Fast Transmigration: Crazy Criticism of the Female Supporting Female Supporting Scumbag Man Who Shreds the Script Chapter 120 Send Your Majesty to the Funeral Day (47)
Chapter 120 Send Your Majesty to the Funeral Day (47)
Chapter 120 Farewell to Your Majesty (47)
Author: Lin Xiyue
Chapter 120 Farewell to Your Majesty (47)
Yes, how ridiculous.
A loyal minister who devoted himself to serving the country was framed because he found evidence of the Prime Minister's collusion with the enemy, and his whole family suffered a "death" result.
In the end, he felt confident.
Instead of feeling that he was at fault, he felt that his father shouldn't have meddleed in other people's affairs and discovered the incriminating evidence.
Shi Yu took a deep breath and laughed twice sharply. This laughter was particularly scary in such a dark and narrow prison.
"Yes, then now you are the king or the loser, and your life is in my hands."
"My child, if you want to kill me for revenge, then go ahead. I have experienced three dynasties of glory in my life, but I have never experienced any blessings. If I lose, I lose. I accept it. I can afford this result."
Shi Yu's sharp nails dug into her palms, and she felt no pain at all.
She came here to see if he had any regrets, even just a little bit, but unfortunately, there was nothing.
So, don't blame her for being cruel.
"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I will teach you a truth: to cut off the grass, you must get rid of the roots. You did not find me and kill me all the time, which is why you are in today's situation. So in order to prevent me from ending up like you in the future, guess what I will do
Do?"
Zhuang Changsong stood up slowly while holding on to the wall, his cloudy eyes a little bloodshot.
He supported the wall and walked towards the cell door step by step.
"Even my sons don't know about the things I did. Their sins will not lead to death. Even if they follow the law, they can still live!"
"Law? Hahaha!"
Shi Yu laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears, "You actually talked about the law to me, are you worthy?"
"So many innocent people in my Shangshu Mansion have died, why can people with your blood survive? I will not let go of the hundreds of people from the Prime Minister's Mansion. I will let them go underground to commit crimes for you.
Blood debt atonement!"
Over the years, the Prime Minister has become the most powerful, and all the people in the Prime Minister's Palace have become officials, and they have done many evil things!
They are not unjust.
"Shi Yu!" Zhuang Changsong was no longer as calm as before, "I won't tell them about this. No one will come to trouble you! Just let them go."
Shi Yu just showed a devilish smile.
She clapped her hands vigorously, and several jailers escorted a few people over and threw the two men directly into the cell next to Zhuang Changsong.
"Father! Father, save me, father!"
"Dad! Dad!"
They held hands across the cell, and Zhuang Changsong looked at their injuries after being tortured with heartbroken eyes.
Shi Yu can't bear to see such a warm scene now.
She took the two rusty daggers from the jailer's hands and threw them to the ground.
This sound interrupted their father-son affectionate drama.
"You!" Zhuang Changsong seemed to have guessed something and grabbed his two sons' hands firmly, waiting for Shi Yu.
"I didn't ask you to come here just to see what happened. The emperor has given me the power to deal with you." Shi Yu shook the dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand and continued, "I had a serious talk with your father just now.
Fan."
She sighed softly, "After all, I am still kind-hearted and can't stand the old man's plea, so I don't want to kill them all."
"But I can't let you all live, otherwise I won't be able to take revenge. So, only one of you can live."
Shi Yu pointed his toes in the direction of the dagger, "Here, this is your weapon, take turns, I won't kill whoever survives to the end."
"Shi Yu! If you want revenge, come at me!" Zhuang Changsong roared, the hatred in his eyes almost turning into reality.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the reason why you ended up where you are now is all because your good father did too many evil things. He slandered the Minister of collaborating with the enemy and treason, causing the entire Shangshu Mansion to survive.
This is retribution."
Shi Yu stood a little further away and sat on the chair again. He raised his eyebrows and said interestingly, "Let's do it."
The jailer was very discerning and brought the table again, made tea and put melon seeds on it.
"No, don't listen to her, kid, you can't!"
Zhuang Changsong held the hands of his two sons tightly and encouraged them.
He didn't let them know what he had done in the hope of saving their lives in the end. Unfortunately, they didn't understand it at the time, thinking that he didn't believe or value them, so they inquired in a different way.
The things they were forced to confess were also the details that they worked hard to learn.
He took on the responsibility of everything he said and did to prove that they really did not know what he had done, otherwise they would not be able to bear the torture and tell the truth.
He planned everything, but the only thing he didn't expect was that there were still people alive in the former Shangshu Mansion. Not only were they alive, but they were also capable!
Always hidden behind the scenes.
This appearance means that he is facing a great disaster.
The two sons also nodded firmly.
"Father, don't worry, we will definitely not kill brothers, and we will never let the villain be proud!"
"Okay! Okay!" Zhuang Changsong squeezed their hands and nodded heavily with joy.
Shi Yu found it funny.
People, when they are desperate, they will always make up a beautiful imagination for themselves, thinking that they can get out of the current predicament.
It's like walking in the endless desert and thinking that you can find an oasis not far ahead, but in the end it's just buried by the wind and sand.
The Prime Minister knows best what will happen in the end, but he is still deceiving himself.
"I don't have that much patience. Since you haven't done anything yet, let me help you."
Shi Yu buttoned the table.
"You, what do you want to do!"
They stepped back in panic, and before they could answer, they saw the jailer draw a knife and stab the body of the man who was still waiting outside.
"Third brother!"
"Bai'er!"
Shouts and cries of pain sounded at the same time. Zhuang Changsong's third son fell to the ground and kept twitching, with blood trailing down the corners of his mouth. He looked at Zhuang Changsong and the three of them, and no one knew what he wanted to say.
"Third brother! Third brother!"
"Bai'er!"
The two men banged on the door of the cell in panic. Zhuang Changsong fell to the ground, unable to maintain even the last bit of dignity.
Shi Yu covered his ears, it was so noisy.
The body was quickly dragged down, and several people were escorted over at the same time, including Zhuang Changsong's fourth son and the children of these sons.
"I said, I don't have that much patience. I'll count to three. If you two don't take action, the next one to die will be from you two."
After Shi Yu finished speaking, the tip of the jailer's long knife, which was still dripping with blood, pointed at them.
The two fell to the ground in shock.
They are the sons of the prime minister. In the past, all civil and military officials looked up to them and fawned over them. How did they end up like this?
Why does it become like this!
They were still stunned, but Hua Ling had already raised his fingers and started counting slowly.
"one."
"Two~"
The Prime Minister seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. He closed his eyes lifelessly and his body could not stop shaking.
