be more powerful than seven or eight people holding him down.
I'm afraid that even if Tyson came, he would be held down by so many burly and skilled imperial guards and would probably not be able to escape.
Wang Shouzhong said helplessly, "Young man, please stop struggling."
Zhao Zhen arrived late at this time. In front of so many imperial guards, he did not dare to speak directly to the eldest grandson. Instead, he asked, "Hanlong, what do you want to do?"
"I must smash this notebook today. I'm not afraid of being shattered to pieces. I want to leave my name in this world!"
Zhao Jun was almost crying.
Social death!
What an embarrassment!
How can I survive like this?
However, when Zhao Zhen heard that he was going to smash the notebook, he certainly refused.
Now the notebook is his life.
He immediately changed his expression and said to the surrounding imperial guards: "The prefect is a bit hysterical. Tie him up and lock him up in Yanfu Palace."
"Let me go, I'm not sick, let me go!"
Zhao Jun's mental state is obviously in trouble now, and he is shouting and screaming desperately.
The surrounding imperial guards had no choice but to hold him down, find ropes, tie him up, lift him up high, and carry him all the way to Yeonbok Palace.
Zhao Jun continued to shout and scream on the way. Although dying on the spot was not a big deal, as long as he was thick-skinned and pretended nothing happened, the matter would be over.
But Zhao Jun is a very thin-skinned person. He would definitely dare to watch movies secretly at home, but it is impossible for him to go out and have fun, go to the Pink House, and date girls. Otherwise, he would not always have Liuwei Dihuang Pills on hand.
So under the strong sense of shame, Zhao Jun was obviously a little too emotional.
Soon he was imprisoned in Yeonbok Palace, and tied tightly to a pillar inside the palace by the imperial guards. They also showed some rope skills. I don't know where the imperial guards learned these terrible techniques.
"Okay, all of you go out. I want to talk to the dean alone."
After Zhao Jun was tied up, Zhao Zhen waved his hand to signal everyone to leave.
Wang Shouzhong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Your Majesty."
"No problem."
Zhao Zhen said, "He will calm down."
"yes."
Wang Shouzhong stepped out and closed the door.
Zhao Jun slowly regained his sanity at this time, but the expression on his face showed that he had lost all hope in life.
"Tsk tsk tsk"
Zhao Zhen said in amazement: "Grandson, I didn't expect you to be such a person. You said I was an old pervert before, but now it seems..."
"ah!"
Zhao Jun's face flushed again and he began to struggle.
“Calm down, calm down!”
Zhao Zhen didn't dare to provoke him anymore and quickly comforted him: "Actually, it's normal for men to be lustful. There's no need to take it to heart."
"How did you find out?!"
Zhao Jun glared angrily.
"If I tell you that I clicked the wrong button and accidentally clicked on the hidden item, would you believe me?"
"letter."
"Well, that's true."
Zhao Zhen scratched his head and said, "I didn't expect that there was a person and nature in it."
"Stop talking."
Zhao Jun hung his head, feeling completely hopeless.
"alright."
Zhao Zhen smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "Now that things have come to this, Heaven and Earth know, you know, and I know. Why should Grandson worry?"
"I"
Zhao Jun looked down at his toes, his face flushed red, and his toes seemed to be digging out a villa.
It’s a pity there isn’t a hole in the ground right now, otherwise I would really like to crawl into it.
The feeling of being caught in public browsing history and watching movies in computer folders makes people want to die in an instant.
No wonder there are so many jokes in later generations, such as at a car accident scene, a man desperately took out his mobile phone before dying, not to call an ambulance, but to delete his browsing history.
Also, in court, facing charges of murder, the defense lawyer asked to check the computer browsing history, and the defendant directly pleaded guilty, saying that I was the one who killed the person!
Death is better than social death.
Seeing that Zhao Jun was still like that, Zhao Zhen said, "As a man, you should be more open and honest. You look at me, I look at you every day, what is there to be ashamed of?"
"Um."
Zhao Jun didn't want to listen to Zhao Zhen's words seriously at all. He could only speak in a low voice, like a child who had done something wrong and was caught by his parents, lowering his head and keeping silent.
"Then I'll let you go first, but you have to promise me that you won't ever think about smashing the notebook again."
Zhao Zhen said.
"Um."
Zhao Jun responded again.
Zhao Zhen untied the rope for him.
Zhao Jun had actually calmed down a lot at this time, and he didn't move much after being released.
Zhao Zhen pulled him aside, pressed him onto a chair, and then sat down on the armchair next to him. As he sat down, he soothed him, "By the way, you haven't told me how to make black silk. I want someone to make black silk from silkworm silk, but it's quite difficult."
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Jun kicked him, pinned him to the ground, and punched him in the eye, saying viciously, "I told you to wear black silk stockings and watch porn movies every day. I was wondering why you've become so thin. It turns out you're not dealing with state affairs every day, but indulging in women. I'm working myself to death outside, all for whom, and you're just out there enjoying life, singing and dancing, right?"
"Fuck, Big Sun, are you serious?"
Zhao Zhen was in a hurry and could only shield his face with his hands, shouting as he dodged, "You can't blame me for that. You have that thing inside you, what if I saw it? And the women inside are all beautiful, wearing such strange clothes, they are fascinating. How can you blame me? You can only blame yourself."
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