You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

From the palace to the palace, Ji Wushang and his party had a smooth journey.

From the palace guards to the city patrol officers and soldiers, everyone saw the regent Ji Wushang holding the young emperor hostage. They wanted to loyally stop them, but——

The little emperor waved his hand directly to them and said, "Don't block my uncle's way! Get out of the way!"

The emperor has spoken, who among them will stop him?

They could only watch the prince lead their little emperor away, secretly wondering what the trouble between the uncle and nephew was.

Arriving at the palace, Ji Wushang put down Jing Feiyuan, and then took out a small cloud-penetrating arrow from his arms.

He released the cloud-piercing arrow.

Watching the flames soaring into the sky and bursting into beautiful fireworks, he said to everyone behind him, "This is a signal for the king to contact the one hundred thousand troops stationed outside the city. Once the sound is fired, they will immediately prepare their troops to attack." Under the city gate."

He turned to Zheng Zhien and Yan Lilan and said, "So please don't worry, you two, what happened today will definitely not cause any trouble for you two. I can leave unimpeded and you can be safe and sound."

Not only was Zheng Zhien not worried, but he was excited to rebel!

He's already rebellious, isn't he?

He finds it super exciting to do this kind of thing!

He smiled and said, "I believe the prince! Look, you asked me to hold the little emperor hostage, and I will do it with you immediately!"

Yan Lilan also said, "I'm not worried. Anyway, I'm a Jianghu person. If things go wrong, I'll run away immediately. Can he still want me nationwide?"

Ji Wushang cupped his hands and thanked him, "Thank you both for your help."

The adults were talking, and the hostage, the little emperor, was unwilling to be left alone.

He looked up at the fireworks in the sky and after they disappeared, he immediately looked at Ji Wushang eagerly to take credit, "Uncle, do you think I'm good or not? We've all returned to the palace, can you ask him not to strangle my neck? It hurts." !”

Ji Wushang looked helplessly at the too innocent little emperor.

He nodded to Zheng Zhien, who immediately let the little emperor go.

The little emperor was free. After touching his neck, he quickly ran to Ji Wushang's side and hugged Ji Wushang's thigh, "Uncle Emperor!"

Ji Wushang was hugged by soft little hands, and his heart suddenly felt as soft as water.

He bent down and gently touched the little emperor's forehead, his eyes complex.

"Yao'er, the emperor's uncle turned against your mother and queen. The emperor's uncle made your mother kneel down. The emperor's uncle also held you hostage. Why do you still like the emperor's uncle?"

The little emperor rubbed Ji Wushang's palm.

His big black and white eyes were full of trust and closeness to Ji Wushang, "It was the queen who hurt the emperor's aunt first. The queen did something wrong, and she should have apologized to the emperor's uncle and the emperor's aunt!"

Ji Wushang gently touched the little emperor's neck where there was a light red mark, "Then, why did the emperor let someone kidnap you?"

The little emperor groaned, "It doesn't matter, I know that the emperor will not really hurt Yao'er! The emperor looked so fierce when he was angry before, but he didn't hurt Yao'er! How is the emperor, so good? , if the emperor's uncle can take Yao'er with him when he leaves the capital, then it would be the best for the emperor's uncle!"

Ji Wushang was stunned.

Immediately, he reached out and hugged the little emperor into his arms.

His eyes are slightly red.

The innocence and kindness of children can always easily warm a cold heart.

How much he wanted to be angry with the child because of the Queen Mother Qin before, but now, how much he likes the child.

How he hopes that this child is really the emperor's son...

How he wished that this child was really his nephew.

Ji Mingyao was hugged by Ji Wushang and immediately jumped up with joy. He lay on his uncle's shoulder and said proudly, "Uncle, look! I just said you like me the most, hehe!"

Ji Wushang hummed.

He gently stroked Ji Mingyao's little head, "Yao'er, no matter what happens, you will always be the nephew of the emperor, his nephew."

Ji Mingyao glanced at Ji Wushang strangely, "That's what I am!"

Ji Wushang smiled and responded, "Yes, it is."

He patted Ji Mingyao's little head and said, "Let's go, let's go to the mansion first."

When Ji Mingyao saw that the emperor's uncle was helping the emperor's aunt, he also happily ran to hold one of the emperor's aunt's hands, raised his head and said, "Aunt Huang, what my mother does has nothing to do with me, don't hate me, I’ll help you in—”

Jing Feiyuan was as soft-hearted as Ji Wushang.

Who can resist such a soft and kind child getting close to him?

She squeezed Ji Mingyao's little hand gently and said, "Things between adults have nothing to do with you, a child. Auntie likes you the most."

Ji Mingyao smiled brightly.

The Queen Mother did something bad, so let him, the most well-behaved and sensible son, help the Queen Mother apologize. I hope that the Emperor’s Uncle and the Emperor’s Aunt can forgive the Queen Mother in the face of him, hehe!

After entering the mansion, Ji Wushang immediately asked Chen Song, who was following closely behind him, to gather men.

He returned to the main courtyard with the others.

After handing Ji Mingyao to Yan Lilan, he and Jing Feiyuan returned to the room.

Jing Feiyuan sat on the small couch and watched Ji Wushang squatting in front of her and applying medicine to her wound carefully.

She looked at Ji Wushang's eyebrows and finally asked what she had been hiding all this time.

"My lord, do you really want to leave the capital?"

Ji Wushang paused with his fingers.

He looked up at Jing Feiyuan and said, "Yuan'er."

Jing Feiyuan stroked his cheek with her uninjured hand and said softly, "My lord, do you plan to take this opportunity to retreat and advance, and then go straight to the capital and enter the palace?"

Ji Wushang stared at Jing Feiyuan for a few breaths, then lowered his head and continued to treat the wound without answering immediately.

There was a moment of silence in the house.

No one spoke.

After the wound was completely treated, Ji Wushang stood up, wiped his fingers and sat next to Jing Feiyuan.

He held Jing Feiyuan's uninjured hand tightly and played with the slender and soft fingers.

Yuan'er is his pillow, the love of his life, and he doesn't want to hide anything from Yuan'er.

Yuan'er asked, and he had to give Yuan'er an answer.

Ji Wushang rubbed his eyebrows and said slowly, "Yuan'er, you know, if my brother hadn't harmed me back then, I would have been the most qualified successor——"

Jing Feiyuan hummed.

Ji Wushang added, "If the person sitting on the throne is from the blood of our Ji family, I might be able to stay quiet for a few more years, but the person sitting on the throne now is most likely the son of the national master Li Mo——"

He looked sideways at Jing Feiyuan, "You ask me, a royal child who can legitimately inherit the throne, to bow down and respectfully assist a wild child who is not worthy of sitting on the throne. How can I be willing to do so?"

Jing Feiyuan hummed again.

When Ji Wushang saw that Jing Feiyuan didn't speak, he just answered him like this, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

He tightened his grip on Jing Feiyuan's fingers and sighed softly.

"Yuan'er, I know you don't want to get involved in this vortex of power and position. I know you don't want to put your family in danger. However, that is what should belong to me. I can't help it. Seize.”