Although Mr. Zhou was angry, he said: "The matter has come to this, and it is useless for you to kill him. In order not to harm the family, Chuanren hurriedly went to Prince Yan's Mansion to plead guilty. He is the prince, how can he be the same as you? If he is
If he insists on biting it, he will be weak-minded, and if word spreads, his reputation will be ruined, and we will benefit. Go ahead, don't be afraid."
Zhou Chuanren had no choice but to plead guilty.
However, because of the cold weather, he would not take off his clothes and tie them with wattle sticks from home. Instead, he took his servant with him in a big mink fur coat and took a carriage to the road in front of the palace. Then he took off his clothes, tied them with wattle sticks, and jumped
After getting off the car, we headed towards the palace.
The front door of the palace was clean and tidy. Several guards held their heads high and stood as straight as green pines and green bamboos. The two doors at the door were also upright. No one was swaying around and chatting here and there.
Seeing such a serious look, Zhou Chuanren could only murmur in his heart, but the cold wind of early spring blew on him, especially when the sun went down in the evening and night began to surround him, the wind became much colder.
The swishing sound was like a knife scraping his skin, making him want to escape back to the car and wrap himself in a mink fur.
But he knew that if he backed down, not only would his father beat him to death, but his grandfather would not care about him anymore.
That was his nightmare.
But it was so cold that he trembled and stepped forward step by step. When he reached the door, he held his hands and said, "Please let me know, brother guard, that even if young Zhou Chuanren has eyesight that is not gold and jade, he has offended the prince, so he came here to apologize."
The guard glanced at him, his eyes did not waver, he just looked businesslike, "Our prince is not here, please come back."
Zhou Chuanren cursed in his heart: What a villain, Xiao Xian. He clearly wanted to torture him and deliberately said he was not here. Maybe he had already found out that he was coming to plead guilty, so he deliberately ordered the guards to say this.
He had no choice but to ask his disciple again, who also said the same thing.
Zhou Chuanren had no choice but to take out a banknote from his pants and hand it over.
The man didn't look at it and said seriously: "We are telling the truth. Our prince and Miss Shen went to the palace and have not come back yet."
Zhou Chuanren was dumbfounded. Could it be that Xiao Xian was already in the palace and was deliberately deceiving him?
No, if it was in the palace, the emperor would not be so angry, and Eunuch Han would not be able to lie to himself.
But looking at it like this, it doesn't look like Menzi is lying to him.
what happened?
He began to beg shamelessly again, hoping to help him pass on a message.
He is this kind of person. If there is someone he doesn't like or use, then even if he steps on someone to death, he won't find it satisfying.
If he needs someone, he will be happy even if he is asked to kneel in the mud, kowtow, and beg his grandfather and grandma.
It's a pity that there is nothing the disciples can do, their prince is indeed not here.
Zhou Chuanren was shivering with cold, and before anyone could hit him, his whole body and face were turning blue and purple.
He secretly cried out that he was unlucky, and wondered if Xiao Xian was really not here, then could he go back and apologize when he came back?
But his grandfather's words rang in his ears again. Grandpa said that Xiao Xian would definitely make things difficult for him if he didn't have any face. When the time came, he would definitely tell his servants not to let him go back to the mansion.
If he came back just like that, he would have failed and fell into Xiao Xian's plan.
