Chapter 210 If you lose the Tiger Talisman, your life or death will be in jeopardy
King Zhao could actually sense what he was doing, but he could not control his behavior.
His heart was filled with despair, but his steps became more and more frantic.
He ran through the streets and alleys panting.
The mad bull carried Xia Jian in front and ran all the way out of the outer city.
It was about to stop, but then Xia Jian woke up and struggled against it in terror, scaring it into running madly again, all the way to a pigpen in the countryside, where it finally collapsed from exhaustion.
Ouch!!
Tired of rats and cows!!
The mad bull turned its head angrily, and Xia Jian's nostrils were unfortunately caught by the bull's horns, hissing—
"ah--"
Xia Jian lost half of his nose.
"Ah—someone come—"
"It hurts so much—Ahhh—"
Xia Jian was crying on the spot.
Ah——Why is his life so miserable——
What on earth just happened?
He didn't know how long he cried or howled, but he finally heard the sound of hurried footsteps.
He looked up with joy, and oh, it was his biological father, holding a huge bucket.
"Dad!" Xia Jian cried out in joy, "Dad, help—"
Before I could utter a word, King Zhao's hand shook, and a whole bucket of stuff poured down on his head.
“Ugh—Ugh—Gululu—” Everyone in Xiajian was stunned with fear!
Oh, what is this, this is a familiar feeling, this is a familiar taste!
“Ah, gurgle gurgle—cough cough cough—” Xia Jian trembled all over, his pupils widened with extreme fear: “Ah—what is this—”
Bang! King Zhao brandished the chamber pot and beat his son without mercy.
"You son of a bitch, I told you to hit me, I told you to hit me!"
"Son of a bitch, I'm going to beat you to death!"
Xia Jian felt true despair in the overwhelming and pervasive fragrance.
At this time, the emperor sitting in the palace was listening to the palace servants' live broadcast of the pursuit of King Zhao.
"Report, Your Majesty, Prince Zhao has fled to the outer city with the toilet!"
"Your Majesty, the King of Zhao has fled to the countryside with his toilet to avoid capture!"
"Report, Your Majesty, the Prince of Zhao...used your chamber pot to assault the Crown Prince of Zhao, and was subsequently attacked by the pigs in the pigpen!"
"Fortunately, both of them are safe, but... after the King of Zhao beat the Crown Prince, he never escaped and has been crying out for justice..."
emperor:".….."
The emperor pondered for a moment and came to a completely absurd conclusion: "So, this bastard came into the palace and stole my toilet just to use it to beat my son?"
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid... there is such a possibility..."
"The people over there checked the owner of the pigpen and found nothing unusual...the toilet has also been taken away."
emperor:".….."
"This lunatic!" The emperor gritted his teeth and said, "Bring them in! I'm going to punish them!"
This madman actually took the emperor's toilet and displayed it in front of the whole city. He has completely disgraced the royal family!
An hour later, our King Zhao and his son, as well as the chamber pot that had survived the ordeal, were safely brought back to the palace.
Prince Zhao cried and said that he was wrongly accused of being possessed by evil spirits, but the emperor didn't care whether he was possessed by evil spirits or crazy. The emperor only knew that he had lost the reputation of the royal family, and this madman must be dealt with.
"Someone, come! The King of Zhao is guilty of treason and is demoted to a prince of a county and dismissed from his position as general!"
"Prince Zhao, you must hand over the tiger talisman to me immediately. From now on, you can live in Prince Zhao's mansion in the capital and take care of yourself!"
King Zhao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
No, no, he has already given the tiger talisman to those women!
After he finished the reward, he ran to the palace for unknown reasons, and his son followed him out. Only the Crown Prince's wife and the sickly princess were left in the palace.
Are those women still in the palace now?
If they run away and he can't produce the tiger talisman, he will be in big trouble!
His guess was quite accurate. Those women had indeed escaped from the palace.
After Shu Yan tied Xia Jian to the mad bull, he went back and asked the secret guards to move all the women away.
King Zhao and Xia Jian ran back and forth outside for most of the day, which was more than enough for her to transfer 199 people.
Although Xia Jian thought of sending people to guard the women before leaving, his seven or eight guards were easily knocked unconscious by Shu Yan and the secret guards.
When King Zhao and Xia Jian hurried back to the palace, the women were nowhere to be seen.
“??? Where are those women? Guards, are you dead? Can a group of unarmed women and children knock you out?!” Xia Jian ordered people to wake up the guards with an angry look on his face.
What is going on?
My father is crazy, these concubines are crazy too, and I... have never been normal either!
Could it be that some evil spirit had occurred in Prince Zhao's mansion?
"Song, it's okay if they fainted, but don't you even come to check on them? As the mistress of the house, can't you even do this?"
Song Yunshu: “….”
Even the guards couldn't protect them, so how could she...
"Yo, yo, yo~" At this time, an annoying voice came: "Let us see, could it be that Prince Zhao...can't find the tiger talisman? That would be...a serious crime~"
We saw our eunuch Jia Nanren holding a beautiful whisk and walking slowly towards us. His eyes stayed on Song Yunshu's beautiful face for a moment, then slowly moved away.
He was sent by the emperor to collect the tiger talisman.
When he entered the palace just now, the King of Zhao tried to get him to stay in the front courtyard and not come over. He felt something was wrong and pretended to agree. As soon as the King of Zhao left, he bypassed the servants and entered the inner courtyard. Oh no, he found out.
It looks like King Zhao can't produce the tiger talisman at all.
"Since Prince Zhao has 'lost' the tiger talisman, we have no choice but to return and report the truth to the emperor." Jia Nanren said with a smile, "It's a pity for Prince Zhao and the Crown Prince. I'm afraid the emperor won't let them off easily..."
King Zhao and Xia Jian suddenly felt cold all over.
If you lose the tiger talisman, you will lose your head.
Even if the emperor doesn't kill them because they saved his life, their wealth and glory in this life will be over.
This Jia Nanren and they had never been on good terms. Back then, Jia Nanren and Prince Zhao had fallen for the same woman, but Prince Zhao, relying on his royal status, snatched her away. He still holds a grudge against her to this day...
"Eunuch Jia, the tiger talisman isn't lost, it's just that we haven't found it yet," Xia Jian said, stepping forward with resentment. "If you can just give us a little leniency and let us look for it a little longer, we'll find it!"
"Make concessions? Can you make concessions if it affects military affairs? Can you make concessions if it affects state affairs?" Jia Nanren sneered and walked out: "We will not disturb the prince."
Prince Zhao and his son were so anxious that their legs went weak. They almost rushed forward and ordered their servants to reward (bribe) Jia Nanren.
"Eunuch Jia, it's been hard for you to come here. This is a small gift from me. Please don't refuse it, Eunuch Jia!"
Jia Nanren smiled and pushed away their bribes, saying slowly, "Prince Zhao, do you think our family is short of money?"
"Then, what does the father-in-law want..."
Jia Nanren glanced at Song Yunshu behind them and waved his hand to send the servants from the palace away.
"From our perspective, the prince's wife is quite good..."
His smile was as cold as a venomous snake: "Prince Zhao stole a woman from our family back then. Now, shouldn't he also compensate us?"
He has been coveting this beautiful princess for a long time...
At the beginning, the Zhao Palace was powerful, so he didn't dare to move and could only endure it. But now, isn't this the meat that was served to him?
Hehehehe…
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