I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Jiang Lao's eyes flashed, "Why is he here?"

But it was a bit slow, and then I remembered the ridicule in Yun Qiniang's words just now.

She blushed, shrank her neck back, sank into the cape and shook her head slightly, "It's my little friend, I... didn't like him."

I didn't dare to borrow her ten courage.

Although she tried her best to help him, she looked at him, but occasionally remembered his moody, violent and cruel appearance in the future. When she was with him, she always had some timidity and did not dare to get too close to him.

But if Jiang Lao directly refuted and changed it, he would slow down a bit. Even if he didn't intend it in his mind, he seemed to have responded to Yun Qiniang's words first, and then realized that he was in a hurry and wanted to explain it clearly.

In addition, she has been a good-tempered since she was a child, and her voice has always been softer, and it's more like that.

Yun Qiniang looked at the little girl in front of her, misunderstanding that she was shy, and couldn't help but smile.

The red tiles on the opposite side of the tall building have thick, fluffy snow on the eaves.

Rong Zhu stood under the red eaves and Baixue.

A cloth jacket, but naturally noble, dazzling temperament.

There was a hustle and bustle all around, and people who heard that someone had been arrested came to see the bustling crowd.

In the crowded crowd, it is inevitable to be pushed to the point of being pushed, sometimes just being picked up by the corners of the clothes, Rong Ming's eyes are full of disgust, but after seeing Jiang Lao across the street, his eyes suddenly calm down.

She was dressed in a red fur cloak with a rabbit fur snow hat, and the red satin surface was like a fire. The hat was covered with white fluffy rabbit fur. Her small face was not as big as a palm. She was trapped in the hat and was mostly hidden by the brim.

When he saw her, he naturally saw Yun Qiniang beside her.

I also saw the set of inlaid treasures that Yun Qiniang was holding in her arms.

Shih Cai had an answer to the point that he couldn't figure out.

There was an unexplained taste in Rong Ming's heart. The fingers on the arm rest of the wheelchair were tightly looped, and the throat was a bit dumb.

He is nothing more than a powerless and influential person, who will be the first fallen prince sacrificed in the future palace battles, a worthless **** by anyone.

But she didn't even know his true identity, just because she wanted to make up for him to treat him wholeheartedly.

…

Seeing that Rong Ming had been watching her, Jiang Lao said goodbye to Yun Qiniang, and hurriedly ran to him, expressing the doubts in her heart, "Why are you here?"

There was some dissatisfaction in her eyes, "If you are not at home, take care of the injury and keep running out. When will your leg injury be healed?"

Maybe it was because he saw his fist clenched, and mistakenly thought his leg was aching. Jiang Lao was impatient for a while, and the speed of his speech became faster. It sounded a bit of blame, just like she usually trains her brother. Like that.

Rong Ming raised his eyes to look at her anxious look, and his heart was enveloped by a strange warmth.

In the past, when he was injured, all he could hear was the ridicule of his brothers and emperors calling him waste.

He was manipulating the wheelchair, moved closer to her, and said quietly, "I heard that Wang Zhou was caught, come out and have a look."

Jiang Lao couldn't help but lifted the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Although she had seen Wang Zhou's miserable appearance when she was captured, she was still very happy when she mentioned the arrest of Wang Zhou again.

On weekdays, she reads the notebook, and what she least likes to see is that the bad guys have been living more comfortably than the good guys.

Evil is rewarded, and this is happy.

She stood in the sun, and Rong Zhen squinted his eyes in this dazzling light, watching the sun fall on the corners of her eyebrows, which were dyed with a smile, and felt a little surprised.

After Jiang Lao was happy, he began to worry about another thing, "But he was caught, and there is no servant by your side."

His leg injury obviously needs someone to take care of him.

Rong Ming lowered his head and said in a lonely voice, "I've long been used to being a person."

Jiang Lao thought for a while, and thought so, even if Wang Zhou was there, he would only do bad things, and he couldn't really perform his duties as a servant.

She was thinking about how to speak, and told the boy that he would stuff a servant of her family next to him so that he would not arouse his suspicion and jealousy, but she saw him lowering his eyes and whispering: "If you are worried, can you come more? Accompany me?"

When I lower my eyes, my eyelashes are thick, casting a shadow on the cold white Shengxue's skin.

Jiang Lao didn't know if it was her illusion, she actually felt that he looked a little...behaved now.

The tone of voice is also a gentle tone that she has never heard before, and it does not contain the meaning of begging. It is as if she is afraid of causing her trouble. It does not matter if she has rejected it, but because it is all right, she almost simultaneously thinks of his fall that day. On the ground, I was sweating, but I didn't scream at all pain.

He had to be inconvenient before he took the initiative to ask her.

Especially after he finished speaking, he raised his eyes slightly. The handsome and good-looking boy, Jiang Lao hadn’t seen him before, but no one could compare to him. The narrow and long phoenix eyes he raised up were all in front of him. Strong, but full of humble prayers, his eyes are like fragile glass, fragile and beautiful, "Once or twice, even if it doesn't come..."

The words were retreating step by step, but her demeanor hit her heart softly, making her heart soft and messed up.

"I'll go with you often." Jiang Lao blurted out, unconsciously there was a bit of the way she usually coaxed her brother with her eldest sister, "more than once."

A little light shone in Rong's indifferent and dark eyes. He lowered his head, and his thin lips bend slightly unconsciously.

Soon he realized something, gathered the smile on his face, and thought he was a little strange.

Obviously she was in front of him, and he unexpectedly began to look forward to the next meeting.

It's just that she promised to accompany him, and a sense of joy that made him feel unfamiliar with him rose in his heart.

…

The people Qin Lian sent to **** Wang Zhou rushed to Jinling all the way and escorted him to the Criminal Ministry.

In the interrogation hall

Wang Zhou was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied with a rope. Behind him were two burly servants in dark official uniforms, staring at his various movements non-stop.

Wang Zhou knelt in front of the hall, fighting with cold sweat on his forehead.

If it was in Yecheng, he could instead find a way to ask his family to buy off the officials who tried the case.

But this is in the imperial capital Jinling, his little local connections are useless, so he can only do it in a hurry.

He was trying to escape all the way, but he didn’t succeed. He was strange. When he was just waiting for Rong Zhu, the person in charge who found him, he clearly looked like he didn’t care whether Rong Zhu was dead or alive. He didn't even have a word of exhortation. When he asked about Rong Chen's family background, he said that Rong Chen was just an unloved and unprotected bastard.

But watching this show today, it is clear that someone wants to support Rong Ming!

When the interrogation hall appeared in the interrogation hall, there was an official call: The four princes are here!

Wang Zhou's face became more anxious.

Who on earth is Rong Chen, his case was changed to be tried by the four princes?

The fourth prince was twenty-seven years old, but his face was somewhat mature. He glanced at Wang Zhou and said, "Is this the one who took care of my Ninth Emperor's brother during this year?"

Nine, the emperor...brother?

Wang Zhou was dumbfounded.

All his confusion came to the bottom, but it was muted as if someone had caught his neck.

Originally, he only thought that Rong Chen was at best just a concubine in the Hou Mansion. Who could have expected that he was the emperor's child?

What he has always bullied, is someone who might become the emperor in the future?

If Rong Zhen told him this news, he would definitely not believe it. A disabled person who was not concerned, in exchange for the dream of being a relative of the emperor? But today, the facts are so directly in front of him.

Wang Zhou panicked and hurriedly wanted to explain.

In the hall, the trial given by the four princes also fell at this time.

"Yecheng Wang Zhou, presumptuously to deceive the Lord, embezzled twenty taels of silver every month, in just one year, more than two hundred taels, the crime was bad, the rod was thirty, and he was exiled from the border."

The book office picked up the pen and recorded it.

Wang Zhou howled: "My lord, my lord! The crime does not end here!"

Fifty sticks? Banish the border?

The kind of place on the border where there is no burial, and the bones of the corpse will be eaten by wild beasts. This trial is for his life!

He shouted: "Master Qin only sends sixteen taels of silver each month, not twenty taels!"

The fourth prince smiled when he heard it.

Obviously it looks like knowing something.

Wang Zhou was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that things had changed, and shouted: "It must be the queen. The queen has deducted my master's monthly money!"

Wang Zhou was broken to the bone, but he was not too stupid.

Rong Chen is not liked by the mistress, he is not talking about the empress!

Unfortunately, Wang Zhou didn't know that the birth mother of these four princes was in the same line as the queen, and the four princes had always been on the side of the queen.

It was precisely because Empress Jiahe knew that Qin Lian had written to the emperor, fearing that Emperor Zhaowu would care about this case, she asked the four princes to come to the trial immediately and let the case sink to the bottom of the sea as quickly as possible, and did not want to give Emperor Zhaowu a chance to know.

Wang Zhou's exile on the border was the result of their long-agreement.

Only by not keeping alive can you be sure of nothing.

The four princes looked at Wang Zhou’s stubborn resistance, and a touch of ridicule and sarcasm appeared in his eyes, "The queen’s ritual is the world, how can you be greedy for those four taels of silver. You dare to arbitrarily talk about the mother of a country, and you will add one more crime. Add ten to the rod, and exile immediately!"

He waved his hand and motioned to the Ya Yai to take Wang Zhou down for execution.

Wang Zhou was dragged down by the servants covering his mouth.

There was noise outside.

An Emperor Zhaowu in a yellow robe appeared in the hall.

Just before everyone bowed their heads and bowed, Wang Zhou desperately broke free from the servants. He rushed over and knelt in front of Emperor Zhaowu, "The emperor! The emperor, you have to avenge the Caomin!"