Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Several groups of people had been squatting for so long, and finally waited for a sign of trouble. Unexpectedly, Wei Shu took the lead.

Wei Shu was disrespectful and did not give Changsun Yi any face, and Changsun Yi was not prepared to let him monopolize the results.

But as a prince, if he directly steals people from Wei Shu, his actions would be inconsistent with his status. And now that this case is attracting much attention, no matter what he does, he must go through the Third Division and follow the "rules" cutscene.

Changsun Yi immediately ordered Zixiu: "Keep an eye on Wei Shu. Once Wei Shu determines that the person arrested tonight is related to Yiyong Hou, immediately notify the Third Division and invite them to participate. Doesn't Wei Shu want to take credit? That book The palace will let everyone share the credit, let’s see how arrogant he can be!”

Zixiu advised: "Your Highness, when the evidence is not conclusive, I think it is not appropriate to alert the Third Division, otherwise it will appear that you are too impatient."

Changsun Yi thought about it and found that it was indeed the case. As a prince, he should be steady in his conduct. He said: "Don't alarm the three divisions first. You must tell your father about this before Wei Shu. Do you think that if the father knows about Wei Shu?" He caught someone related to Marquis Yiyong, but he was not in a hurry to tell his father, what would his father think?"

Zixiu replied respectfully: "I think it's feasible!"

In Qilinwei's prison, Lu Sheng was tied to the torture rack. In the dark and humid cell, the air was extremely cold and the torture instruments hung on the wall gave off a cold and old light.

A basin of cold water was poured on Lu Sheng, and Wei Shu sat down not far in front of Lu Sheng without saying a word.

The Qilin Guard who was investigating the case asked angrily: "Who are you? Why did you break into Prince Qi's palace at night?!"

Lu Sheng knew that his face was pale, and he spat: "A dog thief and a claw, how dare you ask me?!"

The interrogating officer was so angry that he broke off Lu Sheng's finger, pinched the second one and asked him: "Let's see if you have a tough mouth or a tough bone!"

Lu Sheng was sweating profusely, and his face was distorted by the pain of a broken finger bone. Coupled with the biting coldness on his body, his body, which had been dormant for more than ten years, had worn away its toughness and could hardly bear it.

But he still tried his best to keep his mind clear.

There is a proud bone that supports him to grit his teeth and endure it. Even in all kinds of pain, he still smiles: "Idiot, use your brain. The hardest thing in the world is a man's proud bone. Even if you break my ten fingers, you will still be broken." Keep up my pride!"

With a few "clicks", Lu Sheng's right finger bones were completely broken.

The little official's face was ferocious and terrifying, looking like Shura in the dim light of the oil lamp.

At this time, a Qilin guard presented the black clothes that he took off from Lu Sheng and handed them to Wei Shu.

Wei Shu took it into his hand without saying a word. It was a black brocade garment. It was soft and tough in texture, with a little plasticity. It was very convenient for people who often used martial arts.

The brocade clothes are nothing special, but the materials are excellent.

But when Wei Shu's hand touched the vivid big koi, Shen Heixie's eyes suddenly shrank.

In just a moment, too many emotions flashed across his eyes, including shock, excitement, confusion, and deep sadness.

But he quickly looked away. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell the difference. His eyes stayed on the koi for a moment.

"Is this a flying fish?" An older Qilin Guard also saw the koi and said in surprise, "Look carefully, this koi actually has wings, as if it is like a flying fish."

Wei Shu frowned and looked at it for a while, then said calmly: "I think it's normal. Could it be that you saw some clues?"

The man replied: "Commander, you don't know something. Back then, there were eight guards around Yiyong Hou, namely the blue bird, the white fox, the red raccoon, the wind wolf, the golden bird, the cold tiger, the snake and the flying fish. He is extremely loyal to Marquis Yiyong, and this 'Flying Fish' has a fish-shaped pattern on his clothes."

Wei Shu pondered for a moment and said: "I also know that this Eight Great Guardsman was so majestic and brave on the battlefield, but this thing was caught so easily, and I have to doubt his authenticity. sex."

The man bowed: "My lord, your analysis is very reasonable."

Wei Shu stood up from the chair, dragged the chair slowly to Lu Sheng, and looked at him momentarily.

Lu Sheng was horrified by the sinister gaze. He had a feeling that the man in front of him was a devil, a terrifying devil. Just being stared at made him feel uncomfortable all over his body.

The feeling was like a very fine needle pricking into the skin, with a slight sting that had a bone-eroding aura.

At the first moment, he almost knelt down and begged for mercy. It was faith that supported his remaining reason.

"The eight bodyguards of Marquis Yiyong?" Wei Shu spoke, cold and evil, with an aura of darkness that was too strong to break away, "Just you? Are you depraved, or are you just so bad?"

When Wei Shu saw Feiyu, his pupils shrank violently, as if he had a feeling of suffocation, slowly creeping into his heart, making him tremble uncontrollably.

"Hmph! You thief! You can't get anything out of me!"

Wei Shu raised his right hand to his ear and made a gesture, so that his slender index finger could be clearly seen. There was a small special scar on it, but Lu Sheng couldn't see it because of his bad eyesight, so his expression was... Extraordinarily natural.

Wei Shu's eyes darkened and he clenched his raised hand.

He stood up and walked out of the secret cell with his hands behind his back.

The light was very dim, and the big light seemed to be eroded by the dark night at any time.

Wei Shu's back gradually merged into the night, leaving only a tall black spot.

Lu Sheng, with his head hanging down, was shaken violently when he caught a glimpse of that figure.

"Hou, Lord Hou..."

Lu Sheng's eyes suddenly became wet. That night many years ago, when the Marquis decided to die for his country, he walked out dressed like this at night.

And Wei Shu's back was exactly the same as the one deep in his memory. Thinking of Wei Shu's gesture just now, Lu Sheng only regretted that he couldn't see it clearly.

He wanted to ask clearly, but in the end he decided not to ask - whether Wei Shu was the young master or not, he shouldn't ask.

If it is really the young master, his curiosity will only expose the young master's identity, and at that time, the young master may not have the heart to let him sacrifice his life!

Lu Sheng closed his eyes and his face was calm. He was going to take his secret and sleep in the loess forever, if he could still be buried in the earth after death.

As soon as Wei Shu came out of the secret prison, his confidant A Kun came to report: "Master, His Majesty's people sent a message to His Majesty, saying that you captured Yiyong Hou's old men, but you did not rush to hand them over, but instead detained them privately."

Wei Shu raised a sarcastic curve on his lips: "If the prince does this, the strength of his eldest grandson's family has almost come to an end."

He is selfish and narrow-minded, and cares about one minister. As a prince, he only has such a big heart. How can he accommodate the country and the thousands of people in the future?

If I can’t bear the anger at all, how can I bear the burden of the country in the future?

In short, if there was peace in the prosperous times, it would be okay for such a prince to inherit the country and become a conservative monarch. But now, with the national power of the Qin Dynasty declining, and various natural and man-made disasters happening constantly, such a prince may not be able to usher in the renaissance of the Qin Dynasty. prosperous times.

Wei Shu shook off these irrelevant thoughts, put on a cloak with a black fur collar, led a team of people around the city in the cold wind, and finally entered the palace to meet Emperor Jiayou.

"Your Majesty! The minister wants to sue His Highness the Crown Prince!" Wei Shu said unceremoniously.