The prime minister is a disciple

Chapter 19

"Click, click".

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the passage leading to the water dungeon, Mu Fuyuan opened his eyes vigilantly, and clasped his arms around Yun Fengchao more and more.

"My lord, I'm afraid this is not very good, they are just suspects..." the panting guard explained out of breath.

"I've got the final say! Now that they don't die, I'll be the one who gets out of the coffin!" The man called the lord seemed very dissatisfied with the guard's words, and his words were full of cruelty.

The guard still begged unwillingly: "But, my lord..."

In the next moment, there was a guard's scream and another person's curse, it seems that the guard was beaten.

Listening to the ups and downs of screams, Mu Fuyuan slowly closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes rising and falling with his peaceful breathing.

After a while, the screams of the guards stopped, and the sound of footsteps reached the front of the iron fence.

"You go, remember to do it cleanly, and leave no one alive."

Hearing the sound of the iron bars being opened, Mu Fuyuan opened his eyes, and what he saw was a rather fat man and several tall subordinates.

"Wang Sansheng?" Mu Fuyuan calmly said the name of the person, although it was a question, but the tone was unquestionable affirmation.

Hearing Mu Fuyuan's question, Wang Sanxing immediately laughed heartily: "I never thought that this official is quite famous, hahaha."

The wild laughter spread throughout the water prison, and also alarmed Yun Fengchao who was in Mu Fuyuan's arms,

"Then do you know who we are?" The deep, wine-like voice made people intoxicated.

Wang Sansheng looked at the unusually calm Mu Fuyuan and the red-haired boy, and then contacted the judicial department who suddenly came to trouble him today, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Did he really accidentally offend the powerful?

But in the next moment, Wang Sanxing showed a peaceful smile.

All this fell into Mu Fuyuan's eyes.

"You are...the ones who offended the Empress Dowager." In the whole world, besides the emperor, who else has more power than the Empress Dowager?

And in Wang Sansheng's eyes, Mu Fuyuan and Yun Fengchao didn't look like people who were appointed by the emperor.

After getting the answer, Mu Fuyuan let go of Yun Fengchao who had started to move in his arms, and stood up.

"Thank you for telling me." With a sneer, he slid out the emerald green flute from his sleeve.

Seeing Mu Fuyuan getting closer and closer with a sneer, Wang Sanxing felt a wave of fear.

Backing away tremblingly, he yelled at his subordinates: "Kill him quickly!"

Wang Sanxing looked at those subordinates who were knocked out neatly, and every time they fell, their faces turned a little darker. When those subordinates were dealt with, Wang Sansheng could really be described as a disheveled face .

"I'll warn you, I, I, I..." Wang Sansheng stuttered and threatened, but Mu Fuyuan kicked him against the wall, and passed out.

After completing these actions, Mu Fuyuan fell to the ground as if he lost his strength.

Pea-sized beads of sweat slid down the white forehead, and Mu Fuyuan held his heart and gasped for breath.

It was like this for a long time before he realized that there was a person who hadn't woken up after making such a big noise...

He stretched out his hand and clenched it, then loosened it, and clenched it again. After repeating it several times, Mu Fuyuan, who had recovered his strength, resigned himself to carrying Yun Fengchao on his back.

"Your Majesty, you belong to the No.12 zodiac, right?" mockingly said to Yunfeng Chao.

"Hmm..." Yun Fengchao murmured comfortably after rubbing against Mu Fuyuan's back a few times.

Shaking his head, Mu Fuyuan walked out of the dungeon with Yun Fengchao on his back.

However, I saw the previous guard in the passage, and it seemed that he was not seriously injured, but his face was a little swollen and his nose was bleeding a bit.

"It seems that Mu was worried for nothing."

Smiling lightly, Mu Fuyuan slowly passed the guards with Yun Fengchao on his back, and walked towards the cell's exit.



In the middle of the night, the usually busy streets returned to the most primitive deserted, with the light of the moon shining.

"My lord, are you awake?" Mu Fuyuan asked softly when he felt the person on his back move.

With Mu Fuyuan on his back and his hands on his shoulders, Yun Feng sat puzzled and looked to the right.

On the left is a line of shops, not only on the left, but also on the right are shops with closed doors.

wait , shop

"We... escaped from prison?" With a little bit of joy and uncertainty, Yun Fengchao's mood is very complicated now.

Frowning, Mu Fuyuan slowed down, he needed to correct this problem.

"My lord, we have not violated the king's law, so we are not escaped from prison."

"So did you properly... teach those people a lesson?"

Without turning his head to look, Mu Fuyuan also knew what Yun Fengchao's expression was like at this time.

"My lord, Fu Yuan will not do the abuse of lynching." The implication is obvious.

"What?" Yun Fengchao struggled angrily, as if he was about to jump off and go back to beat those people up.

Mu Fuyuan's strength was not inferior to him, but Yun Fengchao had the upper hand in position, so Mu Fuyuan had no choice but to comfort him, "But they won't be out of bed for about three days." Just a word and don't continue to make trouble.

"What do you mean being unable to get out of bed for three days? What did you do to them?"

Sure enough, although the person on the back stopped his violent movements, his mouth was still unrelenting, and his tone was like the confession of a prisoner in interrogation.

Sighing, Mu Fuyuan continued to walk forward resignedly, explaining: "There are many kinds of acupoints, some of which are of great benefit to people, just like Ren Du's two channels; some can be used to cure diseases; ..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Fengchao became restless again.

"That's not what I asked!"

"That's what you asked." Mu Fuyuan replied lightly, and continued: "There is another acupuncture point, which can allow the person who has been acupunctured to sleep for several days, and after waking up, the pain will last for more than a month." .”

Yun Feng nodded towards the teacher, and sighed: "No wonder you said they won't be able to get out of bed for three days..."

"Your Majesty, my minister's meaning has always been just that."

As if being poked into a sore spot, Yun Fengchao angrily punched Mu Fuyuan's slender back with two fists, accompanied by a heavy "Humph!"

Mu Fuyuan chuckled softly for the seemingly heavy fist, but it was not as hard as it appeared on the surface.

"What are you laughing at, I'm afraid I'll knock you out, it's just that no one will carry me!"

"Yes Yes."

Facing Mu Fuyuan's perfunctory attitude, Yun Fengzhao stared at the slender back, then looked at his own strong fist, and after looking back and forth several times, finally...

Putting his hands back on the thin shoulders, leaning his head on the slender back, closing his sleepy eyes, Yun Fengchao decided--the adults don't count the faults of the villains.

Feeling the steady breathing against his back, Mu Fuyuan smiled wryly.

"My lord?" He asked tentatively in a soft voice.

Still breathing so steadily, it seems that Yun Fengchao fell asleep.

"Your Majesty, you really are No.12 Xiao." Mu Fuyuan murmured as if talking to himself, and Mu Fuyuan slowed down, so that the person on his back could sleep more comfortably.