Emperor Wen Qing waved his hand nonchalantly: "The servants in the mansion are not there to eat for nothing. Isn't it enough to have them take care of Qinyang?"
At the same time, Emperor Wen Qing couldn't help but secretly compete in his heart. It seemed that Qin Yang had firmly grasped Qin Xuanzhi's heart.
As long as she gave birth to the child, Qin Xuanzhi would have a soft spot and she would never betray him again in this life.
Thinking of this, the smile on Emperor Wen Qing's face deepened: "It's settled, my dear. You will accompany me on my tour of Jiangnan in a few days."
He expected that Qin Xuanzhi, like his parents, would be wholeheartedly loyal to the monarch and would never think of betraying him. Instead, he would fight to protect him when in danger.
He felt safe having such a person around.
The expression on his face was too intoxicated, so naturally he didn't notice the murderous intent that flashed across Qin Xuanzhi's face.
Three days later, a low-key carriage slowly drove out of the city.
Emperor Wen Qing felt much better as he looked at the scenery along the way.
I just felt that the anger that had been pent up in my heart and lungs for recent days had dissipated.
The mountains are picturesque, the waters are clear, and the seas are peaceful.
This is the kingdom he owns. It is worth it that he has been working hard for so many years. The people live such a prosperous life!
But he only saw what he wanted to see, and paid no attention to the beggars crawling under the carriage, the children begging on the street, and the women being bought and sold at will.
Ordinary people are insulted at will because they have no money.
Haven't you seen how inactive those high-ranking officials are? They are obviously so rich, but they still refuse to give the common people any chance to survive. They try to squeeze the people's fat and blood and wish to squeeze the common people dry.
He only saw the magnificent restaurants and hotels, but did not see the poor thatched houses that were within reach of the wind.
The carriage traveled for a whole day and night.
Because he was traveling incognito, he did not bring many guards with him.
He was sitting on the river bank, waiting for Qin Xuanzhi to grill the fish for him, when suddenly a group of black people rushed out and killed all the guards present.
Qin Xuanzhi came forward with a sword and told him to hide in the carriage.
Emperor Wen Qing did not expect that he would encounter an assassin like this.
He had no ability to protect himself, so he could only hide in the carriage in shame, constantly praying in his heart that Qin Xuanzhi could kill them all.
Fortunately, after only a quarter of an hour or so, the sound of fighting outside stopped. Qin Xuanzhi, his face covered in blood, lifted the car curtain. His dark eyes, like two pieces of black ice, stared straight at him.
It's creepy.
Emperor Wen Qing swallowed his saliva and said, "Xuan Zhi, are those people dead?"
Qin Xuanzhi smiled, and with the blood on his face, he looked a little crazy.
"Of course they're all dead."
Just as Emperor Wen Qing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the man say calmly, "You're going to die too."
Under the horrified gaze of Emperor Wenqing, Qin Xuanzhi broke his limbs and made him crawl on the ground like a dog.
He took out the dagger from his bosom, played with it twice in his hand, and patted his face with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's time to get going."
Emperor Wen Qing wanted to retreat, but found that he had nowhere to retreat. Now his limbs were broken. Those groups of men in black were actually Qin Xuanzhi's men!
He pretended to be calm, staring at him with resentment: "Qin Xuanzhi, I am the Son of Heaven. If you dare to kill me, I will kill all your clans."
Qin Xuanzhi laughed heartily upon hearing this, and stepped on his shoulder with such force that the bones on his shoulder were crushed. It was unclear whether there was sadness or joy in his eyes. "Do you think I'm still afraid of you killing my entire clan?"
Emperor Wen Qing suddenly remembered that a few months ago, the only person who had a bond with Qin Xuanzhi had been burned to death.
His eyes were filled with fear and moved restlessly as he tried to think of a way to escape.
Unfortunately, Qin Xuanzhi did not give him this opportunity. He pinched his chin and cut off his tongue neatly.
"Aa ...
Emperor Wen Qing fell to the ground in pain, blood constantly flowing out of his mouth, soon covering his face.
His eyes were filled with hatred and threats.
Qin Xuanzhi's face was still full of smiles. He chopped off the emperor's limbs and whispered in his ear like a devil: "When you killed my parents, did you ever think that this day would come?"
Emperor Wen Qing's pupils shrank instantly, and he had no idea how the person in front of him knew about this.
He had clearly cleaned up the traces very thoroughly, so there shouldn't be any flaws. How did he find it?
"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it. If you do something, it will eventually be exposed."
Emperor Wen Qing didn't have time to think before he fainted from the pain. The last thing he saw was Qin Xuanzhi looking down at him, and his expression was surprisingly similar to his previous one.
When he woke up again, he was lying in a magnificent place. He thought he was back in the palace and couldn't help being ecstatic.
He wanted to ask someone to kill Qin Xuanzhi, but he found that his mouth was empty, with nothing in it.
His happy expression suddenly froze, and he forgot that his tongue had been cut.
A tear fell from his eyes and he whimpered, trying to attract the attention of the palace servants.
No palace maid came, but an old woman with heavy makeup and wearing red and green clothes came. She exuded a strong smell of powder all over her body, which made him cough repeatedly.
When the woman saw that he was awake, she couldn't help but smile: "You are finally awake."
Emperor Wen Qing then realized that this was not the imperial palace at all. Although he felt a little regretful, he still nodded slightly as a courtesy.
The woman clapped her hands and said, "It's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake!"
He thought that even though he had lost his arms and legs and became mute, he still attracted the admiration of women. Although the timing was wrong, a hint of pride inevitably appeared on his face.
The next moment, he heard the woman say, "When you're ready, come and receive guests for me. Wangchunlou doesn't support idlers."
His eyes suddenly widened. As a man, he naturally knew what Wangchun Tower was.
The curtain was lifted and a middle-aged man with a big belly walked in. His face was full of pits and wrinkles, which made people lose their appetite at first sight.
The man tossed the woman a tael of silver and said, "Li Niang, how come such a good thing only costs a tael of silver?"
Li Niang also felt strange at first.
The man in front of me is handsome and can be called a beautiful man, which is very rare.
She also has a kind of aura, a superior aura, and it's obvious that she was raised in a wealthy family. The clothes she wears are also made of good material.
For some unknown reason, his arms and legs were broken, and his tongue was cut off.
When she was sold, the silent man did not charge a penny. He only said that if he accepted a customer, it would only cost one or two taels of silver each time. He then gave her five hundred taels.
Why wouldn't she do such a great business?
She looked at the terrified Wen Qingdi, and a hint of regret appeared in her eyes: "Alas, this is your fate. Don't worry, Master Li is a good man and will cherish you."
After saying this, he turned around and left this place of trouble, completely unconcerned about what was happening behind him.
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