Chapter 131 Hot Body
Yang Yiping's palm sweated, but the arrow had to be fired on the string. Despite Emperor Yongle's cold eyes, he explained, "My father calmed his anger. What my son said was not to help Chu Ruoxi plead for Chu Ruoxi, but for the sake of Zhou Guozuo and Jiangshan Society!"
Yongle Emperor pushed his hand away and said coldly, "You have been stupid for ten years. Is that how you endured it? For a woman who doesn't distinguish between black and white and reverse right and wrong?
"Father! The root cause of the disaster of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not in Chu Ruoxi. She is just a pawn. The real disaster of the Great Zhou Dynasty is Chu Yuanshan and those treacherous villains who are with him. If Chu Yuanshan is not eliminated, the Chu family can't move! Father..."
Yang Yiping bent down and knelt at the feet of Emperor Yongle, slap his head heavily on the floor tiles, and did not move. "I didn't want to help Chu Ruoxi plead with me, but I didn't want to force Chu Yuanshan dogs to jump over the wall and rebel against the country and communities!"
When it came to Chu Yuanshan, it was the pain in Emperor Yongle's heart. He stared at the prince's sword and was speechless for a long time.
Yang Yiping leaned at his feet and could clearly hear his heartbeat. His chest seemed to be playing drums.
"The floor tile is cold. Don't kneel down. Get up!"
Emperor Yongle sighed gently. After sitting back on the imperial court, he looked at his young man, but his heroic son stood like a green pine, and there was a trace of warmth in his heart. He was right. He convicted Chu Ruoxi and murdered the royal family according to the law of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He should kill the nine clans, holding 400,000 troops in his hand and holding hundreds of thousands of magic machines in the suburbs of Beijing. Chu Yuanshan in the camp will not sit back and wait for death, and the consequences will be unimaginable!
"Ping'er's words are reasonable, and my father's heart hurts for a moment, so he blamed you!" Emperor Yongle looked lonely. As the supreme of the 95th, he felt uncomfortable to be influenced by the powerful ministers, and the powerlessness of not to reverse the status quo made him more painful. No wonder the prince would rather take risks alone to get rid of this treacherous minister at a young age!
"Father doesn't need to blame himself, it's useless!"
"You have suffered for so many years, so don't say this anymore. Pinger, it's tricky how to deal with Chu Ruoxi's affairs at present. You have a way to smooth this matter, so that Chu Yuanshan can have nothing to say."
Emperor Yongle is worried. This matter can't be hidden from Chu Yuanshan. Chu Zhicheng's affairs have been suspicious. If he touches his direct daughter again, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to end if he adds fuel to the fire.
Yang Yiping thought for a moment and raised his eyebrows, "This matter is wrong in Yin Tianzheng's thorough investigation. It has nothing to do with his father. After his father woke up, he ordered someone to save Chu Ruoxi as soon as possible..."
Yongle Emperor's eyes lit up and nodded secretly.
Hearing that Chu Ruoxi was involved in the killing of the prince, he fainted on the spot, and then what happened had nothing to do with him!
"However, even if Chu Yuanshan believed in me and did not order Chu Ruoxi, but Chu Ruoxi's humiliation in prison is inevitable and cannot be changed. I'm afraid that he will have resentment and excuses to make things difficult."
Yang Yiping thought for a moment, "As a stopgap measure, I also asked my father to help my son keep the secret of pretending to be stupid. As for Chu Yuanshan, with the 400,000 army in his hand, my son will let them slowly die."
His eyes are like dazzling stars in the vast universe, shining brightly and penerating into the heart of Emperor Yongle.
In an instant, Emperor Yongle had a sense of peace of mind. He turned around, picked up the prince's sword, pulled it out with a "bang", and the feteering cold light merged with the light in Yang Yi's flat eyes. "It's a pity that I can't kill the treacherous minister with my hand. Fortunately, the sword is still there. I flattened into a butterfly. It's my blessing in the Zhou Dynasty, and I will 'longyin 'Giving you, I will kill all the treacherous and rebellious ministers in the world, and make me prosperous for thousands of generations!"
"I would like to thank my father and live up to my father's expectations!"
Yang Yiping took over the 'Longyin Sword', suppressed his inner excitement, and said to Emperor Yongle, "The King of Jin is stupid, but he has a special love for Chu Ruoxi, the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Ding. Let's go to the heavenly prison to rob the prisoner. Father, take care!"
Emperor Yongle's haggard face showed a touch of relief and nodded slightly to him, "Go ahead, fools do things all by a momentary preference. Although they are stubborn, I can't delve deeply. Just don't do anything that the queen hates."
Yang Yiping felt sad. Emperor Yongle asked him to let go of his hands and feet to do what he wanted to do, but he was worried that he would be jealous by the queen, so he reminded him. He looked at Emperor Yongle gratefully and then turned away.
"Andford!"
"I'm there!" Andrefour hurried in.
Emperor Yongle looked at Yang Yiping, who had disappeared outside the door and shook his head helplessly. "The king of Jin is stubborn. When I was taking a nap, he took the 'Dragon Sword'. Forget it, it's useless to be irresponsible. I'll just reward him. Please give me a word for me!"
"Follow the order!"
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A bucket of ice water poured down on his head, which stimulated the fainted Chu Ruoxi, and his eyes were blurred and could not see the faces of the women.
For a long time, she couldn't get Chu Ruoxi's confession. Mrs. Liu, who had no patience, went crazy and lost weight, and her petite and weak body finally couldn't stand it...
"Pretting to be dead... I'll let you pretend!" Mrs. Liu raised her hand with a sneer, and a heat wave hit. "I can't open your mouth. I, Mrs. Liu, have lived for decades in vain. Don't think that the Empress will come to save you. You poisonous woman who kills thousands of knives, what are you staring at? Believe it or not, I will directly burn your dog's eyes."
Chu Ruoxi's head turned away in fear, and Mrs. Liu's burning red soldering iron shook in front of her. "squeak" burned her thin hair, and there was a burning smell in the air.
"You..." Chu Ruoxi was bullied by a dog in Pingyang. If the soldering iron sprayed into his eyes, I really dare not think about the consequences. "If you abuse lynching, aren't you afraid of the emperor's crime?"
"Hahaha, it's really funny. You are a death row prisoner who even expects the emperor to think of you!"
The laughter of Mrs. Liu and others was particularly harsh, which made Chu Ruoxi a little dizzy. In the muddle, the hot red light approached her eyes again, and the harsh sound became a little unreal, as if it came from hell.
"Chu Ruoxi, do you want to leave here!"
Chu Ruoxi doesn't know what this person's words mean. When he hears the word leave, he doesn't have to think about it. Of course, he has to "leave".
"You are seriously injured. How can you get there? Look, you have left a lot of blood!"
"I'm hurt... I can't leave!"
Every part of his body seemed to have been cut by a knife. Chu Ruoxi felt that he was really hurt so much that he couldn't move at all.
"Let someone save you! Let your people come to save you, and they can take you away!"
"Save me...they come to save me!"
Countless figures suddenly flashed in Chu Ruoxi's mind.
"Seven Brothers"
The first thing that flashed in her mind was the seventh emperor brother, and she felt that it was impossible. Wasn't the seventh emperor brother killed by random arrows?
"Who is the Seventh Brother?" The ghost voice was close to her ear, but Chu Ruoxi didn't want to pay attention to her, and she couldn't subconsciously say anything about the seventh brother. She didn't know why she couldn't say it.
"No, Qin..." She thought of Qin Muhan again. She stopped after saying Qin and shook her head violently, "No, it's not him."
Who is that? Tell me who they are, and I'll come to them to save you. You see, if you don't leave, you will shed so much blood and die.
The ghost voice guided her slowly. She was scared, shed a lot of blood, and would die!
But who can save her?" No one will save me, no one, they are all dead..."
"It's all dead... Isn't there still Joe Alin? Is he not dead? Tell me who he is? I asked him to save you!"
"Joe Alin! He...he's gone and can't come!"
After a brief silence, the voice was patient and asked, "There are other people, aren't there Deng Xin and Dong Fu? You are in the same group. Don't they want you and won't come to save you!"
Chu Ruoxi suddenly panicked, "No, you can't want me. I'm here to find them, Feng...Feng..."
"What is the phoenix?"
"Wind... Phoenix..." The phoenix in Chu Ruoxi's mind was replaced by a teenager's stupid smile. Her heart suddenly lit up. Only this teenager could save her, "Your Highness! Help me!"
"Your Highness?" The ghost's voice didn't have time to ask more. He raised his hand, and a faint pollen floated in the air and disappeared with her figure.
"His Royal Highness the King of Jin, please stay! No."
There was a faint sound of chaotic footsteps, and the guards were dissuaded in panic.
"Get out of here, whoever dares to stop me, I will kill him!" Yang Yiping came aggressively, "You give it to me. If the blind man dares to stop me, I will kill him with the 'Dragon Yin Sword'!"
Longyin Sword is a sword worn by Yang Zicheng, the founding monarch of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Yang Yi held the sword and rushed directly to the dungeon with his close guard. The unknown pawn just dodged to stop him and was cut to the ground by him with a sword. He scared others to curl up on one side and let him go in to save people.
"sister Ruoxi, where are you! Sister Ruoxi!"
"Your Highness!" Chu Ruoxi was a little untrustworthy and a little dizzy. Hearing this sound, her body moved slightly, "Hmm!" With a pull, the arm tied to the wooden frame was numb and not like hers.
"Three Highnesses..."
Yes, Yang Yiping's voice was far and near. She wanted to call him loudly, but she could only mutter slightly.
Mrs. Liu seemed to wake up from a dream, shook her head and saw the same confused subordinate, "Why is it so messy? What happened?"
"Bang!"
The door of the cell was kicked open, which made Mrs. Liu think that the dungeon was going to collapse. "Someone robbed the prisoner? Come on..."
"Ruoxi!" Yang Yiping in the light blue brocade robe saw the bloody man at a glance, and his voice trembled a little, "Sister Ruoxi!"
He picked up his sword, cut the rope, and was furious: "Which bastard did it?"
Chu Ruoxi's body was hugged by his powerful arms, and his wet body seemed to be on the stove, no longer so cold.
She looked up hard and tried to look at it. Yang Yiping's heartbroken and atmospheric handsome face was full of sadness in her eyes and whispered, "I'm late!"
"Your Highness, it's really you!"
"You... who are you, breaking into the prison..." Mrs. Liu was kicked to the ground by Yang Yiping's bodyguard. She didn't know whether she was alive or died, and was trampled heavily on her chest by the bodyguard. "Shut up!"
"Young sister Ruoxi, don't be afraid, I'll take you away!" Yang Yiping waved the sword in his hand, "Who dares to stop him? I will kill him with one sword."
"Wait a minute..." Chu Ruoxi leaned softly on him and glanced at Mrs. Liu. There was a burning fire in his cold eyes. "They whipped me 143. You help me return it a hundred times and kill it. Even if... the corpse will be returned!"