Chapter 210 Could that warrior be you?
After the Prince of Wu'an's men caught up with them, they looked for him everywhere, but couldn't find him.
"That's not right! I just asked the people who saw the prince, and they said that the prince came to the Imperial Lake!"
"It's not just one person who said that, several people said so!"
"Then look for it again? Especially in the corners, don't miss any."
"good."
A group of people were looking for someone everywhere.
After searching for a long time, they still couldn't find it. They were about to give up looking in this place and wanted to look somewhere else.
But suddenly someone saw Qin Feng floating on the surface of Yu Lake.
“Ahhh, Prince, the Prince is there!”
"Why is the prince on the lake?"
"Quick, save the prince!"
"Your Highness, please don't let anything happen to you, or we'll all be dead."
A group of people rushed to rescue the prince of Wu'an.
After a long time of struggle, the prince of Wu'an Marquis was rescued. His chest was pressed again, which brought out a lot of water, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
The prince of Wu'an Marquis did not die in the end, but he lay in bed for many days before he recovered.
Counting it up, it’s been about a month!
He fully recovered.
As soon as he recovered, he found his father, Marquis Wu'an, knelt down, hugged Marquis Wu'an's thighs tightly, and cried, "Dad, you must help your son to get revenge!"
"My son didn't fall into the lake on his own."
"My son was thrown into the lake by someone. He almost died."
The old Marquis of Wu'an looked much older and his old illnesses recurred because his only son was bedridden, mentally unclear, talking nonsense, and having a high fever, and had been unable to recover for a long time.
He felt unwell all over at the moment, but when he saw that his son was better and had spoken a series of words, and was no longer in a daze and talking nonsense and had an unclear mind, he felt that his body was not so uncomfortable anymore.
His emotions, which had been tense for a long time, were finally relieved.
He excitedly held his son's shoulders and said, "Son, you are finally well."
"Dad, please help me get revenge, please help me get revenge?" Qin Feng wiped his tears unwillingly, "My son was held in the lake by a young man for a long time and was even thrown into the lake. He wanted to kill me, please help me get revenge?"
"What?"
Marquis Wu'an was shocked.
He always thought that his son fell into the water because he was not careful and fell into the lake. He had no way to investigate and could only blame his bad luck. But now he realized that he was harmed by someone.
"What's that man's name? Tell me now." Wu Anhou stamped his feet fiercely and punched the wall on one side. Several cracks and fist marks instantly appeared on the wall. "If you dare to kill my son, I will send him to see the King of Hell."
"Damn it."
Marquis Wu'an had no intention of letting go of the person who harmed his son.
He will definitely kill him!
"What's his name?" Qin Feng scratched his head and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, he didn't tell me."
Wu Anhou was silent for a moment, then asked: "What does he look like? What are his characteristics? Do you remember them?"
"this……"
At that time, he was only concerned with talking to that little brother, no, that little Shura, about women, and didn't pay much attention to his appearance.
Moreover, even if he noticed it, he might not be able to say it out loud.
He is a little face-blind, and can only barely remember a person's appearance after meeting him or her three or four times.
He was too embarrassed to tell his father the truth, so he could only say, "A man, about my age, with black hair, two eyebrows, two eyes, a mouth, tall..."
“…”
If Qin Feng had not just recovered from a serious illness, Marquis Wu'an would really want to slap Qin Feng in the face.
Who doesn't have black hair, two eyebrows, two eyes and a mouth?
What's the difference between him saying it and not saying it?
"Can't you really describe any of his characteristics?" Marquis Wu'an was speechless. He was neither stupid nor dumb nor cowardly, so how come his son was so useless?
Unfortunately, he only has this one son.
He really couldn't bear to blame.
"Forget it, if you can't think of it, forget it!" Wu Anhou gave up, he sighed, rubbed Qin Feng's head, "You are just fine, don't think too much."
"As for the person who harmed you, I will go to the palace to investigate."
"Your father will not let this great loss be in vain."
"Okay." Qin Feng said, "Dad, you are still the best. You are the person that your son admires and cares about the most."
"Son!" Marquis Wu'an was moved.
Qin Feng blinked his big eyes and said, "Dad, go quickly. Your son is waiting for your good news at home."
"good."
Qin Feng went to the palace to investigate and told Emperor Zhaoning about the matter, asking him to help investigate.
Emperor Zhaoning sent the Imperial Guards to investigate.
When the Queen Mother heard about this, she also expressed her concern.
For a while, the commotion was quite loud, and people in the palace were in a panic. Everyone was worried about their own safety, fearing that they would be investigated.
Even if they did nothing, they were afraid of being used as an opportunity to take revenge.
The methods used in the palace are so despicable.
Fortunately, nothing was found out about this matter.
Few people have been to the Imperial Lake where Qin Feng had the accident. There are really a lot of mosquitoes in that area, and people in the palace all avoid that place on their own.
Naturally, nothing can be found.
When Jiujiu heard about this, she was practicing calligraphy with Dijiang in the Zhiguan. She said to Dijiang, "Brother Dijiang, who do you think pushed the prince of Wu'an into the water?"
Di Jiang remained calm and said, "I don't know."
That prince probably disdained to look people in the eye. He had never looked at him straight in the eye, so he must not have known what he looked like.
No one knew that he went to the Imperial Lake to review his lessons, and he hasn't been there recently.
Therefore, this matter will not be traced back to him.
He needn't worry.
Nan Yuanxiang, who was accompanying him, said, "He must be a warrior! A very brave one."
"What do you mean?" Jiujiu put down the pen in her hand and looked at Nan Yuanxiang in confusion.
Nan Yuanxiang was also writing, but she had no patience and didn't like writing, so she stopped after writing a few words.
She crossed her arms over her chest and said, "I heard that the prince has a bad reputation and has done a lot of harm to people. But everyone is afraid of his father's power and position, so they dare not say anything to him or hold him accountable for his mistakes."
"It's hard to find a warrior who openly attacks him."
"That's great! It really gives everyone a chance to vent their anger." Nan Yuanxiang clasped her hands in front of her chest and said with infatuated eyes, "I really want to know who this warrior is. When I reach the age of 15, I will marry him."
"Ahem."
Di Jiang was shocked by these words. He had just taken a sip of water and was choked. He bent over and started coughing violently.
Jiujiu hurried forward, patted Dijiang's back, and asked with concern: "Brother Dijiang, what's wrong with you? Why are you coughing like this all of a sudden?"
“It’s like being stimulated.”
"Didn't my little cousin just say that she was going to marry that warrior? Why are you coughing like this?"
"Could it be that the warrior is you, and that's why you're coughing like this?"