The main hall of the palace slowly opened with the creaking of the door axis. The sergeants outside the hall were very energetic and involuntarily clenched their weapons.

Changsun Wuji and other bosses also stared nervously with their hearts in their throats.

When they saw Cheng Chubi carrying Du Jing, who was fainting from force, and Li Chengqian, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, standing outside the hall, they all let out a sigh of relief.

"Did you see that? Du Jing, Cheng Chubi, my brave generals from Zuowu Houwei, successfully rescued the prince!"

"Compared with such a reused general, you feel like you want to bang your head against the wall!"

It's not that Yuchi Gong meant to show off, but some people really don't take others seriously. They often ridicule Wuhou's guards, and they were reduced from field guards to servants looking after homes and courtyards.

And now! A real slap in the face! You Wuwei, the sixth leader of the East Palace, has a face as purple as an eggplant, and Yu Chigong feels as smooth as drinking cold water in the dog days of summer.

As for the kinship relationship emphasized by Cheng Zhijie, he completely ignored it! Without Du Jing, could the prince be rescued "safe and sound" with Cheng Xiaosan's stupidity?

Changsun Wuji was able to control the quarrel between the two old gangsters and pulled the prince around twice. He was sure that the prince had only suffered a slight trauma and was not serious, and his heart in his throat slowly dropped.

After taking off his cloak and putting it on his nephew, Changsun Wuji said: "Prince, let the imperial doctor take a look. Minor injuries should not be underestimated."

However, Li Tai, the king of Wei, said with true feelings but false concern: "Brother, who hurt you? I want to avenge your highness!"

Of course Li Chengqian knew what he meant, and just as he was about to scold him, he felt his sleeves being tugged. Seeing Chang Sun Wuji shake his head, he also remembered his uncle's advice when his father wanted to grant the Wude Palace to Li Tai: Those who work hard will govern others, and those who work hard will govern others.

Governing people.

Li Chengqian is the eldest son, and he dominates public opinion and legal principles. Why should he argue with others in front of others? It seems that the crown prince is too lackluster.

But he didn't want to take advantage of Li Tai, so he just pointed to the hall, indicating that the person who hit him was inside. Li Tai also nodded, pretended to draw his sword and walked towards the hall.

Of course, it wasn't that he wasn't afraid of death, but he saw that except for one person being dragged out alive, he didn't see any guards dragging anyone out.

But when he walked to the palace door, he took a look inside and started to vomit while holding on to the palace door. Now he understood why he didn't drag the body out, it wasn't even fucking whole.

Hum! Seeing Li Tai snorting in embarrassment, Li Chengqian walked over and said to Cheng Chubi: "When he wakes up, tell him that I owe him a favor. If you want to ask for it, come to the East Palace."

Cheng Chubi, who was helping Du Jing wipe his face, replied lukewarmly: "Then the general will thank the prince for him!"

Cheng Zhijie, who was watching, saw that his son's emotional intelligence was so low. He stretched out his legs and kicked Chaan, and said with a smile: "Prince, don't blame me. This guy is so eager to be with you that he is obsessed with killing."

He had gone through too much today, and Li Chengqian was not in the mood to care about it. He just waved his hand indifferently and said in a deep voice: "General Cheng has certainly made meritorious service. I will personally go to the table to ask for merit for the Duke and his son."

Cheng Chubi, who didn't ask for credit, didn't care. He just looked at Changsun Wuji and said sincerely: "Sikong, we have done everything we promised. Can you please help your wife?"

Changsun Wuji knew the inside story. Of course he knew that Du Jing was risking his life by removing the needle buried in his head. Since ancient times, no one has done more credit than a savior, and it is even rarer among princes. It is Li Tai who can do this.

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But Changsun Wuji also knew that there was no grudge between Li Chengqian and Du Jing. He did this entirely to repay Queen Wende for her nurturing love. His miserable sister, who had accumulated good deeds, secretly saved his life.

I gave birth to my eldest son once.

He nodded immediately, took out the token from his sleeve, and threw it to the guard: "Go to my house, invite the lady, and ask her to bring the diagnosis box! Be quick and don't worry about the horse!"

Moreover, when escorting the prince away, Changsun Wuji added: "Tell him, I also keep my word!"

What, it’s all!

Cheng Zhijie and Yu Chigong had question marks on their foreheads. When they asked Cheng Chubi, the guy just shook his head and didn't say a word of explanation. Cheng Zhijie was so angry that he slapped his buttocks three more times before leaving.

After leading people to clean up the main hall, Yuchi Baoqi finally had time to look at his brothers. Looking at Du Jing lying on the couch, his lips were pale and his face was as white as paper. He felt bad.

Worried: "Third brother, Brother Jing can't, can't!"

Changsun Bingqing said that if Du Jing uses Gray Whale again, his condition will definitely worsen. Yuchi Baoqi doesn’t dare to think about the consequences.

The prince was saved, but he was hooked up with another one. He really couldn't figure out whether the royal family had gained or lost.

Just when the two of them were looking at each other with grimaces and speechless, Du Jing woke up, sat up with the help of Yuchi Baoqi, and asked for a glass of water.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Cheng Chubi replied: "Two hours! Miss Changsun, it's almost here. You can lie down for a while!"

Du Jing shook his head. After waiting for so many years, he was finally going to see the light. He must not delay.

"You don't want your life?"

"That's right, Brother Jing, what the third child said makes sense!"

Du Jing rubbed his temples with his left hand and endured the burst of pain in his head. He remembered that Chang Sun Bingqing gave him medicine.

He took out the bottle, poured one out, put it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "You're not dead yet, don't worry!"

"Besides, even if I'm going to die, I have to kill him first! Starting from him and ending with him is a beginning and an end, right?"

Seeing that he could no longer persuade him, Cheng Chubi also sighed, brought a cloak, put it on Du Jing, and conveyed Changsun Wuji's words.

"Come on, let's go! When Sikong is trying a case, there has to be a penman who can take care of the pen and ink, right?"

Du Jing must admit that although Changsun Wuji is unscrupulous in doing things, he still has merits. At least in terms of keeping his promises, he does what he says, which is much better than some guys who burn bridges by crossing rivers.

When Du Jing entered the prison cell of the palace, Changsun Wuji was making tea in front of the stove. Yu Wenbao was tied to the torture rack like Jesus. Because his jaw was removed, he could not speak clearly and could only mumble.<

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When he saw Du Jing coming in, he asked him to come in quickly, have something to eat, and drink some tea to cushion his stomach.

After handing Du Jing a cup of tea, Changsun Wuji smiled and said: "Qianfan, there's no need to be so anxious. It will be the same if we come back tomorrow. Are you still worried about him running away?"

Taking a sip of tea, Du Jing shook his head: "In the past ten years or so, those resentful souls have been asking the generals in their dreams every night when they will avenge them. People have to wait, but ghosts can't do it."

"Sikong, if I'm going to be too heavy-handed in the end, I'll kill someone, so there won't be any problem!"

Changsun Wuji shrugged his shoulders, stared at Yu Wenbao, and told Du Jing nonchalantly that in the ninth year of Wude, after the Xuanwu Gate Incident, he had already let him run away once when he was purging the remnants of the Qi Palace.

The consequence was that Yu Wenbao attempted to kidnap the prince, almost putting the eldest son's family in catastrophe. He had learned enough lessons and would not make the same mistake again.
Chapter completed!