Chapter 358 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 53
The Prime Minister "hummed" and rolled his eyes, "He hates you to the core. He is originally a member of your Ten Thousand Kingdoms, and he was originally from a wealthy family. His family was killed by bandits. He hates the Ten Thousand Kingdoms clan, and he hates you even more. You, the envoys of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms, also hate you every day.
Let me scold you. You seem to be the god of plague to all nations."
He thought for a moment and said in a slow tone, "What do you wizards say? The country will be destroyed and the world will be destroyed. Therefore, you have become the source of all evil."
Wan Fan was unmoved. He had heard such remarks too many times. To be more precise, he said, "You hate me to the core, so you don't mind the Prime Minister's son being buried with me. That's what you mean, right?"
The Prime Minister stared at Wan Fan and warned repeatedly, "Do you really not care about that child's life or death? I can tell you that she is different from your two brothers. She will die directly in the Lu Kingdom."
Wanchang remained calm.
"In this country, without me, you can't save him."
Wan Fan stared at the Prime Minister, "I don't have a sister. If you want to find someone to save you, you can save it yourself. It has nothing to do with me."
The Prime Minister stared at Wan Fan, making sure that he would not be moved. He turned around and left, walked to the door, and said, "In those bags of yours, the real treasure is the "fairy flower" you call it. The elixir is just a cover."
Fairy flowers are your weapon."
The Prime Minister stared ahead, "You are very suitable for the Lu Kingdom. You are a natural fit here. This is the most suitable place for your rope."
Wanchang remained indifferent.
In the harem.
Fuchen was caught, and his consciousness was drowsy. He only felt that his hands were tied behind his back. His feet were tied, his eyes were blindfolded, and his mouth was tied with a rope, so he couldn't make a sound.
Suddenly, I felt a heavy blow on my body. My back, hands, and legs were all whipped with whips.
"Humph." Fuchen groaned.
"Fuck! Let's find it easy!" His butt was stepped on, and he was suddenly kicked, and his whole body was kicked away.
"Ah." Fuchen woke up from the pain.
His hair was caught and his whole body hung up.
My scalp hurts so much it feels like it's going to explode.
Fuchen felt like a piggy hanging on a hook.
"Stop." came a voice.
The body fell to the ground.
"Tenth Prince. Why are you here?" The footsteps became quieter, and the voices became much quieter. "This is a small shabby house. How can I put down such a precious body like yours?"
"Ahem." The child coughed twice, "Don't hit her."
"No fight, no fight. We won't fight. Tenth Prince, you should go out. We are afraid of affecting your health. If the king blames..."
The child's voice is gone.
The adult's voice was gone.
Fuchen felt his body and wanted to find help, but found that the bell on his foot was gone.
She remembered that in the morning, smoke suddenly started to appear on the mountain, covering the mountains from bottom to top.
She lived on the mountain, closing her eyes and mouth and letting the snake lead her in the direction of looking for water.
But the smoke disturbed the snake group. The snakes were afraid of the white smoke and were restless and did not dare to approach.
She fainted and fell to the ground as the white smoke approached.
The hands and feet are covered, the breath is not sensitive, and it is not an infrequently used place. The feet are warm and sunny.
There was a faint sound of human voices in my ears, and someone was talking outside the house.
I haven't heard the sound of snakes or rats for a long time. This is not a warehouse, it is not dark, and it is commonly used.
The ten princes...
Fuchen knew that there was very little news about the tenth prince of the Lu Kingdom. He only heard that he was extremely smart and was ill...
At noon, Fuchen felt someone feeding her water. After drinking the water, she fell asleep in a daze.
The taste of water is somewhat familiar.
I felt something smeared on my back while sleeping.
night.
Be conscious.
Someone comes into the house.
"Didn't the Tenth Prince say no beatings?"
"I don't care! Can he still come tonight?"
What followed was a beating and kicking.
Fuchen was very uncomfortable, and his chest was on fire.
After I passed out, I felt the itching sensation on my back more clearly this time. My body subconsciously controlled myself not to feel or be sensitive, and silently recited the mantra that Zhenren had recited in my heart.
When the body felt the sunshine again, Fuchen was beaten again.
"Stop. Didn't I say I won't let you fight? Let her go." The voice of the tenth prince came.
"His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince, she is a felon that the king requires to be accustomed to. I dare not. You are kind-hearted and have pity on me, so don't make it difficult for us." came the voice of a servant.
"I will go and beg my father. But you are not allowed to hit her."
In the darkness, Fuchen heard a subtle metal collision.
"These are rewards from our prince, you can play with them." This should be a servant.
Fuchen sat up and listened to the sound.
"Hey, Your Highness, you can't go there. According to the regulations, you can't. If you want to take care of him, go and ask the king first."
"OK."
"I will save you." The tenth prince promised.
The moment the door closes.
"Bah." A mouthful of thick phlegm fell on Fuchen's hair.
I felt a weight on my head and my face was expressionless.
On this day, Fuchen was hungry all day long. He had no water or food.
She has been hungry for two days.
Except for a little water on the first day, I didn't eat anything in my stomach.
Fuchen closed his eyes and felt it.
Late at night, the mark behind is stronger.
On the third day, Fuchen still had no food to eat. He was hungry and had no water.
In the evening there was another severe beating.
After the beating, there was a bowl of water.
"If it hadn't been for the Tenth Prince, you wouldn't have been so miserable." The other party cursed and filled the rope around Fuchen's mouth with water.
Day four.
In the front palace of the Lu Kingdom, Wan Fan met with the King of the Lu Kingdom, "I am curious, why are the people of the Lu Kingdom so indifferent, but the country is so strong?"
King Lu asked back, "Aren't you looking for your flowers?"
Wan Fan shook his head, "If you can get the answer, it will be gone when the flowers are gone. Just pretend that you have no connection with me."
The King of Lu State smiled and said, "The country is easy to manage when people's hearts are indifferent. In a sheepfold, the shepherd kills sheep and lambs in front of all the sheep, and there is no reaction. Such sheep are the best to manage."
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"Look at all your countries, your theory of tyranny. I like it very much. But look at how many people jump out to insult you and write articles to humiliate you? What kind of sage leads his disciples to gather in crowds to promote benevolent government?
, blatantly resisting royal power."
"We in mainland China will not have it."
"Why? Because everyone is sweeping the snow in front of their door."
"Because everyone thinks it's better not to be themselves."
"Because everyone thinks that because I have connections, I won't have money."
"In my country, the people below charge a lot of money. In your countries, this is called corruption. In my country, this is called management. Why do they work for me if I don't give them some fly meat?"
"People's hearts are indifferent. But I am guilty of many interpersonal relationships. In these six cities, there are casinos owned by kings and powerful people from many countries. They make a lot of money every day, which is incomparable to their domestic income in a year."
"People's hearts are indifferent, but my people are at ease because they always believe that it will never happen to them."
"I have made money, and the people will not riot. My army has sufficient armaments, and the soldiers will work hard for their own future. Why is the country not prosperous and strong?"
Wan Fan thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense.
In the small room, Fuchen fell to the ground, feeling his breath.
"Are you okay?" The voice in my ear was very soft. "Give her some food."
Fuchen tilted his head slightly and looked in the direction of the speech.
The Tenth Prince took off her blindfold and tied the rope around her mouth.
For the moment he could see it, Fuchen could only feel the light shrouding the little boy in front of him, as pure and beautiful as a god.
