The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Five hundred and ninety brave little Zhuangzhuang

Chapter 590 Brave Xiaozhuangzhuang (Part 1)

The unexpected voice made King An's heart skip a beat, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Naturally, this reaction did not escape Mr. Zhuang Taifu's eyes.

Taifu Zhuang looked at his back with cold eyes: "It's so late, where do you want to go?"

King An Jun forced himself to calm down, he turned around slowly, and said to Mrs. Zhuang with a normal expression as much as possible: "I... have left something outside, go out and look for it."

Zhuang Taifu looked at him dangerously: "Really? You left something and you want to go out in the middle of the night to look for it?"

Cold sweat broke out on King An's forehead: "I... I dropped the token, the token of the Zhuang Mansion."

"Really?" Taifu Zhuang walked towards Prince An.

King An felt a huge aura and coercion, more beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his throat slid in horror.

Taifu Zhuang stopped in front of him, raised his hand and pulled his waist: "Then tell me, what is this?"

King An's eyes flashed, and he said embarrassingly: "Did I, my token hang on my waist? I thought it was lost..."

Taifu Zhuang said coldly: "Zhuang Yuheng, how long are you going to pretend?"

King Anjun said: "What did the grandfather say, but the grandson doesn't understand?"

Taifu Zhuang gritted his teeth: "I don't understand? Well, let me ask you, what did you do in my study just now?"

"I..." King An's chest heaved heavily, and his eyes could no longer hide the guilt he was trying to bear. He glanced at the token held by Taifu Zhuang and said, "I just want to find this!"

Mrs. Zhuang simply hated iron but steel: "You dropped a token from outside the mansion into the mansion, do you have any more clumsy excuses! Zhuang Yuheng, you are the grandson of this old man after all, and you can't even tell a lie!"

Prince An opened his mouth: "Grandfather..."

Taifu Zhuang looked at him coldly: "This is the gate of the house, so many servants are watching, I don't want to embarrass you! Hand over your things honestly!"

King An avoided Taifu Zhuang's sharp gaze: "What is it? My grandson can't understand."

Mrs. Zhuang sternly said, "You have one grandson now? Zhuang Yuheng, you're too young to play tricks in front of this old man! Are you going to hand it over yourself, or will this old man be searched out of you! This is your last chance Don’t think that you are the grandson of the old man, so the old man is reluctant to touch you! If you dare to disobey the old man again, the old man will treat you as a grandson without you!”

"Empress?" Taifu An Jun Dynasty Zhuang shouted behind him.

Zhuang Taifu looked back subconsciously.

An Junwang ran away!

Taifu Zhuang really pissed him off.

His fists were clenched and rattled, and his shoulders kept shaking: "Catch him back!"

Two guards rushed out the door, and King An was captured by them within a few steps.

The two carried King An back to the gate.

"Close the door." Zhuang Taifu didn't want passers-by to look at him.

The boy closed the door tremblingly.

He almost let the county king go just now, and he wondered if the master would be angry.

Taifu Zhuang naturally didn't care about punishing these servants at the moment, he drove them away, leaving only two confidant guards.

He looked at Prince An who was detained in front of him and said, "Do you think you can leave with your things? Do you think you'd have fled before I found out? Zhuang Yuheng, who gave you the confidence?"

King An Jun didn't answer his words, but said: "Grandfather, why did you collude with the Yan people?"

Taifu Zhuang narrowed his eyes: "Who told you?"

King Anjun said: "Grandfather doesn't care who told me, grandfather only needs to answer whether I am or not?"

Naturally, Taifu Zhuang would not be led by the nose: "So you came to steal the imperial decree? I don't care what rumors you hear outside, you'd better keep your mouth shut!"

An extremely strong disappointment flashed across King An's eyes: "So grandfather really colluded with the Yan people! What exactly does grandfather want to do? Rebellion!"

Taifu Zhuang shouted angrily: "Kneel down!"

King An Jun refused to kneel, and the guard kicked him on the crook of the leg, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

Zhuang Taifu said: "Search him for me!"

King An said coldly: "Presumptuous! I am the county king conferred by His Majesty himself! You don't want your heads anymore!"

The guard hesitated.

Zhuang Taifu snapped: "Search!"

The guards continued to search the body of King An, no matter how much King An struggled, it was useless.

However, since the edict is not a hard object, it is impossible to touch it.

Taifu Zhuang paused: "Take off his clothes and tear them apart for me!"

King An Jun tried his best to resist, but was pushed to the ground by the two men, his elbows and knees were all worn out with blood.

The two ripped it apart, and at the end wished that only a pair of big underpants were left.

"My lord, no!"

King An curled up, shivering on the cold ground.

Taifu Zhuang was so angry that he kicked over: "Where did you hide the imperial edict!"

"Master! Master is not good! The study is flooded!"

Taifu Zhuang's pupils shrank, and he looked at King An who was trembling on the ground again. The corners of King An's lips curled up, revealing a successful smile, and he said weakly, "This... did grandfather expect it?"

When Zhuang Taifu rushed to the study, the fire in the study was too big to be controlled.

The steward said anxiously: "... I don't know how it started. When the little one saw the flames and rushed over, the fire inside was already uncontrollable, but the seal and memorial on the adults' desk were snatched out... "

Yes, when ordinary people encounter this kind of fire, of course they will first grab what they think Mrs. Zhuang cares about, and they will not pay attention to other things at all.

Standing in front of the fire, Mrs. Zhuang calmed down and carefully sorted out what happened, and roughly understood what was going on.

First of all, Zhuang Yuheng came back with a different purpose, and he had always trusted his grandson so much that even if he ran away from home, he didn't think he could do anything worse.

Secondly, he calculated that he could not go far with the imperial decree, so he simply hid the imperial decree in a corner of the study and set it on fire!

When he came out of the tea room, the servant told him that Zhuang Yuheng came back once, so he immediately went to the study to check the painting, and found that the imperial edict inside was gone, and immediately thought that Zhuang Yuheng had stolen it.

Zhuang Yuheng probably started the fire from the corner blocked by the bookshelf.

He was anxious to recover the imperial decree, and came out immediately after entering, so he didn't notice the small flame in the corner.

Zhuang Yuheng, oh Zhuang Yuheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, I've learned a lot!

That imperial decree is not only Qin Fengyan's trump card, but also Zhuang Taifu's biggest trump card to turn against the wind. What is the last emperor's edict?

As long as he takes out his will to establish the other princes and princes as emperors, there will be ministers who will follow him loyally. Then, coupled with his years of influence and the help of the Nangong family of Yan Kingdom, why not make things happen!

But now, this will was ruined by his most important grandson!

The anger in Taifu Zhuang's heart was enough to turn King An upside down and burn him a hundred times!

He came to the gate of the mansion angrily, the clothes of Prince An had already been torn, and now he was covered with a guard's robe.

Taifu Zhuang is not a person who is easy to do, but he couldn't help it: "Zhuang Yuheng, you are very good, you are very good! You don't want to live anymore, do you? Good! I will help you! Come on! Give me He dragged down! Killed with a rod!"

This is a grandson who eats inside and outside, don't worry about it!

"grandfather!"

Zhuang Yuexi suddenly rushed over, threw herself on Prince An, turned to look at her grandfather: "Grandpa, please don't hit brother!"

Taifu Zhuang was furious: "Are you going to fight against me?"

Zhuang Yuexi walked up to him and hugged his leg: "Grandfather! Don't be angry with brother! Brother didn't do it on purpose! Forgive brother!"

Taifu Zhuang kicked Zhuang Yuexi away: "Hurry up and do it!"

Two guards held King An.

"Let go of my brother!" Zhuang Yuexi rushed over again, biting the wrist of one of the guards.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Taifu Zhuang shouted at Zhuang Yuexi's maid.

The servant girl hurried forward and pulled Zhuang Yuexi away.

Zhuang Yuexi struggled desperately and burst into tears: "Grandfather! Grandfather! My brother is your grandson! You can't beat him to death! If you want to beat him, hit Xi'er! Xi'er is willing to be punished on behalf of my brother! Grandfather! Grandfather you Hit Xi'er! Don't hit brother! Don't...don't..."

Mrs. Zhuang simply ignored her granddaughter's cries and pleas, and had her gagged and dragged away.

He looked at King An with a cold expression: "Execution!"

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly there was a violent knock on the door.

Zhuang Taifu frowned: "Who is it?"

"Open the door! The Ministry of Criminal Justice investigates the case! Those who violate the order will be detained and imprisoned!"

Taifu Zhuang asked one of the guards to open the door with a cold face.

Li Shilang walked in calmly and calmly with the official arrest document from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, glanced at King An who was too late to be dragged down, and then he bowed his hands to Zhuang Taifu in a very official way, and handed over the official document: "Zhuang Taifu , making Sun Zhuang Yuheng involved in a murder case, I was ordered to arrest the suspect Zhuang Yuheng, and I hope Taifu Zhuang will not obstruct the official handling the case."

...

King An Jun was shackled and put in a prison car.

Halfway through the prison car, Li Shilang was released by Prince An.

King An got into the carriage that had been waiting in the alley for a long time, and saw Xiao Heng as expected.

"You really..."

King An wants to say that you are really daring, even doing things in the name of the Ministry of Punishment.

As the words came to his lips, he thought that this guy could even forge imperial edicts, so what else would he not dare to do.

King An raised his eyebrows and said, "Without your help, I can come out by myself!"

"You're welcome." Xiao Heng said lightly.

"Hmph." King An turned his face away.

The two returned to Bishui Hutong, and when King An came out after changing his clothes, Princess Xinyang also came over.

It was the first time King An saw her coming, and he didn't know Xiao Heng's real identity, so he was quite surprised by her sudden visit.

He didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask.

"Where is the imperial decree? Is it really burned?" Princess Xinyang asked.

The three sat in Xiao Heng's study.

"No, I brought it out." King An Jun took out a blank edict and put it on the table.

Princess Xinyang was picking up the imperial edict, stroking the texture and lines of the edict with her fingertips: "As expected of the first emperor's edict, the paper and silk are different from today's ones, it is really silky, it is said that it is made of a special kind of silk and bamboo, There is a faint scent of bamboo. By the way, how did you bring it out? Didn't you get searched?"

King An Jun scratched his head: "It was searched, but...they didn't expect that I would sew the imperial decree there."

Princess Xinyang held the imperial decree to the tip of her nose to smell it carefully, and closed her eyes intoxicated to feel its breath: "Where?"

King An: "In the pants."

Click.

The imperial decree in the hands of Princess Xinyang has fallen!

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