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Chapter 97 Killing for Whom

Tips and bonuses for Southern Ice’s starting point of 1 or 2 million coins (1)

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Miss Jun smiled and looked at the list thrown aside.

There were blood stains on the sheet. She stopped smiling, sighed softly, took off her shawl and wrapped it around Zhu Zan's wound.

"Whoever wants your stuff, take it away quickly." Zhu Zan said angrily.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Would you like a drink?" she asked.

Zhu Zan, who was muttering, immediately turned his head and his eyes lit up.

"Drink." He said, looking at Miss Jun with some confusion.

He seemed a little disbelieving that she brought wine.

Miss Jun smiled, turned around, took out a small wine bottle from the medicine box, and shook it at him.

Zhu Zan put his hands on the bed board to get up.

"This is what you should get when you visit a prisoner. Those bastards are like women, and they didn't get what they should get." He said, "You can be of some use."

Miss Jun knelt down in front of him and put the nine wine bottles to his mouth.

Zhu Zan took two sips from her hand, exhaled comfortably, and raised his head again to signal for another drink.

Miss Jun handed over the wine bottle.

"Is it because of me that you did this?" she said suddenly.

Zhu Zan spit out a mouthful of wine.

"Bah." He coughed repeatedly and glared, "You really do yourself a favor."

Otherwise it would be such a coincidence.

She thought about it carefully and couldn't find a reasonable reason for Zhu Zan to do this.

Because no matter how you think about it, Zhu Zan's move was too inappropriate. He shouldn't be such a thoughtless person.

The only surprise was that I was there at the time.

And she wants Mr. Huang to die.

Although it won't kill him on the spot, it will kill him if it is delayed for a few days.

Of course, the consequences of doing this will be very bad. First of all, saving Mr. Huang is what a doctor should do, but Mr. Huang has a notorious reputation. The bravery of the girl from the Wan family is sad, and her reputation will be damaged to some extent. Furthermore,

, if Mr. Huang dies, Lu Yunqi and the Huang family will definitely not let her go.

This person is really not human inside and out.

However, she still wanted to do it.

As a result, the horse was frightened and trampled Mr. Huang to death.

Of course she didn't believe it was really a coincidence.

Miss Jun looked at him without speaking.

Zhu Zan reached out to take the wine bottle and took another sip of wine.

"I absolutely want him to die," he said, "because if he doesn't die, my father will die."

Duke Cheng?

Miss Jun looked at him in surprise.

"In the past two years, many people have impeached my father." Zhu Zan said, "They say how arrogant our father and son are."

He sighed when he said this.

"What nonsense, we are such honest people."

Miss Jun laughed.

Honest man, you dare to hit the prince at such a young age. You are not considered an honest man. You are indeed arrogant.

"I really didn't see that," she said.

"That's because you are blind." Zhu Zan sneered.

Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled but said nothing.

"In short, they just don't like what my father did in the North." Zhu Zan continued, smiling coldly, "And they are all people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Duke Cheng Guo was such a good person, and he guarded the Northland, blocking the invasion of the Jin people. He had such a high position and great achievements, so many people didn't like him?

Why?

"Some people want to abandon the six counties north of Zhending." Zhu Zan said.

The six counties north of Zhending?

Miss Jun stood up with a surprised expression.

"How is that possible?" she said, "It was so easy to get it back."

Zhu Zan smiled, with a sarcastic look on his haggard face.

"It's easy for them," he said. "It's not them who fight in battle, and it's not them who bleed and die. It's not easy."

Miss Jun was silent.

"In their eyes, they only see the constant intrusion of the Jin people because of these six counties." Zhu Zan continued, "So to them, these six counties are not glory, but trouble. Since it is trouble, they simply give up and change

Peace of mind.”

Are these people crazy? They actually want to negotiate with the Jinren? Peace talks are just that, they have to give up six counties.

"Have you forgotten... how the emperor died and how the capital fell?" Miss Jun said.

It took a lot of effort to swallow the great-grandfather back to his mouth, and he almost bit his tongue.

Zhu Zan took a sip of wine.

"The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of her country's subjugation. She only sees the smoke and the cold water, the moon and the sand. She only likes to stay in Qinhuai at night, close to the restaurant, and sing the flowers in the backyard across the river." He said.

When he uttered a poem like this, Miss Jun should feel sad or laugh. She sighed softly, reached out and took another bottle of wine from the medicine box, and after thinking about it, she raised her head and took a sip.

"Those impeachment tips were basically collected and hinted by Huang." Zhu Zan said, "The Zhou family was framed by him."

The Zhou family?

Miss Jun looked even more surprised.

"The imperial court was often short of military pay and supplies from the north, which was supplemented by the Zhou family and other wealthy gentry families. In order to suppress my father and frighten these wealthy gentry families, the man surnamed Huang did not hesitate to lure people into Zhending..." Zhu Zan continued.

Before she finished saying this, Miss Jun stood up in shock.

"What?" she yelled.

She had always reacted calmly and laughed, but she had rarely been this frightened.

It can be seen that this incident frightened her.

Anyone who hears this will be shocked.

Zhu Zan looked at the wine bottle in his hand and twitched his lips.

"What a ridiculous and shocking thing." He said, "For the sake of selfishness, he did not hesitate to lure wolves into the house and let so many people be brutally killed. Those are the people, those are the people who believe in them as their parents."

As he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, then swallowed the rest of his words along with the drink.

"Shouldn't we kill such people?" he said.

Miss Jun looked at him. In the dim cell, Zhu Zan's expression was blurred. Coupled with his injuries and torture, his face was haggard and unshaven, which covered up his handsomeness. The common ridicule and unruliness on his face was also submerged, making him look a bit vicissitudes of life.

He has been with the army since he was a child and has practiced good kung fu. This kind of good kung fu is definitely not cultivated in rich clothes and fine food.

Killing the enemy in front of the battle, traveling thousands of miles to avoid being hunted and walking alone, I don’t know what kind of daily training it is.

Everyone said that Duke Cheng took his wife and children to dominate the north, but in fact, if he really wanted to enjoy the blessings, he would still have his wife and children in the capital.

He is only twenty-two or three years old, but he is not as relaxed and comfortable as a twenty-two or three-year-old young man, and he carries too many burdens.

Family, country, people, responsibilities, and concerns for King Huai.

Just for the sake of conceiving the king, he did a lot of things for her.

Although he said that killing Mr. Huang was what he did, if she had not been present, in order to prevent her from being involved, he would have had a safer way to do it at a more appropriate time.

Miss Jun sat cross-legged on the floor, raised her head and took a big sip of wine, which made her cough several times.

I haven’t drank like this for a long time, and I’m still not used to it.

Zhu Zan looked at her with contempt.

"I don't know how to drink." He said.

Miss Jun didn't say anything and just drank slowly. Zhu Zan didn't say anything either. He finished the bottle of wine and licked his lips as he was still unsatisfied.

"Why so little?" he said, "Is there anything more?"

Looking at the wine bottle in Miss Jun's hand, she couldn't help but reach out.

"Stop drinking." Miss Jun smiled and ducked sideways, drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, then put a hand on his outstretched hand and stood up.

Zhu Zan screamed again.

"Don't touch me," he shouted.

Miss Jun laughed and threw the bottle on the ground.

"The medicine I gave you is enough for you to last for a while." She said, looking at Zhu Zan, "I'm leaving. See you again when you have a chance."

Zhu Zan rolled his eyes at her.

"Who would want to see you as a doctor?" he said.

Miss Jun laughed, waved her hand at him and said nothing, picked up the medicine box and turned around to go out. (To be continued)


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