Chapter 132 The Prince Wants to Rebel



In Jicheng, in Youran Villa, Lu Zhiwen laughed with his head raised, his eyes full of pride.

"Hahahaha! Now you've captured not only Princess Chaoyang but even the prince! Fei Que, you've truly impressed me."

"It is my great honor to be able to help the prince share his worries."

Fei Que was still holding Su Qiqi, but now she had taken off her maid's attire and changed into a simple and neat black dress.

The other two women next to her were dressed the same as Fei Que, and in front of them stood Lu Hongxuan and Mo Yunchi respectively.

Mo Yunchi's expression was calm, without a trace of anxiety or uneasiness in his eyes. It was as if everything he was experiencing was within his expectations.

Lu Hongxuan gritted his teeth in anger: How dare Lu Zhiwen kidnap Qiqi! Is he planning a rebellion?!

"Hey, look at your unconvinced expression, you still think you're a precious prince? Today, I, your grandfather, will shatter your pride!"

The general beside Lu Zhiwen noticed the expression on Lu Hongxuan's face and felt very unhappy.

He smiled coldly, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Lu Hongxuan.

"Sir, I think it would be better to chop off both of this prince's arms and have him sent to the capital! I guarantee that the king of that country will be so angry that he will vomit blood! It would also be considered revenge for our prince!"

He had a wicked smile on his face, raised his hand and grabbed Lu Hongxuan's chin.

That look is really scary.

[Oh my god! Is it really that bloody? No!]

【Oh my God, someone can come and save us! 】

Su Qiqi was panicked and scared, and couldn't help crying.

Lu Hongxuan was a little panicked, but he still pretended to be calm and shouted, "You try to touch me? My father will not let you go!"

"Hey, you still dare to challenge me? I want to see whether your words are tougher or my knife is harder!"

"Liu San'er, if you're tired of living, just slit your own throat with a knife. Don't even think about dragging this prince to die with you."

Lu Zhiwen's voice was cold, and his tone was slightly angry and irritable.

Hearing this, Liu Saner looked puzzled: "Sir, what do you mean?"

Lu Zhiwen raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Hongxuan. "This Third Prince is the only child of the Emperor and Concubine Ming, and the nephew of Shen Jiayan. If you hurt him, our grand plan will end before it even began. The Shen family will stop at nothing to cut us into pieces and scatter our bones to ashes."

"ah?"

Liu Saner was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand and even took two steps back, fearing that he would hurt Lu Hongxuan and provoke Shen Jiayan to come and seek revenge.

After all, the third prince Lu Hongxuan was once kidnapped by robbers.

At that time, Shen Jiayan chased after them alone and beat dozens of bandits until they were bruised and swollen, and all the meridians in their hands and feet were severed.

Then, Shen Jiayan had the criminals taken back to the execution ground and slicing them to death.

The robbers clearly felt the pain, watching their flesh being cut off piece by piece. If they fainted, they would be poured with cold water. If they fainted again, they would be poured with hot water...

He screamed in agony and tried to die but couldn't. He was cut with more than 3,000 knives before he died.

The emperor issued an order that anyone who abducted or forcibly snatched infants and children would have their meridians cut and be executed by slicing them into pieces.

From then on, robbers and kidnappers no longer dared to act so recklessly.

The news that Shen Jiayan was protecting his own people spread far and wide.

"Prince, what should we do now? We can't just send the Third Prince back again, right?"

Liu Saner was unwilling to accept this.

He had followed the Eighth Prince for many years, and the Eighth Prince treated him well.

Now that the Eighth Prince was killed by the Emperor, he naturally wanted to help the Eighth Prince take revenge.

If the prince is injured, the emperor will certainly be sad.

Now that the Third Prince was right before his eyes, the Eighth Prince had a chance to avenge himself. However, if Shen Jiayan was angered, it would definitely affect the Crown Prince's bid for the throne, and even the Crown Prince would be retaliated by Shen Jiayan.

The Third Prince couldn't move, and neither could Princess Chaoyang, so...

Liu Saner suddenly had an idea and raised his hand to Mo Yunchi: "Hey! Why don't we chop off his arms first? He is not Shen Jiayan's nephew! Let's use his blood to comfort the prince's soul!"

Mo Yunchi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "Have you heard of Wangsheng Pavilion? My last name is Mo, and my mother is Yan Xi."

"What?" Lu Zhiwen looked incredulous.

Liu Saner sneered disdainfully: "Boy, you're quite bold. You actually want to scare me with the Rebirth Pavilion?"

Mo Yunchi said calmly, "My mother has known the Emperor and the Imperial Concubine for many years. I have been living in the palace for the past six months. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to the palace to inquire."

"This..." Liu Saner hesitated.

He didn't dare to act rashly. He was afraid that Mo Yunchi was really the young master of the Wangsheng Pavilion, and he was afraid of offending someone he shouldn't have.

[Tsk tsk tsk, what a bunch of cowards, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.]

[I thought I was doomed, but I didn't expect there was still room for maneuver.]

[By the way, who are these people? What's their purpose in going to all that trouble to bring us three children here?]

【Tsk, I can’t guess.】

Su Qiqi was thoughtful and muttered in her heart,

Lu Hongxuan raised his chin, looking down on people with his nose, and said arrogantly: "I advise you not to touch my master. If he gets bumped or hurt, Aunt Yan Xi and Uncle Mo will never let you go!"

He finally understood that Lu Zhiwen had the will but not the courage to do anything, and was timid and fearful of this and that.

This kind of person usually becomes weak when facing a strong opponent. As long as he doesn't panic and as long as he brings out his backers, Lu Zhiwen won't dare to touch him easily!

As expected, upon hearing Lu Hongxuan's words, Lu Zhiwen immediately frowned and warned him sternly, "Liu San'er, those who accomplish great things don't care about trivial matters. Now is not the time to act. When I take that position, I will naturally kill that bastard emperor myself to avenge my father!"

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