Shocking news: The fifth-milk baby rides a ferocious beast and blows up the palace of Zha Daddy.

Then, it glanced at the ancestor's door and found it was closed, so it flapped its wings and flew down, and asked the maid who was sweeping the floor not far away in human language...

"Xiaohua, where are the ancestors and the prince?"

"Look, they just went back to their room. The prince and princess are in love." The maid covered her mouth, giggled, pointed towards the bedroom, and whispered...

"Oh, Xiaofeng, keep your voice down. The prince is in a good mood and was just interrupted by Guard Long. The prince is in a bad mood. Don't put yourself in danger."

The little bird pouted disdainfully, lowered its voice, and said in a shrill voice...

"Tsk, I'm not afraid of the cruel prince, I'm afraid of my ancestors being angry."

As everyone knows, the bird is the princess's pet, so it is natural for it to be afraid of the princess.

Maid: "So, keep your voice down and don't disturb their fun."

The prince and princess are so loving and affectionate, and the servants are happy to see it.

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Huo Bei came over and looked at the maid and asked...

"By the way, why was Daddy so angry just now?"

"Where's Uncle Long?"

The maid said respectfully...

"Reporting to the young master, Guard Long has left."

Huo Bei: "Where's my dad?"

The maid answered truthfully...

"The prince and princess are in the room."

Huo Bei asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why was Dad so angry just now?"

The young master was still young, and the maid didn't dare to tell him about matters between men and women. She just said that something might have happened in the army, which was why the prince was so angry.

Unexpectedly, although Huo Bei was young, he was very smart and immediately asked a question: "Since something big happened in the military camp, why didn't Dad go to the army and stay in the room?"

The maid was immediately speechless, her tongue was unable to move straight, and she stammered...

"This...this servant doesn't know."

The bird reacted quickly. It flapped its wings and flew to Huo Bei's shoulder, saying in a shrill voice...

"Young Master, it's like this. The prince was tired from standing guard in the military camp last night and wants to rest today."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Huo Bei nodded in sudden realization.

Prison.

More than a dozen men, with shackles on their hands and feet, were tied to a wooden pillar. Next to them was a stove with a raging fire and an iron pair of pliers inside.

At this moment, a brutal-looking, shirtless jailer picked up the red-hot iron tongs from the brazier, walked up to one of the scarred men, and asked viciously...

"Tell me, who sent you to steal the gold?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, please let me go, I'm innocent." The scarred man looked at the red-hot iron pliers in front of him, almost pissed himself, and yelled out of control...

"I have an 80-year-old mother to take care of at home, and a three-year-old child to raise. I can't die, I can't die, wuwuwu..."

The jailer said viciously: "Don't act pitiful in front of me. If you don't give out the master behind the scenes, don't even think about leaving here."

"I'll count to three. If you don't tell me, you can't keep this face. I'll burn it with iron tongs and let you have a taste of roasted human flesh."

After saying that, he started counting.

"one."

"two."

"..."

Every time he counted a number, the scarred man was so scared that he broke out in a sweat. Before he finished counting the third number, he shouted out of control...

"I confess, I confess, please, don't kill me, don't kill me, wuwuwu..."