Bastard's Counterattack [Rebirth]

"Come on!" Zhao Zeyong shouted angrily.

"Your Highness, calm down." Rong Youtang was taken aback by a thunderbolt in his ear, and hurriedly advised: "You are here to ask questions, calm down."

"Bao Feng!"

"Be honest!"

"Kneel well, and rest presumptuously."

The personal guards guarding the key criminal rushed forward, swiftly, and restrained Bao Feng in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Zeyong's face was gloomy, and his tone was cold: "Bao Feng, if I let this king hear you slandering Mr. Rong casually again, watch your head carefully."

After Bao Feng was restrained, he knelt down without moving, his whole body was exhausted, depressed, his eyes were dull and he said: "You can kill me, kill me now if you have the ability."

"Bold!"

"Dare to disrespect His Royal Highness King Qing? Are you emboldened? You are looking for death!" The loyal guards were not angry, and they scolded with black faces, adding a little more strength to their hands.

Zhao Zeyong's eyes were piercing, and he said coldly: "Bao Feng, when you walk around with the nickname 'Zhen Qian Bao', you follow the orders of Marquis Pingnan, Queen, Zhou Yang, and others to work for tigers and do all kinds of evil. How much, it is more than enough to sentence Ling Chi to death. You dare not kill you when you are the king?"

"If you want to kill, then kill, stop talking nonsense." Bao Feng gave up on himself, lamenting that he no longer has any cares in the world, no interest in life, and no fear.

Zhao Zeyong's complexion changed, and he was about to speak, but Rong Youtang who was beside him quietly pulled the sleeve of his voluminous robe, and temporarily suppressed it.Rong Youtang calmed down and said calmly: "Bao Feng, Mrs. Zhou did not intend to assassinate the prince, but to kill me, but in full view of everyone in the street, her dagger was indeed aimed at His Highness Ninth Prince. If the guards hadn't rescued him in time, the consequences would have been disastrous."

Bao Feng raised his head abruptly, his eyes burst out with hatred, his muscles bulged, and the iron chain was pulled so that there was a sharp and piercing sound.

Rong Youtang didn't even move his eyebrows, and continued: "I don't know the relationship between you and Mrs. Zhou, but you have concealed Ping Nanhou for a long time, willing to be driven by him to do evil, and murdered my mother and son repeatedly, so let's count you as friends."

"Not counting!" Bao Feng nervously denied, resentfully accusing: "How noble is the second girl? I'm just a servant, how dare I climb up? You are so vicious. If the second girl is dead, the dead will be the most important, and you will ruin her reputation!"

How did I ruin her reputation?

"There is no 'what if', Mrs. Zhou is indeed dead." Rong Youtang frowned in puzzlement, and with a flash of inspiration, he said meaningfully: "Bao Feng, I have no other intentions, if you are open-minded, why do you mind the word 'friend'? "

"Of course it's frank, there's nothing between us!"

Bao Feng became more and more excited, and scolded with red eyes: "You really are Zhou Renlin's seed, father and son are of the same virtue! Zhou Renlin is naturally flirtatious and hypocritical, and he tricked the second girl into giving up her heart with sweet words. Your father is a wimp who relies on women to make his fortune, selfish, Ruthless and ungrateful, with a confidante on the left and an oiran on the right, the second girl has been ruined for the rest of her life!"

King Qing suddenly changed color.

"Your Highness, calm down, let's not be angry, calm down." Rong Youtang comforted in a whisper, and the two sat side by side, but King Qing was slightly in front, and the prince's usual clothes were spacious and luxurious. Hold each other's hand, fingers intertwined, quietly comforting.Zhao Zeyong was expressionless, and pressed the opponent's hand on the cushion of the grand master's chair, his anger subsided a little, and he resisted not speaking.

After Bao Feng finished scolding heartily, he held his breath and waited for the punishment, but Rong Youtang laughed instead.

"That's right, you're right." Rong Youtang admired it quite a bit, and expressed his feelings: "Strange Taoism often says that 'the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear'! If I can predict what will happen before I am reincarnated, I will definitely tell my mother in a dream." Don't trust hypocrites, and don't go to Beijing to look for people with bad intentions. But everything has happened, leaving only the living to remember and grieve."

"What do you mean?" Bao Feng was stunned, puzzled.

"It's nothing interesting, just a few words of emotion." Rong Youtang looked compassionate, and said calmly, "My mother was trapped by love. When she was young, she made a mistake and couldn't turn back. In the end, she was assassinated by a hypocrite who let his wife send killers. Fortunately, God has eyes and I escaped by chance. Otherwise, who will avenge us if we die silently and in vain?"

"Aunt Rong, she..." Bao Feng frowned and paused, a moment of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he was extremely firm, and said devoutly and stubbornly: "Although your mother is honest and responsible, Zhou Renlin has repeatedly made the second girl sad and uncomfortable for her. It really shouldn't be , even if the second girl doesn't speak, I will help her get rid of the thorn in her side."

"You sent Hao Sandao to murder my mother, and this year you sent him to attack and assassinate me. Fortunately, the sky net was restored, Hao Sandao has pleaded guilty, and Yang Ruofang has also received what he deserved. If you add one more, you will kill my mother and enemies." Rong You Tang made serious calculations and set up a trap without showing any trace.

Sure enough, Bao Feng was touched, and he said impatiently: "The second girl didn't intend to assassinate the prince, aren't you gentlemen? How can you wrong the innocent? Besides, even if she really wants to kill you, it's only natural for the aunt to punish the disobedient and unfilial son. Is there?"

Zhao Zeyong said coldly: "What aunt and concubine? Master Rong is the descendant of the Rong family in Lingzhou, Jiangnan, and this king personally confirmed it. Who dares to object?"

"Do you dare? But you are a heinous person. After the crime is committed in a few days, you will not escape the death penalty." Rong Youtang solemnly reminded him, holding his breath, and said sympathetically: "The queen can't take care of herself, and Marquis Pingnan can't protect herself. In this world, there is nothing but you , who else cares about Mrs. Zhou? If the suspicion of assassinating the prince can be cleared, at best, the matter will be buried hastily."

"Where's Zhou Renlin? Didn't he complain for the second girl?" Bao Feng asked with wide-eyed eyes.

Zhao Zeyong asked back: "Do you think he will complain to the wife who is suspected of assassinating the prince?"

"I witnessed the whole incident when the incident happened. Mr. Zhou made a decisive decision and insisted that his wife could not bear the pain of losing her son. Unfortunately, she was insane, insane, and behaved abnormally, so she armed herself in the street to hurt people. The Empress and Ping Nanhou also agreed with this statement—" Rong Before Youtang finished speaking, Bao Feng yelled and interrupted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! After the death of Mr. Ming Hong, the second girl was in pain, but she was not crazy. Zhou Renlin is talking nonsense!"

Rong Youtang nodded: "You are right again, Mrs. Zhou is indeed not crazy."

"Then why? They're talking nonsense in unison?" Bao Feng's thoughts went blank, and he lost the ability to think.

Zhao Zeyong raised his eyebrows: "You really don't understand?"

Bao Feng, who was kneeling, trembled and fell limp, and the restraint of King Qing's personal guards turned into support.

"Husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes." Rong Youtang paused, and added: "Besides, after they got married, they quarreled once every three days and once every five days. And know."

Upon hearing this, King Qing turned his head and took a look.

"A hypocrite, a sanctimonious, cold-blooded and heartless beast." Bao Feng trembled violently, muttering to himself: "I know, I know. Since the beginning of our acquaintance, he has been using the second girl, under the name of a Jiangnan talent, to do everything possible. , I did everything possible to please Pingnan Hou, I understood it at that time, and my lord knew it too, but the second girl is naive and simple, but she just can't see through it, and she doesn't listen to persuasion, insists on marrying, and ended up like this. God has no eyes! "

Rong Youtang took the opportunity to reveal: "It is reported that there is no mistress in the Zhou Mansion, and the Su family is in charge of the backyard."

"What? The whore is in charge of the housework?" Bao Fengfu became excited again, and hurriedly asked, "Then, where is Miss Zhou?"

Rong Youtang told the truth: "It is said that he was grounded by Mr. Zhou, and the reason is unknown."

Bao Feng bowed his head in despair.

Since Zhou Renlin was Rong Youtang's biological father, Zhao Zeyong tried his best to take care of it when he knew about it, and said objectively: "Bao Feng, this king will not comment on Mr. Zhou's character. You should be very clear that the case committed by the Empress and Ping Nanhou , has gradually become unstoppable, the building will collapse, and there is no way to support it alone, it doesn't matter if you recruit or not, it will not affect the conviction."

"She's dead, what hope do I have for living? I beg you to be merciful, the five horses cut the body up and beheaded Ling Chi, it's all I should do." Bao Feng closed his eyes tightly.

"But Mrs. Zhou will not rest in peace." Rong Youtang clicked until it stopped, but did not break through.

Bao Feng opened his eyes suddenly: "Did the second girl have any last words before she died?"

"She said she hated animals." Rong Youtang said frankly.

"Zhou Renlin! He deserves to die, and he deserves to die. He is also an accomplice in some of the crimes committed over the years!" Bao Feng was furious, and he couldn't bear to accuse.

"But we don't have any evidence, he has been hiding it so far." Rong Youtang sighed.

What's going on tonight, kid?Zhao Zeyong frowned in doubt, looked at Rong Youtang from the corner of his eye, and held back his words.

There was no sound in the dark prison, and there was a long silence.

Bao Feng suddenly sneered, and asked: "Master Rong, do you want to kill relatives righteously?"

Rong Youtang's eyes were determined, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"Ha, haha, hahaha~" Bao Feng laughed suddenly, relieved his hatred extremely freely, gloated, and spit out the words through his teeth: "Retribution, retribution! Zhou Renlin must not have expected that he might be brought down by his son, right?"

While Rong Youtang was silent, he made up his mind and sat upright without taking his eyes off it.

Bao Feng laughed wildly, and after a while, the killer's head shot straight at Rong Youtang: "You guessed it, right?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that knowing a son is better than a father, and vice versa." Rong Youtang said with a heavy tone and pale face, "I intuitively guess that he is not simply loyal to the Second Highness's faction."

Zhao Zeyong pondered deeply, thinking quickly.

"You are very smart and decisive. You are the one who does great things." Bao Feng took off all his disguise and revealed his true colors, cold and ruthless, with a complicated expression: "If you were born into the second girl's belly, the ending might change."

"If there is no such thing, I am my mother's son!"

"You hate Zhou Renlin, don't you?"

Rong Youtang hesitated to speak, his fingertips were icy cold, he was tightly grasped by King Qing's warm and thick palm, his heart floating in mid-air fell to the ground, firmly and firmly...

Zhao Zeyong took over the conversation and scolded forcefully: "Bao Feng, this king said that Mr. Rong is the descendant of the Rong family in Lingzhou, Jiangnan!"

Bao Feng heaved a sigh of relief and nodded in satisfaction.

"After all these years, I understand that the Second Highness can't help her, the Queen hates her own sister, Marquis Pingnan has always favored the eldest daughter, the second girl is lonely, even I can't see it, even if I find out the enemy's top secret, I don't bother to report it "Bao Feng's teeth were chattering, and he said jealously: "What is Zhou Renlin? Do you think the second girl can sit back and relax after being mad? Dreaming! He can't even think about getting out of here." Bao Feng's eyes were violent, and he told him word by word: " Let me tell you, Zhou Renlin has already found a way out for himself, three years ago, he hid the truth from the Second Highness, and turned his allegiance to the First Highness, and became a traitor!"

The interrogation lasted until midnight, Bao Feng lamented his wrists, and he had no interest in life, regardless of his care, he poured out all the dark things he had done for Pingnan Hou and the queen.

With a heavy heart, Rong Youtang was silent and left together with King Qing, returning to the wing.

A few poke lights in the corner of the wing emit soft light, the doors and windows are closed, and it is cold in the middle of the autumn night.

"When did you notice the abnormality?" Zhao Zeyong asked.

Rong Youtang smiled wryly: "It started when he wasn't anxious about you capturing Bai Qiongying and Zhen Qianbao."

"feeling terrible?"

Once bitten by a snake, Rong Youtang was so dizzy and dizzy from the shock of the underground prison because of his experience in prison. After drinking a cup of tea, he was about to wash and wipe his face with one hand, but Zhao Zeyong took the wet handkerchief to help him After wiping it for a long time, he admitted softly: "Uncomfortable."

"This is a big matter, and we still need to investigate it secretly. Don't worry, you have time to think about it." Zhao Zeyong comforted in a low voice. He held the handkerchief in his right hand and the back of the other party's neck with his left hand, and carefully wiped his face, neck, Washing hands, the sound of water is crisp and splashing.

"Do not."

Rong Youtang trembled at the end, took a deep breath, and said clearly: "Your Highness, you don't have to consider my feelings, please investigate thoroughly, and I, I will also try to find out. People should be responsible for their own actions, and the road is chosen by him. Yes, selfish people often get what they want."

Zhao Zeyong did not express his opinion, put down the wet handkerchief, took the man to the bed and sat down, said calmly: "Be safe and don't be impatient, you can rest at ease, and we can discuss it after you have calmed down completely."

After a while, Rong Youtang lay down on the bed in unlined clothes, and Zhao Zeyong sat on the edge of the couch.

This is the wing room where Rong Youtang used to live.

"Go to sleep." Zhao Zeyong stroked the other person's cheek, leaned over and kissed him, his eyes met and stared intently for a while, he understood the other person's eyes, and asked, "Can I stay here?"

Rong Youtang didn't speak, his mood was abnormally low, his eyes filled with water, and he silently grabbed King Qing's hand covering his face.

Zhao Zeyong nodded, quickly removed his robe and boots, lifted the quilt and lay down, hugged each other tightly with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't move around, carefully bump the wound."

"Ah."

"If a catastrophe comes one day, you fly first, and I'll be the last." Zhao Zeyong solemnly urged.

Rong Youtang was taken aback, and seriously retorted: "Let's go together, it's more lively, flying alone is lonely."

"..." Zhao Zeyong laughed dumbfounded, and pretended to be angry and said, "Bold, you must obey orders!"

In the twinkling of an eye, it entered the twelfth lunar month, and it was freezing cold in Kyoto, and Emperor Chengtian's birthday was approaching.

Without any warning, Rong Youtang was summoned to the palace to face the saint.

"Wei Chen meets His Majesty."

Emperor Chengtian, who had recuperated for several months, looked much better, he was a little fatter, and his wrinkles stretched out.He has a leisurely posture, reclining on the reclining chair, squinting his eyes, twirling the beads with both hands without any haste, without saying a word, showing neither emotion nor anger.

Rong Youtang was sure that the emperor heard it. The other party didn't call Pingshen, so he could only kneel upright and wait for the order.

Two quarters of an hour later, Emperor Chengtian seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Rong Youtang's knee hurt, he gritted his teeth and endured it.