Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Peng Gu first asked people to collect special materials and make a coffin for Yun Chen.

He used needles to seal several vital points of Yun Chen's meridians to ensure that Yun Chen's body would not rot in a short period of time, and then put the person in the coffin and waited for the prince to return.

Collecting materials inevitably involved outsiders coming in and out, and the house was indeed in chaos. The guards saw the opportunity and stole Yun Chen's body.

At this time, Song Chengbi was in Gyeonggi.

In front of the palace, Yu Hou was imprisoned. Lin Shangshu and other rebels were also imprisoned in the Tai Prison at Yushitai to await trial.

The emperor rectified King Jin's name and restored Song Chengbi to his title of king. A huge net emerged from the water to gather and strangle him for the final reckoning.

Song Chengbi personally went to Dali Temple to interrogate the rebels.

Just when he was about to punish Du Yuhou, deputy general Chen Hu rushed in and whispered a few words in Song Chengbi's ear.

Song Chengbi stood up suddenly, his eyes were blood red, and the things on the desk fell to the floor.

He turned around and walked out, and the minister of Dali Temple hurriedly chased him: "Your Majesty, where are you going..."

"roll!"

Song Chengbi pushed the Dali Temple Minister away with astonishing strength.

Fortunately, Chen Hu had quick eyes and quick hands. He took the frail official in his hand and said to him in a low voice: "Stand away."

Chen Hu followed Song Chengbi all the way back to the palace. The palace had already prepared fast horses, "My lord, you are still injured, so be careful on this road..."

Song Chengbi's ears were filled with noise. He pulled the reins and turned onto his horse, layers of sweat forming on his forehead.

Heart pulse stagnation, vomiting blood and death.

Those eight delicate words hit Song Chengbi's heart like a boulder.

He reined in his horse and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard an urgent roar: "Your Majesty!"

Liuying changed three horses along the way and arrived after a long journey. She got off her horse and knelt in front of Song Chengbi: "Your Majesty! The princess's body has been stolen!"

Song Chengbi's hand holding the reins was already bleeding: "What did you say?"

Liu Ying kowtowed, drawing blood all over the floor: "This subordinate has neglected his duties and cannot even protect the body of the princess. Please grant me death!"

The news one after another made Song Chengbi calm down.

If Yun Chen really died suddenly and suddenly, the body should not have been stolen so quickly.

Now that the two pieces of news are not that long apart, it can only mean that someone did it deliberately.

His boy is not dead yet!

Song Chengbi's expression changed and he said: "Get up! Follow me to the Yushitai!"

Dust was rising and clothes were flying.

Song Chengbi had never ridden such a fast horse in the capital, and the only one who could ride a horse so fast in the capital was his young boy.

Seeing clearly that it was His Royal Highness King Jin, Shi Yushi quickly moved out of the way and guided Song Chengbi to the place where Lin Shangshu was imprisoned.

While Shi Yushi was still ordering someone to get the key, Song Chengbi twisted the cage with his hand, and the iron thing bent open.

"Who!" Lin Shangshu had no time to react, and watched in horror as someone grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up in the air, and then punched him in the face.

Lin Shangshu fell to the ground, covering his blind eye and throbbing in pain.

But soon, he used his remaining eye to see clearly that the person coming was King Jin Song Chengbi.

Lin Shangshu was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "It seems that the rumors are true, the rumors are true!"

Song Chengbi couldn't hide his anger and put his foot on his chest: "Where is Lin Yunchen?"

Lin Shangshu: "Your Majesty asked me this, so of course my son is in my mansion."

"Ask me again, where is Lin Yunchen!"

"Hey, the prince was furious when he saw it. How could he interrogate the prisoner like this?"

Lin Shangshu pushed away his foot that was pressing on his chest, wiped the blood on his face, and snorted: "I will die now if I recruit him. If I don't recruit him, I still have a chance of survival. Shouldn't the prince sit down with me and talk about it?" Do you want to negotiate terms?"

Song Chengbi: "If you dare to hurt him at all, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives!"

Song Chengbi knew that he should not admit his weakness to Lin Shangshu.

But whenever he thought that Yun Chen would be injured, in pain, or die, all his rationality would turn into anger.

This is a game, and only those who don't care at all can hold the chips.

Lin Shangshu is obviously the one who holds the bargaining chip: "In this way, the prince will clear my name first, and then let me resume my official position and return to the palace."

"Chen'er has admired me since he was a child. I'm afraid he won't feel good if he sees his father in prison."

"Your Highness is unwilling? But I told my men before I was taken away that if I don't go back for one day, they will send part of Chen'er's body."

"Shut up!" Song Chengbi pinched Lin Shangshu's neck, wishing he could carve out pieces of his flesh with his eyes.

Lin Shangshu's hoarse voice was still laughing: "If I die here, Chen'er will be divided into a dozen times and delivered to the prince twenty times. I hope the prince will accept it, hahahahahaha."

Song Chengbi let go and pushed him away, his chest heaving violently.

Shi Yushi followed Song Chengbi: "Your Majesty?"

Song Chengbi never compromised in his life.But at this time, he swallowed the sweet blood and closed his eyes: "Do as he said."

"Yes!"

[Ding, Song Chengbi’s strategy value is +1, the current strategy value is 96]