Chapter 95 (1/2)

”Princess,” Xiao Wei followed Yu Xiaoxiao to jump off the wall, protected Yu Xiaoxiao behind him and whispered, ”the situation is unknown. We'd better not go in.”

The guard of Xiaozhuang was behind Yu Xiaoxiao and said, ”princess, Xiaowei has a good brain. Let's listen to him.”

Jade novel: ”it's different from what I imagined. Let's have a look around.”

My God grandpa!

Both Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei lamented that their princess had imagined the appearance of Dali temple. This must be something that can only be done by how boring people live!

”Where is the prison?” Yu Xiaoxiao said to Xiao Wei, ”lead the way.” If the world's cell were made like a garden, she would kneel down to the world and prisoners could live in the garden. Why should she be embarrassed by the last world?

At this time in the prison, Zhao Beicheng looked at the man standing in front of him, spit out the blood in his mouth and said, ”you are not the people who kill Japan.”

The man in black, who was the leader, said, ”young master Zhao, your death is coming. You might as well get on the road.”

The man in black spoke with a Japanese accent, but the deliberate trace was too heavy. Zhao Beicheng leaned back against the wall and slowly sat up straight. He just yelled like that, and the guards in the prison were dead. No one came. Even if the Japanese wanted to kill him, would they kill all the Yamen in Dali temple before killing him? Zhao Beicheng said, ”I'll die to understand. Who sent you?”

The man in black, who was led by Zhao Beicheng, was covered with a black scarf, but his eyes showed sympathy for Zhao Beicheng and said, ”eldest childe, can't you understand?”

These people shook the ground and went to the prison. No one asked or stopped them. It can be seen that they were let in. Dali Temple secretary is his father's man and won't harm himself with others. Who else can be the only person who can make Dali Temple Secretary obey his orders? Zhao Beicheng smiled bitterly. He could figure it out, but he didn't want to believe it.

The man in Black said, ”when we came in, we were stopped, but those guys have gone down the yellow spring first. After the eldest childe goes down, he can go with them.”

”Why?” Zhao Beicheng muttered.

The man in Black said, ”we just obey orders. Why, eldest childe, you shouldn't ask me.”

Zhao Beicheng looked at several people in black carrying swords and walked towards him step by step. Zhao Beicheng closed his eyes. Although he was not shackled, the eldest son of Zhao was injured by punishment and was unable to resist. Before he died, Zhao Beicheng thought about his 20-year life in his heart. The talented eldest son of the Zhao family did his best. For more than ten years, he was just a waste living under his father's wings. He got a military merit by stealing and framing. It's ridiculous, Zhao Beicheng sighed in his heart.

The man in black, led by Zhao Beicheng, tightened his hand with a narrow sword.

Zhao Beicheng suddenly said, ”what's good for him if I die?”

No one can answer Zhao Beicheng's question.

”Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. Mr. Xiang has orders, and the small ones have to follow,” said the man in black, who was led by Zhao Beicheng. After apologizing, he raised his sword and stabbed him.

”Zhao Qiuming doesn't even let go of his son?!”