I ride the wind and waves in the scumbag plot

Chapter 49 The Little Emperor Betrayed by the General Falling into the Pond, Good Nephew, Regent

Xie Chao escaped overnight from behind the house in the ruined temple. Behind this house happened to be a small forest with a wall outside. 333 not only served as a comprehensive surveillance, but also served as a navigation, guiding Xie Chao along the way.

"It's safe to climb over the front wall." 333 said.

Xie Chao stopped in his tracks, looked at the walls that were taller than the two of himself, paused for a while, and looked around, but there was no place where he could use his strength. It was even more difficult to climb up from here, so he said helplessly: "Are you overestimating me?"

"There are two ways, there is a dog hole in the corner of the west wall, and there is a gap in the east wall, which can be used to borrow strength." 333 said.

"..." Xie Chao paused, then headed towards the east gap. Although he is thin now, he probably can't climb into the dog hole. It will be even more troublesome if he gets stuck halfway.

As 333 said, there is indeed a crack in the east wall, but it is not big. After Xie Chao touched it, he knew it. He stepped back a few steps and stepped forward with his right foot. At the back, he borrowed his strength to climb up the wall with both hands, and then flipped hard on his hind legs, and the whole person fell from the wall.

"Plop--" there was a splash of water. He thought he would fall to the ground, but he didn't expect that there was a pond underneath. Xie Chao.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, and the guards didn't recognize him for a while. The leading guard in front said sharply: "Who are you! Why did you break into the Prince Regent's mansion!"

"I..." Xie Chao took a step back helplessly, and the guard immediately drew out his sword, pointing the tip at him, and the leading guard said with a low face, "Take him away, put him in a dungeon, and wait for interrogation!"

"Yes!" The other guards responded.

There was a smell of blood in the dungeon of the Prince Regent's Mansion. It is not difficult to see that many people must have died here. He was thrown into a cell, and the entire dungeon was empty. He was the only one. Xie Chao was still wearing wet clothes. Leaning helplessly in the corner, he said in a low voice, "Is 333 there? This...you are not very good at guiding the way."

333 did not respond again.

"333?" Xie Chao contacted and called several times, but there was no news from the other party. It was very similar to the state when 333 occupied Chu Bei's body before. For a while, the corner of Xie Chao's lips twitched slightly, and he glanced at the dungeon. The flickering candle, I just hope it doesn't go out too quickly.

In the memory of the original owner, the Prince Regent's mansion also has some impressions. The Prince Regent used to be powerful, far more powerful than the current Fu Zheng. Because of this, he became the old emperor's thorn in his heart, but he did not dare to move. he.

Until the old emperor died and Xie Yixing succeeded to the throne, the regent suddenly fell ill, and he never woke up from this illness.

The imperial doctor said that he was poisoned and hurt his internal organs, that's why he didn't die, but it was almost the same as death, and even more painful. The regent became nothing more than an after-dinner chat.

No matter what, Xie Chao never expected that he would be able to escape into the Prince Regent's mansion by running away.

In the house not far away, a person was wearing a white coat, lying on the bed, the maid dozed off beside him, the candle was always on, the decoration in the room was not much, but everything was exquisite, the person on the bed looked pale, His figure was unnaturally thin. Suddenly, the man frowned slightly, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his fingers seemed to tremble a little.

"Why did you sleep?" The door opened, waking up the maid, who quickly stood still, and it was the leader of the guards who walked in. He looked at the maid coldly, and said: "There will be no next time."

"Yes, my lord." The maid quickly knelt down.

"How is your lord? Is there any movement today?" asked the leader of the guards.

"It's still the same as before, I can't wake up, and there is no response." The maid said.

"..." The leader of the guards glanced at the man lying on the bed, frowned, and said in a low voice: "The old emperor is dead, and the young emperor succeeded him. He was imprisoned in Changming Palace after only three years, and now it is Fu Zheng's son." The world is over... Now that the Changming Palace has collapsed, I'm afraid that Xie Yixing will also die."

There was still no movement from the people on the bed, and the leader of the guards felt a little disappointed. He respectfully said: "My lord, my subordinates will definitely guard the Prince Regent's Palace for you."

After he finished speaking, he said to the maid: "Take a good look at the prince tonight. Outsiders have entered the palace and have been taken to the dungeon, but I'm not sure if there are any accomplices. I will leave two people here to watch."

"Yes, my lord," said the maid.

Just as the head of the guards went out, the person lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Zi Shu."

The maid immediately turned her head to look at the regent, while the leader of the guards who had one foot on the door suddenly froze, he suddenly turned his head to look at the person on the bed, turned around and stepped forward quickly, half kneeling down: "My lord. "

"Yeah." The man on the bed had just woken up, his voice was hoarse, he turned his head to look at the head of the guards, and said word by word: "Bring the man from the dungeon, and bring him to me."

"My lord." The leader of the guards was startled: "You heard everything? But we haven't interrogated that person yet..."

"Bring him here." The person on the bed coughed in a low voice, he barely sat up, his long hair was disheveled, and his face was pale, he said: "He is my man."

"Yes, my lord." Seeing this, the leader of the guards did not dare to ask more questions, and immediately responded.

When Xie Chao was brought out, he was still a little dazed. It was not until he was brought into the regent's house that he realized it, and the guesses in his mind were verified little by little.

After the leader of the guards brought them in, he went out, and only Xie Chao and the regent were left in the room.

"Break into this king's mansion, what is your intention?" The regent is much younger than Xie Chao thought, or in other words, in the original owner's memory, he has always been a little afraid of this uncle with a different surname, and never dared to look directly at him. look.

"My lord..." Seeing this, Xie Chao was a little uncertain whether the person in front of him was really the regent, or 333 wearing the skin of the regent. As a system that is very prone to bugs, Xie Chao now somewhat understands why the main system gave 333 lays down so many rules.

"Fu Zheng is looking for you everywhere, but you can find a place to hide, and you actually hid here." The regent raised his eyelids and looked at Xie Chao, with a trace of consideration in his eyes, and then said slowly: "Do you know that Ben If Wang hands you over to Fu Zheng, you will be punished with death."

"Uncle Huang." Xie Chao bowed respectfully, "I have seen Uncle Huang before."

The person sitting on the couch didn't make a sound, just looked at Xie Chao, and after a while, he gave a low laugh, and said, "My dear nephew."

"..." Xie Chao raised his head, looked at the man sitting on the bench, met his eyes, and then twitched the corner of his lips.

He was really curious about the root cause of 333's reorganization.

There was a whole night of turmoil in the capital, but the former emperor was still not found. Early in the morning, three teacups were smashed in the imperial study, and even the chief eunuch lowered his head and dared not make a sound.

"Trash, it's all trash! You can't find anyone!" Fu Zheng's face was gloomy, and he pressed his hands heavily on the table. Memorials were thrown everywhere. He said coldly, "Continue to find , Search all the places, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig him out."

"Yes." The chief eunuch responded quickly. He thought for a while and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, there is news from Luoyang that there are too many collapsed places because it is close to the imperial mausoleum. I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?" Fu Zheng asked with a sideways glance.

"I'm afraid that the former emperor has... been buried under the ground." After speaking, the chief eunuch knelt down immediately, and he said: "Slave, I also asked the old man who built the Changming Palace in the palace, and said that if It’s collapsed, and there’s absolutely no way for the people inside to escape.”

"But he just escaped." Fu Zheng raised his chin, looked indifferently at the chief eunuch kneeling on the ground, and said word by word: "He escaped, and he is in the capital. If you can't find it, this location , just sit with someone else and step back."

Having said so much, the chief eunuch's head was almost lowered to the ground, and when he heard Fu Zheng's last two words, he knelt and went out as if he had received an amnesty.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the imperial study, he felt his back soaked in cold sweat at some point.

"Eunuch Jiang, do you want to continue looking for this person?" The commander of the imperial guards did not dare to go in. Seeing the chief eunuch came out, he asked quickly: "The whole capital has been searched, and there is no trace. It's collapsed, the imperial mausoleum has collapsed, people... probably won't be able to get out."

"Your Majesty said that if you can come out, you can come out. Your Majesty said that if you are in the capital, you are in the capital." Director Jiang didn't believe it himself, but he still had to say: "Commander Mu should send someone to look for it quickly. If you can't find it Come on, your and my heads are hanging."

Speaking of this, Director Jiang broke out in cold sweat, and the commander of the Imperial Guard also said bitterly: "It's not that we didn't look for it, we searched almost every place we could, but there was no one. Come out, then...then where can we find someone for Your Majesty to come out?"

"It's up to you." Director Jiang looked back at the imperial study room, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't tell your majesty what the emperor probably didn't come out in advance, if your majesty finds out, you I can't keep my head."

"This..." The commander of the imperial guards was a little puzzled: "Why?"

"Your Majesty wants him to live, so he must live." Director Jiang is also an old man in the palace, and he has seen all these things: "If he dies, we have to be buried with him."

As soon as these words came out, the commander of the imperial guards knew the pros and cons of it. He paused, then cupped his hands and said: "Understood, thank you, Manager Jiang, for your suggestion."

People don't necessarily have to be found now, but if people die, they have to die too.

The author has something to say:

333: Good Nephew

Xie Chao: You don’t need to call me brother Chao from now on, thank you, I don’t deserve it!

333: ... (burst of tears!) Brother Chao, woo woo woo, I was wrong!

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