Young Master Bai and Shijiu were locked in the carriage behind the team, with a haggard expression.
The punishment decision of the Coronal Emperor never came down. The guards were distant and indifferent to them. Three meals a day were delivered on time, and occasionally there were wine and meat to ensure that they could have the physical strength to support the rapid journey.
The assassins who went with Shijiu were tortured and forced to confess, and after receiving useful news, they disappeared.
The Yan domestic attendant camp has never been rude. Young Master Bai and Shijiu have already guessed what their fate will be.
Nineteen's situation is even more awkward.[
Even Mr. Bai couldn't understand why they hadn't come to interrogate the culprit who stabbed the emperor for a long time.
A heart fell in the air, unable to go up or down, and every day he was guessing the unknown fate of his future.
Nineteen will never be calm again.
He was not afraid of death, but he always had a concern for his family and the young master Bai, who had taken good care of him since childhood. Otherwise, he would not leave home in anger just because his family members did not allow him to participate in the discussion of top-secret matters.
The anti-Yan organization must do something grand and vigorous to make them look at each other with admiration.
Now his face is revealed, but unfortunately he has eyes. He droops his head and is listlessly thinking. He really doesn't know how to end it now.
"At worst, I can do things one by one!" After saying a while, I had no confidence to continue to be passionate. Shijiu also understood in his heart that he could not decide his future fate now, and even if he died, he would not be able to die.
It would be a good thing to be grateful for if His Majesty the Emperor really killed him only without touching the innocent relatives behind him.
Although I was angry with the 19th, the young master Bai's anger disappeared a lot these days. "Don't be depressed. Although the eldest brother can't make friends with the emperor, he can at least hand over a few words. At that time,
I will plead for the family.”
As for what happened to the Nineteenth, Young Master Bai didn't dare to think about it.
I really wanted to take my brother away for a while, but rationally told him that this was definitely a stupid way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.