The Winner is King [Quick Wear]

The Fengming Palace, where Princess Yongchen lives, is built on Xianghua Mountain on the outskirts of Yanjing City.

On the one hand, she is quiet. Fengming Palace is a little far from Yanjing, and Murong Junxin seldom communicates with people except on official business. She hides in her own comfort zone and enjoys the happiness, so unhappy.

More importantly, Murong Junxin's 200,000 cavalry was stationed behind Xianghua Mountain. Master this elite force and defend Xianghua Mountain, the last pass leading to Yanjing. In the event of an accident, the army can support Yanjing City at any time, and she is the last line of defense when foreign enemies invade.

The only inconvenience is the distance.

Murong Junxin, Han Ye, and the soldiers behind him all rode on horses, and it took almost half an hour to arrive.

When Murong Junxin entered Yanjing City, it was already Xu Shi, and he entered Yanjing just before the city gate was locked.

The sun was setting, and the sky was getting dark. Street shops and businesses have already closed, and there are few pedestrians, and people are lighting oil lamps.

In order not to disturb the people, Murong Junxin asked the soldiers to slow down their riding speed.

"Your Highness, should we hurry up?" Han Ye stepped forward and asked worriedly.

I'm used to riding a horse, and now it's like riding a horse for a walk in the middle of the night. If it's normal, it doesn't matter, but a man and a woman are imprisoned by King An. If there is a scandal of oppressing the people's women or mutilating the people, it's not good.

He was really afraid that something would happen to Prince An and implicate the eldest princess.

"Don't worry." Murong Jun said in his heart, "Cheng Hao, although he has a rash personality, is different from his father, and he has a good heart."

These words are no different from ordinary mothers who dote on their sons.

But either Murong Jun's heart or Han Ye knew what was going on.

Han Chenghao, her son with Xiao Shanyu. He's a dandy, outspoken, and a bit stupid. He does stupid things, but not bad things. This is the result of Murong Junxin's deliberate teaching since childhood.

Murong Junxin once thought seriously about whether to strangle Han Chenghao's son. He is King An of the Dayan Kingdom, the orthodox heir to the barbarian royal family, and the righteous ruler of the northern grasslands. He is likely to grow into another calamity that threatens Dayan, splitting the grand unification that has finally been formed.

Murong Jun was unwilling to kill his own son, so he could only raise him to be innocent and wasteful. Let him not be great.

Han Chenghao also grew up as she wished, without ambition and only for pleasure.

It's just that she raised Yelu Lund like this, and she has to be responsible for the troubles caused by this kid.

For now, it's not difficult.

*

Han Chenghao had a bandage on his forehead. There was dark red blood on the bandage, and it was swollen a lot, and the place where it was smashed still hurt badly.

He sat at the dining table with his upper body naked, not because he didn't pay attention to his sloppy appearance at home, but because he couldn't.

He was wounded all over. Scratches, scratches, and bruises from being beaten, red, blue, purple, and black. The doctor gave him medicine and asked him to put on his clothes. He was afraid of pain, so he could only hang it like this.

He was in pain, he was wronged, and most importantly, he was now terribly afraid.

"Don't stand like this! Give your master an idea!" Han Chenghao asked his two eunuchs in a loud voice.

These two guys, one named Sanyuan and the other named Sixi, are very clever, so why is it not working now?

Sanyuan and Sixi keep kowtowing, Master Xindao, you are in trouble, what else can they pay attention to now?

"Speak, speak to me?! Don't pretend to be dumb!" Han Chenghao slapped the table angrily, "Ouch!!!"

This shot rubbed against the wound, and the pain stimulated Han Chenghao to scream and burst into tears.

Sanyuan and Sixi hurried over to check the wound and comfort the traumatized prince.

"Master, it's still too late, hurry up and let the person go. When the Da Yan family comes over and can't see anyone, the punishment will be lighter." Sanyuan advised.

"That's right, it's still too late." Sixi said: "Master, let go of the people first. A brothel singer, a poor scholar, it won't be too late to settle accounts after dealing with the Dae family."

"No!" Han Chenghao strongly objected, "Is it not my fault if I let them go? But it's obviously not my fault!"

"That's right, that's right, the little one is damned, the lord is right." After speaking, Sanyuan and Sixi gave themselves a mouthful.

Han Chenghao felt a little more comfortable, and complained: "Hurry up and think of a way, and make up a better reason for me before my mother arrives."

Sanyuansixi is in trouble. Prince An is afraid of Princess Yongchen, so are they not afraid anymore? What bad ideas do they dare to come up with?

"His grandma's, it's all because of that guy Han Ye's talkativeness." Han Chenghao muttered, "I wish my mother would come later!"

He didn't even know how to explain it.

Murong Jun heard Han Chenghao's ghost crying and wolf howling from afar. He suddenly wanted to laugh when he called out a serious matter.

"I wish mother came a little later!"

She heard her son's expectations, but unfortunately, she had to break this delusion immediately.

Murong Jun shouted loudly: "Han Chenghao, what the **** did you do to not want me to appear?!"

Han Chenghao was so frightened that he lost his mind, and his already painted face turned pale.

"Mother!" Han Chenghao jumped up in a hurry, about to rush out to meet him.

The desire to survive kept him active.

But being so active and doing a lot of movement will involve injuries all over the body, and it hurts everywhere. Han Chenghao started crying again.

Murong Jun was originally going to give him a serious lesson, but seeing Han Chenghao's ridiculous appearance, he couldn't be serious.

Han Chenghao was really in pain, but his brain suddenly flashed, and he betrayed his misery and begged for sympathy.

She is his mother, she should love him no matter what. Seeing how miserable his own son was, even if he had to be punished, the punishment should be lighter.

"Shut up! I'm a prairie man, how can you be like this!" Murong Jun resisted the urge to laugh, and reprimanded: "Quickly recruit me, what the **** did you do!"

"Mother, please calm down first. You have worked hard all the way here. You have to listen to your son while drinking tea."

He didn't forget to avenge himself, nor did he forget to take the opportunity to sue Han Ye: "Mother, don't believe that little white-faced nonsense, this is definitely not the son's fault, my son, I am the victim!"

Murong Jun's heart was cold, and three words "I don't believe it" were written on his face.

Han Chenghao had to recruit truthfully.

"I actually don't want to tell my mother about this. It's too stupid to think about it now. But a villain used this to smear my innocence in front of my mother, so my son had no choice but to tell him." Han Chenghao said.

He glared at Han Ye, who was expressionless.

Han Ye has no intention of embarrassing King An at all. He just recognizes the eldest princess as the master and considers everything for her.

"Continue." Murong Jun urged.

"My son saw a girl in Zuiyuelou and gave the maid a golden leaf to sleep with her, but a poor scholar with no eyes said that I insulted people and tarnished their innocence. Where is Zuiyuelou? Broth? , Yaozi. I can't afford to accompany myself. I can't let people spend the money for sleeping? As a result, he broke my head, and of course I fought back! It's a pity that he is poor, but his kung fu is not bad, and his son didn't win. "Han Chenghao's voice became smaller and smaller. This thing is not honorable at all.

Murong Jun's jaw dropped.

In a long article of 5 million words, it is impossible for her to remember every detail. What's more, this plot is a memory killing in the book, and the detailed description is that after the fall of Dayan, the king of the subjugated country is the memory killing of the current third prince.

Is this the truth?

Han Chenghao saw that Murong Jun woke up, gained confidence, and spoke boldly, and began to speak out:

"Mother, this woman didn't say that she is not selling her body. Zuiyuelou is not a place to show off. If you don't sell your body, the price is definitely not negotiated. I was beaten very wrongly. I really shouldn't be confined to the palace, that poor scholar. I should send it to the yamen!"

"It's all about visiting kilns and looking for prostitutes. Are women more noble than sleeping prostitutes?"

"The most irritating, that **** took my money and drove people away without delivering it!"

Murong Jun couldn't listen anymore, she scolded: "It's absurd! If you go too far, shut up!"

Funny, so funny.

A prince, a prince. In the brothel, she was beaten to death for a disguised prostitute.

The sacrifice of this heroine is also quite big, and she is not particular about it.

"Where are you locked up?" Murong Jun asked heartily.

Han Chenghao was very afraid, "Just in the dungeon. The two are locked together."

Murong Jun said in his heart, "Take me to see it."

Han Chenghao: "If my mother doesn't like it, I'll let him go immediately. It's really nothing to see."

"Lead the way!" Murong Jun ordered.

Han Chenghao was frightened to death by the look in his eyes, and led the way honestly.

*

In the dungeon of the palace, His Royal Highness the third prince, who was intact, was comforting Liu Ruobing.

"Ruobing, don't be afraid, someone will save us soon." The third prince promised.

Before being captured by King An, he had already been tipped off.

Liu Ruobing wanted to say a few sweet words to coax him. Of course she knew the identity of the third prince, and the effort spent on him in the past three months proved to be worthwhile today.

The topic did not continue, and there was a sound outside the dungeon.

"Mother be careful."

It was King An's voice, neither Liu Ruobing nor the third prince said a word.

Two figures soon appeared in the dungeon.

The one with colorful faces is King An. The other is a beautiful woman, her majesty, majesty, awe-inspiring, this pair.

This is Princess Yongchen, Liu Ruobing thought to himself. Looking at the eldest princess carefully, an inexplicable emotion was flowing in her heart.

But Murong Jun didn't look at the heroine, her eyes were locked on the third prince.

"Cheng Hao, open the prison door." Murong Jun ordered.

Han Chenghao was reluctant, but his mother was dead, so he didn't dare to obey. Only obedient and aggrieved.

The third prince looked happy, and finally escaped from the cage. It seemed that my aunt recognized her, and with her detached status, she could lower herself to pick him up in person. It seemed that this aunt was still afraid of her father. He is satisfied.

The prison door creaked open, and the third prince was about to get up. He wanted to say a few nice words and leave.

Murong Junxin raised his foot and kicked his son's butt.

Han Chenghao was pushed into the cell by his mother, and his body just pressed against the third prince.

Both screamed, but the crunch of the lock on the cell door drowned out their shouting.

Murong Jun didn't come here to save people, she also locked up Han Chenghao.

"King An, the third prince, you two give me a good reflection here. Or you can continue to discuss the question of who is more noble between the client who spends money and prostitutes, and the client who spends money to hire a prostitute to chat? Go back, I will ask people to prepare the four treasures of the study, and you will reflect on the content and the results of the discussion and report it to the emperor as a memorial! Let's take the theme of brothers against the wall. If the book is not well written, you are not allowed to go out!" Murong Jun was determined to clean up.

These two are just untidy.

Han Chenghao and the third prince are both stupid.

Liu Ruobing was also stupid, and had never seen this pattern before.

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