Only seven days left to live? She goes crazy and kills

Feng Yaoguang was too lazy to talk to this stupid lady who didn't want to eat minced meat.

In the spacious courtyard, the Chu family, old and young, were escorted over. The house was ransacked without any warning, catching people off guard.

The children of the Chu family were panicked and couldn't stop crying.

"Yan Donghuang, whose order are you following? What evidence is there to prove that the Chu family is corrupt?" Chu Yuanzheng was furious, "Without the emperor's order, you privately led troops to raid the homes of important ministers. This is treason! It is rebellion! "

"The evidence will be given to you later." Yan Donghuang looked indifferent, "As for whose order... This is a good question. I might as well tell you that I am the order. Don't say you are a Chu family, just I can copy this huge palace if I want."

Everyone in the Chu family was shocked when they heard this.

Chu Yuanzheng suddenly understood that Yan Donghuang did want to rebel!

Although they didn't understand why her rebellion came so suddenly, her meaning was already clear.

It was Qingluan Army who raided her house today.

Whether it is mobilizing troops privately or raiding official residences without an order, these are all acts intended to treason.

Chu Yuanzheng was horrified, is Yan Donghuang crazy?

"Your Highness the Princess." He was escorted to kneel outside the hall door, trying to calm down. "Father has always been loyal to the Emperor. No matter what he did, he always followed the Emperor's will and never embezzled military pay. If anyone is here It must be a bad intention to instigate in front of the eldest princess, not to mention that the Queen Mother has treated the eldest princess as her own child in the past few years, and we also regard the eldest princess as our biological sister——"

"Sister?" Feng Yaoguang walked up to him and slapped him hard on the face, "The eldest princess is the king and you are the minister. How dare Mr. Chu speak so brazenly and regard the eldest princess as your sister? You are looking for death! "

The slap was so hard and merciless that the eldest son of the Chu family fell to the ground, his cheeks swelling rapidly.

"Brother!" Chu Yuanxiao, the second young master of Chu, exclaimed, and then looked at Feng Yaoguang angrily, "You are so presumptuous!"

Feng Yaoguang suppressed hatred in her heart and raised her foot to kick him in the heart.

Mrs. Chu shouted in a hoarse voice: "Yuan Zheng, Yuan Xiao!"

Chu Yuanxiao was kicked to the ground in embarrassment. His internal organs seemed to have been moved. The pain made his face pale and he was sweating.

Feng Yaoguang's eyes were fierce, looking at the moths growing up in the rich clothes and food in front of him, new and old hatreds welled up in his heart, and he wanted to kill them all one by one and send them all to hell.

A bunch of scum.

Regardless of the pain in his body, Chu Yuanzheng spoke in a hissing voice: "It is true that the Queen Mother loves the eldest princess. If the eldest princess listens to other people's slander, it will be chilling..."

"Young Master Chu, do you think you can soften the heart of the eldest princess by taking away the friendship we had?" Feng Yaoguang looked at him coldly and raised the corners of her lips mockingly, "That old lady was nice to His Highness just to help her son ascend the throne. , However, as soon as they aspired to the throne, they began to fear that the eldest princess had military power and wanted to cross the river and destroy the bridge, but they were too anxious. "

If they wait another year and a half, the eldest princess may really have no power to resist.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps.

"Your Highness." Mo Lin came over with a man in his arms. When he let him go, the man fell to the ground naturally, covered with scars. "This man was found in the house of Chu Yuanzheng, the eldest son of Chu."

Chu Yuanzheng turned his head to look, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said sternly: "This is a servant of the Chu family. He made a mistake and was taught a lesson by me -"

"Shut up." Feng Yaoguang scolded and ordered impatiently, "Shut his mouth."

After hearing the order, one of his subordinates cut off a piece of Chu Yuanzheng's clothes and stuffed it into his mouth. Chu Yuanzheng shook his head fiercely and tried to resist.

But his little strength was no more than a drop of strength shaking a tree in front of the well-trained elite soldiers. In the blink of an eye, he was gagged and could no longer say a word.

Yan Donghuang ignored Chu Yuanzheng's reaction, his eyes fell on the man from a distance: "Bring him in."

Mo Lin helped the person up, half-supported and half-dragged him into the hall. He let go of his hand and the person knelt down softly, lowering his head, revealing his fair and slender neck.

Yan Donghuang looked at the scarred man: "Raise your head."

The man slowly pushed himself up, his movements difficult and hesitant, accompanied by a slight friction sound of the chains.

Yan Donghuang followed the sound and realized that he was wearing a golden chain on his wrist. It was not the bulky shackles usually used to punish prisoners, but a delicate and small golden chain, but it was enough to make it difficult to move.

Yan Donghuang squinted his eyes and when his eyes fell on his face, he realized that this man was actually so young. He looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. He was tall but thin, and had the frailty to run away when the wind blows.

That face was very beautiful, too beautiful to be a man's.

The messy hair hangs down, and the skin looks pale and sickly as if it has not seen the sun for a long time. The numerous whip marks on the body make people think of some kind of shameful hobby at a glance.

Yan Donghuang looked indifferent: "What's your name?"

"Pearl."

"Mingzhu?" Feng Yaoguang frowned slightly, looking up and down his face and body, "The way you look now, you don't look like Mingzhu at all."

The man was very young, and his situation was bleak at first glance, but he didn't know whether he was in a good mood or already in despair. Hearing this, he just said blankly: "The eldest son said that I am his pearl, so I named him Pearl."

Feng Yaoguang frowned: "Then what was your original name?"

"...forgot."

"Princess! Princess!" A woman outside the hall cried heartbreakingly, "His surname is Chu, and he is the son of the Shangshu, but he has been regarded as a slave since he was a child. Please forgive him, Princess. He has done nothing wrong, but he has been tortured since he was born... Princess, I kowtow to you, please let him go!"

Mrs. Chu's face changed drastically, she turned her head and said angrily: "You bitch, shut up!"

Yan Donghuang raised her eyes and looked outside.

"I'm free anyway." She said indifferently, "Yaoguang, bring in the woman who spoke."

Feng Yaoguang took the order and turned to walk out.

After a while, he brought a woman in.

The woman was about 40 years old, wearing plain clothes, with a beautiful appearance but could not hide her haggardness and paleness, and her whole body was full of the humiliation and fear of being tortured for a long time.

"Your Highness, the Princess!" She knelt and begged, not daring to cry too loudly, "He is my son, the bastard of the Chu family, but he has lived a life worse than death these years. Please forgive him, Your Highness. He has done nothing wrong. He doesn't even know what the outside world is like..."

"Don't bastards of the Chu family need to be included in the family tree?" Yan Donghuang asked calmly.

The woman didn't dare to look at Mrs. Chu, and almost crawled on the ground: "I don't dare to have such delusions, I just hope he can live, as long as he is alive..."