Daqin: Five-year-old grandson of the emperor, put his own father in prison

Just pretend!

I smile and don't speak

On the other side,

In the mansion of the censor.

"My lord, the old man outside the door is still pestering, saying that his son has not returned to work for us last time.

A servant asked the middle-aged man who was wearing an official uniform and playing with the maid in front of him:

"I have a little impression of his son, as if he died in that incident!"

"what should we do?"

Zhang Yue heard his subordinate's report and said impatiently: "Let him get out, get out!"

"Is this trivial matter still bothering me? It's really not good, just give him some money and let him go.

"You go too!"

Upon hearing this, the subordinate nodded quickly: "Okay, sir, I understand!"

finished,

He ran outside in a flash.

Zhang Yue watched his subordinates leave, and snorted coldly: "Useless things!"

"An old man can't handle it? Why are you raising a bunch of trash?"

then,

He continued to look at the maid, hooked her chin and said, "You said...don't you?"

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Chapter 121: Jin Yiwei's ignorance, are you here to help or to piss people off! (seeking subscription support)

Chapter 121:

The maid was shy, humming and turning her head away.

Zhang Yue became even more excited when he saw this.

The anger on his face dissipated, and a wretched smile emerged.

And outside the door,

An old man in ragged clothes was crying, "Son, where have you been?"

"My son..."

At this time,

The subordinate who had gone to report before came back outside the door.

He looked at the old man and snorted coldly: "Old man, your son is not free to come back, so you can wait at home with peace of mind!"

"My lord has an order. If you don't see anyone, don't you hurry up?"

"Well, I'll give you five dollars, get out!"

"Don't be ignorant of flattery, or the lord will get angry, and you won't be able to leave if you want to!"

After all,

He threw a few coins to the old man, and then closed the door.

The old man looked at the money that fell to the ground, and shouted with aggrieved face: "You... have you done something to my son?

"Where is my son?!"

After several calls to no avail,

The old man finally gave up, and said tearfully, "Zhang Yue, you will be punished by God!!

"You do all kinds of evil, and your retribution will come!"

finished,

He picked up a few coins that were on the ground.

after all……

Instead of starving to death, I might as well live to see this damn prison censor die! !

Then...

The old man left tremblingly, his back was extremely lonely

at the same time,

Ying Mu is approaching the mansion of Zhang Yue, the censor of Jinyiwei Dynasty.

He looked at the people behind him, smiled and said in a milky voice: "Brothers, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Go faster and complete the task my grandpa entrusted to me as soon as possible!"

"Kang busy Beibi..."

Everyone: "..."

They looked at Xiao Yingmu who was more excited than anyone else, and they were speechless.

, aren't we almost there? "

Why is this little guy so happy?

You were not like this before!

But..

Why so positive now?

and……

Kang busy North nose... what is it?

Your Highness, besides being unreliable in what you do, how can you not understand what you say?

but……

This sounds weird and uncomfortable!

But no way,

They still accelerated the speed of their feet and continued to move forward!

Ying Mu walked in front, his little face was full of doubts.

Because along the way,

This area seems to be really barren!

It's okay if you can't see the crops,

No one can see a few.

The surrounding houses are dilapidated and look very poor.

this place,

It was indeed the same as what Jin Yiwei reported!

Ying Mu blinked, turned around and looked at the people behind him and said, "Look at this picture, the more you really do all kinds of evil, it's not easy to oppress the people, this is completely inaction!"

"Damn... I, a five-year-old child, can't stand it anymore. Can you guys stand it?"

heard,

Everyone looked dignified, this is indeed miserable!

The censors in this place did nothing, and the lives of the people fell into dire straits.

They all nodded solemnly, with anger appearing between their brows.

See this,

Ying Mu's little face showed a cute look, and said in a milky voice: "You are right to think so too〃"

"This censor is really abominable and terrifying!"

"At that time, you must protect me well. If this person hears that I am going to arrest him, he will definitely want to kill me!"

"It's so scary!"

Everyone: "..."

They looked at Xiao Yingmu at this moment and were speechless for a while.

Who was so excited just now?

What about the excitement now?

Hemp egg!

What are you acting like a demon?

Are you really afraid?

It looks like that!

Before they could speak,

Ying Mu stopped suddenly, and shouted in a milky voice, "Ah!"

"There are assassins!!"

this sound,

Zhang Qiong and many brothers trembled in shock, and hurriedly stood on guard.

They looked forward not far away,

There, there is an old man slowly approaching them?

After seeing clearly,

Everyone froze for a moment, it was indeed an old man.

But..

The old man's clothes are in tatters, and he can't even walk steadily!

Could it be an assassin?

They are speechless...

What is your highness doing?

Could this old man be an assassin?

This assassin looks like he can be blown down by a gust of wind, he probably can't even hold a knife steadily

What are you stabbing?

Everyone looked at the nervous little Ying Mu, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Qiong took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Your Highness, that is an old man, an ordinary old man."

"How can this be an assassin?"

"My lord, you are worrying too much."

Hearing this, Ying Mu blinked, and said innocently with a small face, "Why can't you be an assassin?"