Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

These days, Zong Ruichen was very happy.

At first, I thought that the third brother who died in the battle was back. Although his eyes were injured, the third brother said that there was still a possibility of recovery.

In Zong Ruichen's eyes, his third brother is like a god descended to the earth, omniscient and omnipotent. Since he said that the eyes have the possibility of healing, Zong Ruichen will believe it.

In addition, the third brother helped him drive Zong Hongjiu away last time, and Zong Ruichen was also worried that Zong Hongjiu would go to his father to complain. As a result, there was no reply for a long time. Later, Zong Ruichen quietly went to inquire and heard that the ninth prince seemed to have angered His Majesty when he was chatting with several maids.

Zong Hongjiu was punished?

Zong Ruichen was taken aback.

Over the years, the father's favor for the ninth brother is obvious to all. In addition, the other imperial brothers have left the palace to build the mansion. Now the palace is Zong Hongjiu's world, and there are many people everywhere.

No matter how much Zong Hongjiu did, and how many young masters got angry, Emperor Yuan would at most punish him and think about it. He had never heard of such a severe punishment.

But for Zong Ruichen, this is of course a great thing. Zong Hongjiu didn't come to bully him, so he stayed in the cold palace to practice martial arts in peace. As for Ye Linghan's side, he also kept Zongluo's advice in mind, and did not contact the Wei country proton at all. Even when Ye Linghan came to him several times in the middle, he pretended to be unwell and pushed him without even seeing him face to face.

Who knows... or was accused of secret.

The whole Da Yuan knew that he was pretending to be crazy and selling stupid, except for the third brother, Ye Linghan was the only one.

Originally, Zong Ruichen didn't want to believe it. After all, he and Ye Linghan had no grievances or hatred, and they were still revolutionary comrades in arms under Zong Hongjiu's persecution, and they helped each other a lot in private. Even... in Zong Ruichen's heart, who had not had a playmate since childhood, Ye Linghan was his only friend.

Later, when Zong Hongjiu came to the door, Ye Linghan watched coldly on the hunting ground. It's over, what's not to understand?

Zong Ruichen thought, and felt extremely uncomfortable: "Why did he tell the truth, I obviously didn't do anything to hurt him."

Zong Luo touched his head: "I don't blame you."

Ye Linghan is just a dog who is not familiar with it. It is light to say that he will do anything to achieve his goals. This is still the case before blackening, and it is not a good thing after blackening. All the dirty things of Yu Beizhou's faction were done by him alone, and even Zong Luo could not help feeling chills when he heard those methods.

He pulled Zong Ruichen up from the ground and determined that the latter was just frightened and only had some insignificant scratches on his body, and then put the man on a garrison horse again.

Zong Luo also got on his horse: "You go back to the palace first, and leave the rest to me."

Zong Ruichen worried: "Is the third brother going to find Ye Linghan or Zong Hongjiu?"

"Look for them all, don't even try to run away."

Zong Luo comforted him and said, "Don't worry, your third brother knows what to do."

"But Zong Hongjiu's side..." Zong Ruichen was still worried.

The failure to file a successful complaint last time does not mean that there is such good luck every time.

Zong Ruichen still remembered the last time the third brother said that he deliberately escaped because there were other princes behind the scenes to frame him.

"Since he dares to do it, he has to pay the price."

Zong Luo didn't want to say more, lowered his eyes and stared at the blood on the sword: "If it goes well... After the hunting skills, maybe you can be picked up from the palace."

Sure enough, hearing Zong Luo say this, Zong Ruichen immediately swept away the somewhat sad expression before, and the whole person jumped for joy.

"Remember to go around in a circle before going out."

Zong Luo smiled, slapped the horse's back with a slap, and used some internal strength in his hands, and the horse ran forward with Zong Ruichen on his back.

After Xiao Ba's back disappeared in the jungle, Zong Luo turned his horse's head and chased in the direction Ye Linghan had left.

The smile on his face disappeared, and all that remained was the coldness.

It really pissed him off today.

Since they dare to take Zong Ruichen's life, the two of them don't want to have good fruit to eat.

Although Zong Luo usually looks stable, he is also stubborn. Even if Emperor Yuan stood behind Zong Hongjiu, he couldn't stop him from having bad luck today.

Gongsun You stood not far away, waiting for the return of his new lord.

Zongluo motioned Gongsun You to release the puppet technique.

Standing on the ground, Zong Hongjiu's eyes were confused for a moment, and the dazzling expression on his face had not had time to subside. When he recovered, he saw Zong Luo standing in front of him condescendingly.

I only knelt for a day in front of the three emperors' elder brother's mausoleum yesterday, and now my knees are still aching. Suddenly seeing this face again, Zong Hongjiu thought he had seen a ghost again, and retreated in horror.

After he had retreated halfway, he came back to his senses, and suddenly became angry: "Okay, you impostor, you dare to appear in front of this prince?! Come on-"

Zongluo kicked him off his horse.

The other chamberlains were stunned, completely unaware of the huge movement.

The swordsman in white turned to pick him up and punched him in the face.

Zong Hongjiu was knocked out of a tooth, and his face was blue and purple: "You... dare to beat me... I want to tell the father and emperor that your house is full... I will kill you... Nine clans!"

Zongluo: "..."

He really didn't want to say that if he punished the nine clans, Emperor Yuan himself would have to be counted.

After beating Zong Hongjiu for a while, Zong Luo drew his sword.

Only then did Zong Hongjiu notice that there was actually a string of scarlet blood floating on the snow-white surface of the sword.

"Come here, help, kill!"

He suddenly realized that he had been shouting for a long time here, but there was no one around. Zong Hongjiu finally realized his fear, realized that the situation in front of him was wrong, and let out a scream like a pig.

"That's it." Zong Luo said contemptuously, bending over to pick up the whip that Zong Hongjiu had dropped on the ground.

Last time he took a whip from Zong Hongjiu, and this time he got another one, which was longer than the last time. The only thing that didn't change was that the whip still had barbs.

This kind of barbed whip cannot be used to drive horses, it can only be used to beat people.

When he thought that Zong Hongjiu was holding the whip and driving Zong Ruichen in front of him like a cow, the fire in Zong Luo's heart swelled upwards.

He got on his horse coldly and looked back at Gongsun You.

Gongsun You nodded very politely, and almost patted his chest to say that you can leave this trivial matter to me, my lord.

Zongluo didn't speak any more and drove away.

"Da da da."

Even if he gets angry again and wants to give Zong Hongjiu a sword... After all, the latter is still the Ninth Prince of Dayuan.

Zongluo beat him to the limit. If he really broke his arm... I am afraid that the edict of self-determination will have to be delivered to him in advance.

But Zong Hongjiu couldn't be bullied, but Ye Linghan, the culprit, was okay.

What about the Prince of Wei? When you are in the great abyss, you have to abide by the rules of the great abyss.

Now that there are only two countries left to unify the Central Plains, Yuwei, even if Zongluo chops up Ye Linghan, the waste prince, Wei Guo is determined not to let one go.

When Zongluo found Ye Linghan, Ye Linghan was crouching on his horse, pulled the bowstring, and focused on a snow-white hare.

Behind him, the hunted prey has been woven into a string and hung on the horse's back, which looks like a good harvest.

Zong Luo was too lazy to talk nonsense, and sent the shuriken straight forward.

"Uh-"

Ye Linghan only had time to avoid the key point, and the bow/crossbow in his hand landed instantly.

In the next second, severe pain struck, and he knelt on the ground while clutching his hands, exclaiming in pain.

Zong Luo took the sword lightly, turned his head and left without saying a word.

"You stop for me!"

Ye Linghan supported one shoulder and got up from the ground, his face full of anger.

His right arm was stabbed with a tear-like wound by Qixing Longyuan, and he was bleeding, ticking to the ground.

Although his martial arts skills are not bad, he doesn't have much actual combat experience, so naturally he can't please the disciples of Guigu.

"I didn't expect you to play sneak attack from behind."

The moment he saw Zong Luo, Ye Linghan knew that he was exposed.

But he never thought that he would be called to the door so quickly.

Zong Luo sneered: "Is it the gentleman's act to tell you the secret? To deal with the villain, it is natural to use the villain's method."

"I do not have!"

Ye Linghan clenched his fists, with mixed feelings in his heart.

This person didn't even ask a question, he was sure that it was his own doing.

Just yesterday, I don't know which one of the good people leaked the rumors. Obviously, Ye Linghan specially chose the last day of the banquet to vote, but it was still seen and finally passed on to Zong Hongjiu's ears.

Wei Guo Proton, who he has been bullying, actually participates in hunting art behind his back?

Zong Hongjiu was furious, and was in the midst of being punished by his father, so he led a large group of people to kick open the door of the Proton Mansion, and was about to arrest Ye Linghan and beat him.

It was not the first time for such a thing to happen. The inner servants behind Zong Hongjiu also had great inner circles, so Ye Linghan couldn't resist at all.

"Hit me! Hit him until he can't get out of bed, let's see how he goes to participate in tomorrow's game."

A string in Ye Linghan's mind was broken.

Tomorrow's hunting art is his only hope of returning to Weiguo.

Absolutely, absolutely, must not go.

"Whispering behind your back, what else can you have trouble with?"

Zongluo put his sword in the sheath on his back, mocking him: "Is someone forcing you to tell the secret, forcing you to tell?"

Ye Linghan opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

After a long time, he was panting heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "You don't understand anything at all!"

Ye Linghan's eyes were red, and he didn't choose to say anything: "Actually, I saw everything about you and Zhao Yebai that day. You just pretended to be amnesiac and blind. I knew that you are not as clear and bright as you seem, but since I don't Tell your secret, why are you accusing me here—"

Before he finished speaking, the scabbard touched his throat again.

Zong Luo said word by word, "Zong Ruichen is my younger brother."

Xiao Ba is the only relative he cares about in his third life. He died because of him in the last life, and if he died because of him again in this life, Zong Luo would never even think about it.

"If you still dare to touch him, next time it won't be as simple as a sword."

Zong Luo tied the whip around his waist, took off the bow on his back, and pulled it away like a full moon, without looking, he shot an arrow straight behind him.

In the lush jungle, a piece of red clothes is looming. A low laughter sounded along with the broken arrow.

"I have no interest in disciplining your subordinates for you."

Zong Luo said coldly, "Yu Beizhou, take care of your dog."