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Chapter 496 Huijing's Identity

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    In the dark dungeon of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Zhang Yuci huddled in a corner panting cautiously. He wanted to move even if he breathed a little harder, because even a little heavy breathing might cause violent vomiting.

    Although this kind of poison will not kill people immediately, it will bring people extremely painful torture. Not only will people vomit out everything in their stomachs, but it will also make people feel a burning sensation.  Severe headaches came in waves, as if the whole head had been crushed many times.

    When something happened to the Zhang family, Zhang Yuci wanted to think carefully about a way out, but he couldn't concentrate because of the severe headache.

    For a smart person, this is the most terrifying thing. Zhang Yuci has to keep his mouth shut and try not to say anything. Maybe in this way the Zhang family can have a chance.

    He has been able to support until now, just hoping that the empress dowager or the second younger brother will send him a letter. Maybe he can't live, but the Zhang family will pass it on, and the people behind the Zhang family will avenge him.

    Ask Song Chengxuan for his life.

    "It was all done by my father and has nothing to do with me.

    I was not born at that time, and I had never met Prince Jing. Really, I didn¡¯t even know that Zhenhua, only Zhenhua¡¯s little apprentice, I know, it was my father who left him in the mansion.  "

    When Zhang Yuci heard this voice, his heart was shocked. This was his son Zhang He. Zhang Yuci gritted his teeth and listened to Zhang He's movements.

    Zhang He said: "I just go out to drink and play with women, I haven't done any other bad things, even if I did, my father ordered me to do it.

    Don't give me poison, I don't want to die.

    Lord Anyi Hou Shizi, your lord has a lot, for the sake of our friendship, let me go.  "

    Zhang He begged like a mangy dog, more disgusting than a mangy dog.

    Xu Qing'an kicked Zhang He, but Zhang He didn't dare to yell, but just hugged Xu Qing'an's thigh: "My lord, my lord"

    Xu Qing'an swung it vigorously, and Zhang He immediately hit the wall. This time, Zhang He couldn't help moaning.

    If Xu Qing'an saw Zhang He in such a state of embarrassment in the usual way, he would be very happy, but thinking about the suffering his sister had suffered, he felt that no matter how much he tormented Zhang He, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart.

    Her poor sister has been poisoned by the Zhang family since she was so young. Zhang He eats a lot of fat, but has been a playboy for many years heartlessly.

    The most disgusting thing is that they harmed their sister, and they want to marry her into the family. If the sister is really married, they have poison in their hands, and they may kill her silently, even the Queen Yu in the palace is like this  .

    Thinking of this, Xu Qing'an became furious, and was ready to go forward again.

    "Master." Yong Ye stepped forward to stop Xu Qing'an.

    Xu Qing'an frowned. If Song Chengxuan dared to stop him, he would never enter the gate of Anyihou's mansion again, nor would his sister marry to the southeast, unless he stepped over him.

    Song Chengxuan should know how difficult it is.

    Xu Qingan stared aggressively, like a beast trapped in a cage.

    "I'm afraid that the son of the world will faint before he can relieve his anger." Yong Ye stuffed a whip into Xu Qing'an's hand, "It's good to have a long flow of water."

    Xu Qing'an's eyes were sharp, and a whip was like Zhang He on the ground.

    "Forgive me, forgive me," Zhang He yelled, "I'll tell you everything you want to knowI'll tell you everything"

    Zhang Yuci wished he could get up immediately and draw out his long sword to kill the rebellious son, so as not to embarrass him here, but after all, he was his son, his only flesh and blood.

    He, Zhang Yuci, was a smart man all his life, and there were many wives and concubines in his house, but in the end he gave birth to such an only son.

    "Retribution, cluck!" A woman's voice came, "It's so embarrassing that the dignified uncle has such a son."

    Zhang Yuci looked forward reluctantly, and there was a figure leaning there in the dark cell not far away, and she was the one who was talking just now.

    "It's said that God has no eyes, but I think God is very good," the woman said, "The person who killed King An didn't end well in the end. Prince An died heroically back then, and the people in the whole city were willing to fight with An  The princes live and die together, and you will be stigmatized for thousands of years when you die, and you will always be scolded as treacherous ministers.

    So what if you live a few more years?  "

    Zhang Yuci tried his best to open his eyes wide and looked at the man. He remembered the old woman who wanted to save Huijing.

    At that time, the old woman came to threaten, Zhang Yuci was not in a hurry to do it, but just wanted to dig out theHe also wanted to know if there was any evidence in the hands of Princess Jiashan. In the end, Song Chengxuan and Xu Qinghuan took the first step because of a bad move.

    The old woman went on to say: "Although the uncle of the country back then was not a high-ranking official, he was even a little young and immature, but he was never afraid to charge forward. He seemed to be a young hero who was brave, resourceful, and daring to act."

    Speaking of young heroes, Xu Qing'an shuddered, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

    Zhang Yuci endured the pain and looked at the old woman in the dark, his eyes gradually revealed a look of surprise. Hearing what the old woman said, he seemed to have seen him when he was young.

    Who is she.

    "Are you surprised?" The old woman said humanely, "I was also surprised. I didn't expect you to be so black-hearted. When you left Songpanwei, you said you would come back after winning the battle, but you didn't come back. It was the Tibetans who came."

    Zhang Yuci seemed to understand something.

    "All these years," the old woman continued, "have you never had a nightmare about those people who died in Songpanwei? Never thought that they would come to claim your life.

    Let me tell you, those of us survived in hell just to take revenge on you, and now that I finally see your fate, I can feel at ease.  "

    When the old woman said this, she leaned forward again, and the light reflected the old woman's face. Her face was full of wrinkles, her skin was rough, and there were still some scars on it.

    Looking at this face, Zhang Yuci's complexion suddenly changed, and he froze completely. A woman's delicate and beautiful face appeared in his mind.

    The woman stuffed a shirt into his arms, and waved to him reluctantly.

    What happened many years ago is like a mist blowing away with the wind.

    The old woman was obviously very satisfied with Zhang Yuci's reaction: "You want to kill the grass, but unfortunately, some people survived."

    Zhang Yuci's lips trembled: "You mean"

    "Yes," said the old woman, "I suffered all kinds of humiliation for him to live, and kept him in the monastery to protect him. Finally, I waited for an opportunity to let him come to Dazhou by spreading the Dharma."

    Zhang Yuci murmured: "Huijing, you said he ishe is"

    The old woman said humanely: "He is the heir of King An, the real son of King An, you owe the family of King An, you can no longer kill the only blood of Prince An." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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