Chapter 95 Wow, the prison actually holds the weak and unable-to-take-care-of-himself “Zeng” from Lord Wang!

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After hearing that the young Jinyiwei commander had exposed all his schemes, Su Hongzhen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He thought he had no plans for a solution. Even if he was defeated in the confrontation with the eldest prince, he would just think that it was because he did not know people well and mistakenly trusted the treacherous ministers, which led to this end. However, he never imagined that he would be defeated so completely by Da Rui one day!

Jiang Yanchuan raised his arms the moment he noticed something was wrong. His wide sleeves perfectly obscured Jiang Yingcheng's figure, preventing her from seeing such a bloody scene.

However, he didn't expect that the boy would actually put his hand on his wrist, and with a little force, he pressed his arm down.

Revealing a pair of curious big eyes.

[Hey? Vomiting blood? Broken defense?] Jiang Yingcheng's voice was full of saccharine joy, [The quality of the Northern Frontier princes this time is not good!]

Lu Yao stood behind the two of them as still as a mountain, and there was some inappropriate sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Su Hongzhen.

Fortunately, he couldn't hear the little princess's voice, otherwise...

Lu Yao glanced at the bloodstain on the ground again.

Otherwise, this little bit of blood on the ground is not enough to spit out.

Almost all the information he wanted to know had been learned from the little princess's inner voice. Lu Yao waved his hand casually behind him, and someone trotted forward, took Su Hongzhen down from the rack, and took him to the cell.

Lu Yao lagged behind the two men by one step and continued to lead them deeper into the cell.

Since they said they were here for a visit and inspection, they couldn't just send them away after meeting Su Hongzhen.

Lu Yao guided them carefully along the way, and blurted out flattering words: "The funds that Your Majesty allocated a few days ago have been used to improve the environment of the prison cells. Now everyone in the prison speaks highly of you. Your Majesty's benevolent administration and love for the people will surely win the hearts of the people!"

Jiang Yanchuan paused slightly, turned around and looked at him expressionlessly.

He was well aware of his reputation in the community, not to mention that most of the people imprisoned here were people who had been convicted by him personally.

They all praise it. If they were given some tools, I'm afraid each of them would be able to make hundreds of voodoo dolls.

Jiang Yingcheng looked around the cell, which was exactly the same as the last time he saw it. His dark eyes stared at the uncle who was talking nonsense for a long while.

[That's not right...]

Lu Yao's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Jiang Yingcheng glanced deep into the dark cell: [The bad guys here call me "dog emperor" every day...]

Lu Yao: “…”

[Even the jailers here are used to this kind of scene, and normally they won't say anything to stop it...]

Lu Yao: “…………”

[Uncle Lu also heard it during his last inspection. That prisoner cursed so filthy...]

There was a sudden "thump" sound as a heavy object fell to the ground, startling Jiang Yingcheng who was still absorbed in eating melon.

She turned her head suddenly and happened to meet Lu Yuan's pleading gaze looking up at her.

Jiang Yingcheng held her handsome father tightly in her little hand and said timidly, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

[Why did you suddenly kneel down on the ground?! ]

Jiang Yanchuan lowered his eyes lazily, smiling: "He is tired."

Lu Yao shed tears silently.

Thanks for the invitation, he is broken.

Suddenly, there were rustling sounds deep in the corridor, and a loud laugh was particularly obvious.

"Hahahahahaha, you old man, your life is really too miserable!"

The laughter was full of energy and immediately attracted the attention of the people at the entrance.

It's full of energy and also gives people a vague feeling of familiarity.

Lu Yao was stunned and looked back at his subordinates following him with a blank expression.

This voice was obviously from Duke Wang who had been released. Why did he come back?

Who put it in there?!

Jiang Yanchuan realized something almost the moment the voice fell. He held the young man's hand, raised his legs and led everyone to walk in the direction where the voice came from.

The further they walked, the clearer the sound became, and the more intense the boy's thoughts became.

[Hey, Cheng Cheng was wondering why this sounded so familiar, it turned out to be Grandpa Wang! ]

[Did Grandpa Wang come back to visit his friends in prison? Wow, such a deep friendship has developed in such a short time. Grandpa Wang is awesome! ]

[Uh, have they known each other for a long time? ]

[Then… could it be that they had a tortuous past where they were happy in their youth, but then broke up and went their separate ways, and then reunited in old age? ]

At this moment, they had just turned the last corner, and two elderly men in their fifties, separated by the prison door, came into view.

Jiang Yanchuan looked at Duke Wang who was about to become stiff as a stone statue. After thinking for a moment, he reached back and gently pushed the young man behind him twice so that the young man's figure was perfectly hidden behind him.

It's not that I'm afraid that Lord Wang will rebel against his superiors, it's just that -

Lord Wang is old after all. If he sees the young man's face, he will get angry...

Jiang Yingcheng failed to comprehend the deep meaning of her father's move. After being pushed to the back, she reached out and grabbed a piece of clothing in front of her, using the force to stick her head out: "Ah! Master Wang!"

The surprise in his tone was just right, as if he had just realized that he had unexpectedly met an elder he liked.

Duke Wang: “…”

Duke Wang took several deep breaths before he could control his twitching facial expression. He turned around with a look of surprise: "Your Majesty! Little Prince! Why are you here?"

Lu Yao took a breath with a toothache.

He fought with the generals in the court and finally got the priority to invite the young prince to solve his doubts, but Lord Wang came over without saying a word to take advantage of his benefits? !

How shameless!

Jiang Yingcheng rushed out from behind her handsome father and ran directly to Duke Wang, her eyes sparkling as she said -

Peep at the other party in the socialist brotherhood in the cell.

"What is Grandpa Wang doing here?"

Lord Wang noticed the young man's curious look and couldn't help but advise himself in his heart.

He had come here with great effort just to make the man inside attract the attention of the young prince. Although the process was not so satisfactory... at least the result was good.

"Your Highness, I came here today to visit you—"

【What about the weak and incapable “Zeng”? 】

Duke Wang's breath got stuck in his throat, and the next words were replaced by a violent cough.

The resentment in my heart was about to break through the roof and reach the sky.

Your Highness is really something. He relies on what he thinks in his heart and dares to say anything!

He glared at the old guy inside with hatred again.

You are so lucky. Once you live in prison without any hesitation, people will go all over the world to find clues to prove your integrity. Now, even his reputation is at stake!

Just as he was thinking about it, Duke Wang suddenly felt a very light pat on his back, as if someone was reluctantly giving him a sigh of relief.

The little prince was the only warm-hearted angel in the entire cell. He was about to bow his head to thank him when he suddenly realized -

Is this height wrong?!

Duke Wang looked up in horror and saw Emperor Mingze standing beside him with an expressionless face. He moved his eyes further and saw the young man standing on tiptoes with great effort, holding up Emperor Mingze's elbows with both hands, controlling Emperor Mingze to pat him on the back.

"!!!"

Duke Wang was so scared that his soul almost flew away!

At that moment, he even chose the location for his own grave.