The Boss Your Majesty Is Looking For Has Always Been Me. Chapter 4
byLast words of death with stick
Qin Zhi thought there was enough reason to save his life.
Few people know about the story between the late Emperor Jiang and Xuanhui Valley. Of course, the royal family will wipe out such a “joke” that the king was ungrateful, burned down bridges across rivers, and fell short of success.
Everyone in the Jiang Kingdom who is smart knows that this matter is taboo, so when Brother Heitan mentioned Xuanhui Valley, the veterans immediately fell silent.
But this new emperor seems to want to do big things.Traveling thousands of miles to the border in person, just for a possibility.Qin Zhi expected that with such determination, the beauty would be interested in the news about her previous appointment.
But how did he know that King Jiang in front of him was the most fickle.
Anyone who doesn’t know him well will say that he is kind-hearted and kind-hearted.But everyone who is close to him knows that this is a master who is extremely difficult to serve, and even a word of “difficult to serve” is not allowed to be spread out. Anyone who violates this will have already gone to see the King of Hell.
“Come here.” King Jiang frowned and smiled at Qin Zhi like a long-lost old friend.
Eh!It should be done!
Qin Zhi only had time to curl up the corner of his mouth halfway before hearing King Jiang’s gentle order, “If the prisoner is arrogant and his words are offended, he will be dragged down and killed with a stick.”
“???”
Qin Zhi was confused. They were clearly having a good conversation, so why did he kill him so easily?
When Le You heard this, he was happy. He said in his heart, “Your Majesty is wise,” and hurriedly got into the car. He grabbed Qin Zhi’s prison clothes and dragged them out.
The prison clothes were thin and wrinkled by King Jiang during the first confrontation. Now they were even more miserable and turned into rags. What should be covered and what should not be covered were all exposed in front of others.
The prisoner was thrown down in embarrassment. Because of the square wooden shackles, he couldn’t get away even if he wanted to.
Qin Zhi lay on his back and looked at the secret guard who threw him. His face clearly said – “I knew this was the result”. He felt a little angry in his heart and wanted to get up and fight with this man.
But…we will still work together in the future.
I endured it.
In the next breath, the king’s guard stepped on his stomach and mocked: “Weren’t you quite crazy when you killed us gingers? Keep up the madness!”
Qin Zhi’s perception of pain is also keener than ordinary people.Not long after, he broke into a cold sweat.
But…we will still work together in the future.
Bear it any longer.
The guards were satisfied with their smiles. They brought two execution sticks to his abdomen and turned him over.This behavior is no different than “humiliation”.
As if to “appreciate” the prisoners being tortured, the imperial driver stopped nearby.The place where Qin Zhi lay on his hands happened to be the two ruts of King Jiang.
On and off the carriage, the king takes prisoners, who controls life and death, who is at the mercy of others, who are judged by superiors and superiors.Qin Zhi seemed to understand King Jiang a little bit.
He pricked up his ears to listen to the movements in the imperial chariot – very good, King Jiang didn’t even change his posture.This is the tacit consent of Konoe to humiliate him.
Qin Zhi bared his big white teeth and lamented in his heart, the matter was quite difficult.He also blamed himself for being “greedy”, choosing King Wei first, and then thinking about King Jiang.Since ancient times, people who eat from the bowl and look at the food in the pot often end badly.
The military stick “crackled” fell on his buttocks. Qin Zhihan was sweating. He pinched his palms with his nails and almost broke his silver teeth. Only a few suppressed groans revealed the pain he endured.
He had been paying attention to the imperial chariot, but when more than twenty sticks came down, King Jiang never let go.
He himself had nothing to do with it. His junior brother “Xuan Shu” had calculated it for him, and there were signs when he died – the color of the world changed, and all living things were in sorrow. He would never be so cowardly.But those dozen confidants…
Fortunately, the other prisoners were far away and did not know the situation here.Otherwise, those few who cherished their lives would be greatly frightened.
He felt guilty for a moment. Before leaving the valley, he had vowed to defeat his senior brother “Xuan Mou” with his sincerity. Now that he had failed to succeed, would he be forced to perform a “Golden Cicada’s Escape”?
The eyes of the surrounding king’s guards and soldiers of the Jiang Kingdom were like sharp arrows quenched with poison, with endless ridicule and contempt hidden in them.
Qin Zhi didn’t feel much about this, he was more concerned about King Jiang’s attitude.
Even if this master is serious, he must at least help Qiao Hengxuchi and the others get home.
Thirty or forty years old, almost done… There is already blood on my butt, and the sticky pain is like walking in a dangerous swamp. I want to sink in, but I am afraid of suffocation.
Qin Zhi was always decisive and made his decision without hesitating for too long.
“Your Majesty… uh uh… Your Majesty…” Qin Zhi murmured, “Come down… see me… uh uh… last… last… face…”
There was no movement inside.
“…”
Do you have to be a little patient with beauties? Try again——
“Your Majesty…please…uh-huh…please…”
There was still no movement inside.
After another ten sticks, Qin Zhi began to circulate his inner breath, and the sound of the imperial curtain being lifted suddenly reached his ears.Soon, a pair of black dragon boots inlaid with gold appeared in front of him.
King Jiang condescended to squat down in front of Qin Zhi, lifted his chin, and said with a smile in his eyes, “Tell me. Do you have any last words?”
The king’s voice was still as pleasant as when they first met, but the words he spoke were cold and biting.
Qin Zhi guessed that King Jiang probably cared about the authority of the king, so he lowered his eyelashes submissively and forced a little moisture out of his eyes.
The military stick stopped temporarily, and Qin Zhi was able to take a breath. He begged in as weak a tone as possible: “Your Majesty… don’t kill other prisoners… okay…”
The trembling crow feathers cast a shadow under his dark green eyes, which were shimmering with indistinct crystals, making him look even weaker.
What was reflected in King Jiang’s abyss-like eyes was Qin Zhi’s pitiful appearance.
“Father, don’t kill him, okay?”
At that moment, these words flashed through Jiang Wang’s mind.This was when he was a child, begging the late emperor for the life of a chamberlain who had made a wrong statement.
At that time, he was unsuccessful.
That was the chamberlain who had been with him for five years. He only mentioned the previous “winner” of Xuanhui Valley, and the prince’s palace was stained with blood.
An indescribable emotion surged in Jiang Wang’s heart.The prisoner’s aura was very weak. He finally asked for the king’s side, but he was interceding for others, just like a certain “silly prince” in the past who did not know his own abilities.
“Alas…”
Qin Zhi thought he was hallucinating, but he actually heard King Jiang sighing?!
“Okay. I won’t kill you.” The king, who was rarely moved to compassion, finally changed his tune.
“No…it’s not…” Qin Zhi struggled to move, and the pain in his butt shot straight to Tianling Gaier.
I don’t need you to pardon my life, it’s someone else who needs your pardon…
He anxiously raised his eyes to stare at King Jiang and corrected himself——
“I’m not begging you not to kill me… I’m begging you not to kill me… don’t kill my brother…”
“…”
Jiang Wang laughed angrily. This prisoner was really “occasionally” clever and “often” stupid. How could he be so stupid as to guess that he was from Xuanhui Valley?!
His jaw was thrown open violently. King Jiang took the handkerchief passed by the attendant in disgust, wiped his hands, and then threw the handkerchief on Qin Zhi’s face.
“Give him some simple treatment for his wounds, and then bring him to Gu’s car.”
The decree of death penalty was withdrawn, and Qin Zhi later understood that King Jiang would not kill him.
He took a long breath, closed his eyes and breathed out quietly, adjusting his inner breath for several days, blocking the operation of the “Turtle Breath” technique.
“It’s okay, okay… I almost had to go into seclusion for a few months…” He was thankful in his heart, and then he was hit by huge joy again – Huh?Is there any drama between him and King Jiang?
Banxia novel, a lot of fun