Chapter 529 531. Then what?



Chapter 529 531. Then what?

"What do you mean by that?" Seeing the prison boss about to leave, he became anxious at this moment, "Come back here and explain it to me clearly."

"Mita, stop making trouble. People are scolding you." The thin man standing next to him pulled him back.

Mita, "Scold me? Do you think my Chinese is bad? Which word did he curse me with? It's just that this person is so unreasonable. I asked him and he didn't even answer. This is not like the country of etiquette you mentioned at all."

"Heh, Santian, stop showing off your literary talent here. Haven't you come to your senses about our current situation? Whether we can leave here safely is another matter. Why bother jumping around here?"

"Oh, you guys are talking lightly, even if we can't go out, can't we just think about making our stomachs feel better?

Aren’t you tempted by such delicious food and wine?

We are in this situation now, so what's wrong with asking a few more questions?

If the other party is really up to something, maybe we can have a good meal."

After saying this, he stared at the food and wine that were still there, and in front of everyone, he swallowed his saliva, "Even if it's a death meal, I'll accept it if you give me this."

Instead of keeping them hanging all day long with that little thing, it would be better to just get it over with quickly.

But the others were not as open-minded as him. At this moment, they wanted to cover his mouth. If the other party believed his idea, they would really die in a foreign land.

"Mitana, what nonsense are you talking about? There are so many of us and we haven't been back for such a long time. Sooner or later, someone will come looking for us." The person who said this was quite obscure in his expression, but Mitana simply ignored him.

His mind and eyes are now filled with the delicious things on the other side that he can see but cannot eat.

"You are still dreaming here. Now our Lord Prince Zuo is holding us captive here. Maybe our territory has already been taken over by someone else."

After these words were spoken, Prince Zuo Teng, who was still facing the wall, finally took action. He looked at his subordinates with sinister eyes and was thinking about this possibility in his heart.

The reason he led the team out this time, besides wanting to relax, was also to see whether the land of Rongchao was as prosperous as the spies had described.

I didn't expect that I was careless. I don't know what's wrong with the generals here. They actually had the guts to hold them in this cell.

At the beginning, he thought that the other party was just trying to intimidate them, but as the days passed and scratches appeared on the wall one after another, he knew that it would not be easy to get away.

Thinking back on what Mita said, it wasn't entirely unreasonable.

Those brats in the family have long wanted to kill themselves and take his place.

Now that he, the old man who was blocking the way, is not in the territory, why would those unfilial sons come out to look for him? Maybe by now they have even fought to become a new Prince Zuo.

"Sir, Tian San was just saying it unintentionally. The young masters are filial and will definitely bring people to rescue us." Tu Zhong said comforting words that he himself did not even believe.

"Do you think they will come to save me?" Prince Zuo's voice was a little hoarse after not speaking for a long time.

In the soil, "Yes, you are their father..."

Thinking of the increasingly serious open and secret struggles among the young masters, Tu Zhong felt less and less confident.

"You can only use these words to deceive yourself," Santian said with contempt, "Your Highness, it's not that I want to cause trouble, but the current situation is not favorable to us.

If we can't leave here, we won't have a place to stay even if we go out in the future."

The ambitions of those young masters were obvious, and he didn't believe that His Royal Highness the Prince was unsure.

For his own sake, he also wanted to make a final effort, "Your Highness, while we still have a chance to save the situation, please have a good discussion with the officials in charge here.

As long as they are willing to let us go, it doesn’t matter if you suffer a little loss temporarily, you can always get it back in the future.”

Prince Zuo Tengshang had already had this plan in mind, but these officials were too disobedient to the rules. He detained them here and had to deal with the same prison bosses. Even if he wanted to negotiate, he could not find a chance for the time being.

Considering that he is the dignified Prince Zuo, does he really have to lose face and bow his head?

"That's right. If we don't go back, we don't know what crime we will be charged with.

I don’t care, but what about the elderly and children at home?

My Lords, please think of a solution quickly!" I don't know who started it, but the bandits in each cell stood inside the fence, begging in a low voice.

After being locked up for so many days, they were afraid of being locked up. If they dared to make loud noises again, they might go hungry for their next meal.

If the prison boss is not happy again, he will be arrested and punished, which is really too terrible.

"Tuzhong, do you really think those evil guys will come to find me?" Prince Zuo Tengshang asked again.

He lowered his head in the soil. In fact, the prince himself knew...

"answer."

Tu Zhong felt a sense of sadness of old age from these two words, and he guessed that the prince must be feeling bad now.

"Your Highness, how about we discuss it with the officials in power here? At worst, we won't come here to cut grass in the future..."

Prince Zuo sneered, "Isn't it too late to say this now? Now that I am a prisoner, do you think I still have the capital to negotiate?"

"But your highness is a noble of Dongyi. Aren't they afraid of future hostility between the two countries?"

Prince Zuo squatted down and picked up the wine pot, "In the past, every time Master Shan returned with a full load, everyone sang and danced, especially those evil sons, who sang praises and then got a lot of benefits from me.

Who proposed that I personally lead the troops this time?"

In the soil, "Prince... it's not that you are in a bad mood and want to come out and relax..."

"Hehe, I did raise a few wolf cubs..." Prince Zuo had been sitting on the wall for so many days, it was easy for him not to understand.

"You start making trouble now, and ask their parents to come and see me."

"It seems that the local official is not as high-ranking as the general..."

"Do as I command." Prince Zuo Tengshang said, then opened the wine jug and took a sip.

"Sir, is this wine poisonous?" A short man standing behind Tu Zhong asked nervously.

In the soil, "..." Isn't it too late to remind you now?

If it was really poisonous, he would have already drunk it.

“The officials of the Rong Dynasty are not that stupid, and there is nothing to gain from poisoning our prince.

Everybody, stop standing there and start shouting as loud as you can.

We must get their officials here.”

"Then what?" Mita couldn't understand what these people wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)

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