The system takes the poor cub to find his father

"Ming Yunqi, I curse you to have no descendants!" Ming Youzong widened his bloodshot eyes and roared hoarsely, full of resentment and unwillingness.

The bamboo board hit his face mercilessly, making a "pa pa" sound, and each hit left a bloody mark. The corners of his mouth were instantly covered with blood, and the blood gushed out of his mouth in large gulps, splashing onto the ground, creating shocking blood flowers.

"No wonder your parents both died suddenly, it's all because of you, the calamity star that brings misfortune to all your relatives. You are destined to be alone and helpless for the rest of your life!"

Ming Youzong's voice became distorted due to anger and pain. He continued to curse desperately, as if he wanted to vent something in his heart with this vicious language.

"Shut his mouth, shut his mouth quickly!" Seeing this, Li Defu became so angry that his face turned blue and veins bulged on his forehead.

He saw that this old man dared to insult His Majesty like this even when he was about to die.

The jailer immediately stepped forward, roughly pulled Ming Youzong's hair, and pulled his head back. With his other hand, he took a black, greasy rag that emitted a disgusting fishy smell and stuffed it into his mouth.

The rag had wiped some filthy thing, and the pungent smell hit him in the face. Ming Youzong couldn't help but dry heave twice, but because his hands were tightly bound behind his back, he had no power to resist. He could only let the disgusting rag be stuffed deep into his mouth. He was so uncomfortable that tears welled up in his eyes, and he was almost choked by the stench.

Ming Jiang, curled up in Ming Yunqi's clothes, was so angry that her face turned red, like an enraged little beast.

Who is this old guy? How could he be so abominable, daring to insult his father and curse them? It was simply unforgivable and he deserved death! If he could use his spiritual power now, he would definitely turn him into a blood mist on the spot, and even capture his soul and make him work for him.

"The father and son of the Ming family colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country. Ming Yao attempted to murder the prince. Ming Yuntang was crushed to ashes. Ming Youzong was executed by slow slicing. Three days later, all officials will be invited to watch the execution. All male descendants of the Ming family will be executed, and the female family members will be demoted to official slaves. They cannot be bought or transferred, and they cannot be redeemed within three generations."

Ming Yunqi stood there, his tone indifferent, as if he was stating an ordinary matter that had nothing to do with him, but with unquestionable majesty, he announced the end of the Ming family.

Ming Youzong's mouth was blocked, and he could only make "mumble" protest sounds from the depths of his throat. His eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were bloodshot due to anger and exertion. His eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire. If looks could kill, Ming Yunqi would probably have been cut into pieces long ago.

He struggled desperately, twisting his body violently, trying to break free from the ropes, but it was all in vain.

He watched Ming Yunqi's back gradually disappear from his sight.

At that moment, a deep despair emerged in the depths of his eyes.

He really regretted it, regretting his greed and stupidity. If he had not listened to that person's instigation, he would still be a person that no one dared to provoke in the imperial capital, enjoying wealth and glory and a high position.

However, now everything has come to nothing, and the culprit who misled them is still at large. How can he accept this?

Even at the end of his life, he swore that he would take someone down with him and not let those people have an easy life.

Ming Jiang curled up in Ming Yunqi's clothes and found a comfortable position.

He was bored and observed this gloomy and terrifying place, his eyes swept across the cells with bars. The cells were dark and damp, filled with a foul smell.

This scene reminded him of the days in his previous life when he was thrown into that small yard and lived alone and helpless like a living dead.

Ming Jiang subconsciously pressed closer to Ming Yunqi, as if only in this way could she make him feel a sense of warmth and security.

Ming Yunqi was stunned by his action.

In fact, from the beginning, Ming Yunqi vaguely felt that there seemed to be a strange existence following him.

At first, he thought it was his illusion. After all, this feeling was too unreal.

But when Ming Youzong insulted him, that being's reaction was filled with abnormal anger, and the strong desire to vent his anger made him feel moved.

Ming Yunqi had a strong intuition in his heart that this existence might be the little kid in his family.

After realizing this, Ming Yunqi didn't want little Ming Jiang to be exposed to such a dark and cruel side of the world. These bloody and sinful scenes should not appear in his pure world.

He didn't want to get entangled with Ming Youzong any more, so he decided to get rid of Ming Youzong as soon as possible, let him go to the underworld, and confess his sins to his parents.

At this moment, Ming Yunqi had only one thought in his mind, which was to take Xiao Jiang away from this place full of bloody smell. He was extremely worried that Xiao Jiang would be frightened by the tortures in the torture room and leave psychological trauma.

Thinking of this, Ming Yunqi casually stroked his chest, and his fingertips touched a thin and soft little thing.

He carefully pinched it out and held it gently in the palm of his hand.

It was a colorful little tail, bright and eye-catching, as if it was carefully made of the most precious material in the world. It felt extremely soft and smooth, several times better than those brocade robes made of rare furs, and felt like silk, delicate and warm.

Ming Yunqi's thoughts drifted back to the first time he met Ming Jiang. At that time, this little tail inexplicably appeared on his bed, but then mysteriously disappeared.

Seeing it again now, Ming Yunqi felt a little distressed and a little funny. He felt distressed because Xiao Jiang might have experienced something he didn't know about, and he felt funny because the little tail was stiff like a small stick at the moment, which looked very cute and a little funny.

At this moment, Ming Yunqi heard a burst of hurried footsteps behind him. In order to avoid any unexpected situation, he quietly put the little tail back into his arms and put it close to his body. At the same time, he could feel Xiao Jiang rustling around inside to adjust his position, and then he lay down obediently.

Li Defu came hurriedly from behind, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

When he saw a faint smile on the corner of His Majesty's mouth, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

He thought that His Majesty was mad at the old man from the Ming family, so he cautiously and tentatively said:

"Your Majesty, just now we received news from the Imperial Master that their people came up empty-handed in that house in Kyoto, and there is also..."

As Li Defu spoke, he secretly glanced at His Majesty's face. Seeing that His Majesty had no obvious reaction, he continued, "At the same time that the Wu clan member disappeared, a fire suddenly broke out in the prison of the Ministry of Justice, and Ming Xu of the Ming family who was imprisoned there disappeared."

Mingxu, who was originally taken back to the imperial prison, should have been on the list, but no one expected that the child Mingxu was trembling from beginning to end, with a cowardly look on his face, and seemed very timid and cowardly.

No one knew what went wrong, but Mingxu was imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice along with his mother.

But now, Mingxu suddenly disappeared, and disappeared together with the escaped Wu clan member. In this situation, any smart person can see that the two of them must have had an unknown relationship before.

"Shiyi." Ming Yunqi suddenly called out, his voice low and majestic. Before he finished speaking, a man in black clothes and silver face suddenly appeared like a ghost, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty."

"Investigate all the relevant information about Mingxu from his birth to the present, and present it to me. I want to see how far these traitors can reach!" Ming Yunqi's eyes revealed a sharp light.

"Yes!" After receiving the order, Shiyi disappeared instantly with a flash of his body. His movements were swift and agile.

Soon, during lunch, the information about Mingxu's life from birth to now was sorted out. These seven years seemed long and short in the thick files, and every page recorded his every bit, seemingly ordinary, but hiding countless secrets and clues.

Finally, after careful analysis and investigation, all the clues pointed to Qingzhou like arrows. However, the people sent to Qingzhou to investigate had not returned yet, which made Ming Yunqi feel uneasy.

Ming Yunqi decided to go to Qingzhou in person.

This was their third day on the road. The sun shone through the window onto Ming Jiang's body, creating a faint golden glow. Ming Jiang sat in the carriage, fiddling with the small objects in his hands out of boredom. Unconsciously, he couldn't help but pull the hair on his little tail.