The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Mingyao was frightened by Wang Fu's sudden roar and trembled all over. The dagger in his hand, which was shining with cold light, fell to the ground with a "click" sound.

Wang Fu's eyes were red, and he waved the small hoe in his hand and rushed towards the people who were besieging Ming Jiang.

The hoe made a whistling sound and hit the back of the maid who was holding Ming Jiang tightly.

The maid screamed in pain, and her hands loosened involuntarily. Ming Jiang's small body was thrown heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Young Prince, are you okay?" Wang Fu was extremely anxious. He pushed the maid who was blocking him to the ground, hurriedly stepped forward in two steps, and carefully picked up Ming Jiang.

His hands were trembling, his eyes fell on the wound on Ming Jiang's face that was oozing blood, his face full of self-blame and heartache.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness! I failed to protect you. I deserve death!" Wang Fu's voice was filled with anger and heartache.

When the maids present heard Wang Fu's address to Ming Jiang, their faces turned pale.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear.

They had never heard that His Majesty had a little prince. This little guy was clearly sent to the palace together with their young master. How did he suddenly become a little prince?

If it is true, then what they did today has caused a huge disaster, and they might even lose their lives!

"How dare you! Who are you? Hurry up and hand over that little beast, or I will ask my uncle to punish you and execute you!"

Mingyao was furious. He covered his swollen face and glared at Wang Fu fiercely.

"What are you doing here? Catch them now!" Mingyao turned around and shouted at the frightened maids.

"Brother, stop making trouble!" Mingxu stood aside, looking at the chaotic situation in front of him, feeling secretly anxious.

Unlike Mingyao's impulsiveness, he was meticulous and observant. He glanced at Wang Fu's clothes, which were not luxurious but very neat, and thought of the rumor that the emperor had rewarded this little guy with a lot of precious things as soon as he woke up.

I had a feeling that my brother, who had always been so arrogant and domineering, might have hit a wall this time.

"Get out of here!" Mingyao suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Mingxu to the ground.

"When he bullied me just now, you hid away like a quail. Did you think that if something happened to me, the emperor would choose you as the heir?"

Mingyao's eyes widened with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm telling you, I won't let you succeed! If anything happens to me, Grandpa won't let you go!"

"Mingyao, please be careful with your words." Mingxu was also angry. How could he say such words?

The noise here became louder and louder, and soon attracted the arrival of the patrolling guards.

The leader was Liang Zhaoting, the son of the eldest daughter of the Ming family. Relying on this relationship, he acted tyrannically in the palace on a daily basis. He managed to get a position as a captain in the Guards by using connections.

However, due to his bad behavior, the emperor's close protection work would naturally not be assigned to him. He was only responsible for patrolling the more remote palaces such as the Imperial Garden.

Therefore, he knew nothing about the new little prince coming to the palace.

When Mingyao saw that the leader was Liang Zhaoting, his eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly ran over and cried:

"Brother Zhaoting, quickly catch that little bastard! Look how he bit my face."

As he spoke, he turned his face to let Liang Zhaoting clearly see his cheek which was swollen and red from being bitten by Ming Jiang. The aggrieved look on his face became more and more intense.

Liang Zhaoting was displeased when he saw his cousin being bullied like this. He frowned, looked around, and then waved to his men behind him, saying in a cold tone:

"Go, take care of them. Don't leave any traces. Do it cleanly."

In the palace, it was common for eunuchs and maids to disappear occasionally. After all, there were many people in the palace, and His Majesty was busy with many things, so how could he remember them so clearly? As long as the matter was not brought to His Majesty's attention, naturally no one would ask about it.

Wang Fu hugged Ming Jiang tightly, his body covering the little cub tightly. Liang Zhaoting just thought that Ming Yao was bumped by the young eunuch who had just entered the palace and didn't know the rules, so he didn't care who the child in Wang Fu's arms was.

Although Wang Fu seemed a little slow on weekdays, he keenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at this moment.

Four or five guards, holding the hilts of their swords, surrounded them step by step, with murderous intent in their eyes, and it was obvious that they wanted to kill him and the young prince.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Fu was shocked and subconsciously hugged the little prince tighter in his arms. He looked at the guards who surrounded him with vigilance. His feet unconsciously took a few steps back, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Young eunuch, you'd better be careful in your next life. You should know who you should offend and who you should not offend even if it means you lose your life. I wish you a good life in your next life!"

One of the guards showed a ferocious smile on his face, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ming Jiang in Wang Fu's arms.

Ming Yao, who was standing by, was secretly pleased with himself when he saw this scene. He looked at Wang Fu and Ming Jiang with a gloating look on their faces.

Several maids beside him wanted to say something, but Mingyao gave them a stern warning look. They were so scared that they quickly lowered their heads, trembling all over, not daring to make a sound.

"Cousin, let them go..." Mingxu's face turned pale and his voice trembled a little.

Liang Zhaoting thought that his timid cousin was frightened by the scene before him, so he walked over, gently touched Mingxu's hair, and comforted him: "Be good, Mingxu, don't be afraid. Cousin is just teaching them a lesson, and he won't do anything to them."

However, when he turned his head, his eyes revealed a hint of cruelty, and he gave the guards over there an urging look, signaling them to act quickly.

The guards understood his meaning and stopped talking to Wang Fu. They raised their knives and chopped hard at the little cub in Wang Fu's arms.

Just when the knife was about to touch Ming Jiang's back, suddenly, a black shadow flashed by, and then the guards felt a sharp pain in their wrists.

It was as if it was hit hard by something hard.

The next second, the knives in their hands lost control with a "clink" sound and fell to the ground.

"Who is it?" Liang Zhaoting was suddenly filled with panic. He looked around vigilantly and clearly felt that the atmosphere around him had become extremely tense.

For some reason, an ominous premonition came over him, causing his heart to beat faster involuntarily.

His intuition told him that he had to get rid of these two people as soon as possible, otherwise he would be in big trouble.

So, he gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly drew the long knife from his waist and rushed towards Ming Jiang quickly.

However, just when his knife was about to hit Ming Jiang, a sound of breaking wind whistled past his ears. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw a pitch-black dagger deeply inserted into his chest, piercing his heart.

His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and a gurgling sound came from his throat. He seemed to want to say something, but finally he opened his mouth weakly, fell heavily to the ground, and died.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Ming Yunqi rushed here in a hurry, and what he saw was this thrilling scene. His face turned livid in an instant, and he threw the dagger sheath in his hand aside fiercely, and walked towards Ming Jiang with big strides.

He squatted down, gently stroked the cub's back with trembling hands, and felt a little scared.

God knows, the moment he saw the knife slashing towards Ming Jiang, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand and almost stopped beating.

"Don't be afraid, Father is here..."

Ming Yunqi's voice was gentle, but his eyes were like ice blades, coldly sweeping across everyone present.

Looking at the trembling, helpless little cub curled up in Wang Fu's arms, Ming Yunqi felt as if his heart had been stabbed hard by someone, bleeding and the pain spreading throughout his body.

Only killing can relieve his pain.