Raiders of the Empress's Runaway Concubine

An unexpected visitor came to the mansion of the magistrate of Xiucheng. Although Chen Beiyou was an unknown person, the magistrate of Xiucheng knew Yan Wenshi, the guard who led the way for this self-proclaimed Chen Beiyou.

The imperial guard next to His Majesty just left with His Majesty a few days ago.Now that they came back again with a carriage, no matter who was in the carriage, they must not be offended by them. Otherwise, how could Yan Wenshi, who had eyes so high above his head, lead people the way so respectfully?

Especially when Yan Wenshi directly called out and said that he wanted to see Lai Junchen who was grounded by His Majesty in the backyard of the magistrate's mansion, the magistrate of Xiucheng was almost paralyzed with fright.

The main reason is that in the future, Wu Suo captured Junchen at the magistrate's house, and after saying a few words, he locked him in the backyard of the magistrate's house.

The magistrate of Xiucheng is a man who tramples on the highs and the lows, and usually flatters Lai Junchen a lot. Now that he has such a good opportunity to vent his anger, he will naturally not give Lai Junchen, a courtier who is obviously not liked by His Majesty, a good life. .

The magistrate of Xiucheng thought that he had figured out the holy will. His Majesty left and asked him to watch Lai Junchen carefully, not to let Lai Junchen leave, and not to let Lai Junchen spread the news, just to let himself punish Lai Junchen properly, so these days, To Lai Junchen, he didn't say that he had to beat or scold, and he also said harsh words. He gave Lai Junchen a bowl of cold water a day, and he didn't even give him a cold steamed bun.

Now that Yan Wenshi brought people to find Junchen, this was obviously His Majesty's intention, but Junchen was half-starved to death by himself, so what to do.

"Where is my lord? I'll go there by myself. Don't bother your lord magistrate." A handsome man in a luxurious purple robe with a delicate face came down from the carriage with a folding fan in his hand.

The magistrate of Xiucheng saw that the folding fan in the hands of the talking master could no longer stand up, his knees softened, and he knelt down in front of Lai Enyan.

How could the magistrate of Xiucheng not know this fan? When Wu Suo lived here before, he had been playing with this jade bone fan all the time.

His Majesty asked this young master to come over, holding His Majesty's fan in his hand. It was as if His Majesty had come in person, and it could have the same meaning as coming with His Majesty's token.

What is the identity of this person?

The magistrate of Xiucheng felt guilty and forced to put on a smiling face, but everyone could see the fear and panic behind his smiling face, which was uglier than crying.

Lai Enyan was not in the mood to make false claims with the magistrate who would not live long, and snapped away the fan that Ruyi had forced on him before leaving.

"Master Zhifu, you are welcome, I have something to do with you." Lai Enyan said and was about to walk to the mansion of the prefect.

"Young master, how can your nobleman step on the lowly ground? I just ask someone to invite my lord here." The magistrate of Xiucheng blocked Lai Enyan's way, and gestured to his subordinates. When the man saw that his minister asked him to bring him, he turned around and ran into the house.

Lai Enyan didn't understand the reaction of these people, but she was not a fool. Seeing the prefect's suspicious look, she didn't know what happened, but she also knew that the prefect must have done something to Lai Junchen Afraid of what people know.

Lai Enyan's face darkened, and Yan Wenshi, who was half a step behind Lai Enyan, was always paying attention to his little master. Seeing his expression like this, he worried that his little master had been wronged, so he went back to complain to His Majesty. Hurry up and take a step forward, blocking the magistrate of Xiucheng who was blocking the way, with a chill in his eyes.

This is His Majesty's favorite little master. If the magistrate of Xiucheng dared to come forward, he didn't know that His Majesty knew and cut him alive?

"Master Zhifu, please respect yourself." When Yan Wenshi said this, his hand was already on the scabbard at his waist.It's likely that if you move forward without eyes, I mean you're not welcome.

The magistrate of Xiucheng looked up and saw Yan Wenshi's murderous appearance, he was terrified, the people in front of the imperial court killed him, that is to say, he was killed in vain, who would complain to His Majesty for himself!

But who is this little boy?Haven't heard that there is such a person beside His Majesty?

His majesty's personal guards were dispatched to protect him. The identity of this little prince must be unusual.

"Master Zhifu, can I go in and see Master Lai?" Lai Enyan's voice also faded, she could tell that this prefect of Xiucheng is a tiger made of paper, purely a bluff, give him a good face , will go to heaven.

"This..." The prefect of Xiucheng wanted to stop him, when he heard the crisp sound of steel rubbing when a weapon was unsheathed, the prefect of Xiucheng was so frightened that beads of sweat on his forehead crackled, and he swallowed back all the words he hadn't said. Made a please gesture.

Lai Enyan did not speak, and walked into the prefect's mansion behind a young man dressed as a magistrate's servant.The magistrate of Xiucheng followed behind with his servants.

After going around and around, they arrived at the door of a woodshed in the backyard of the magistrate's mansion in Xiucheng.

Lai Enyan's face was completely gloomy this time. The majestic Dali Temple censor was locked in the woodshed by a small border town magistrate. No wonder this Xiucheng magistrate dared not let him in.

No wonder I was in Xiucheng for a few days. I only heard that Lai Junchen had arrived in Xiucheng, but I never saw Lai Junchen looking for me.

It turned out that he was locked up at the magistrate's house.

"Hehe... the magistrate is so majestic! Even the censor of the dynasty can be imprisoned privately!" Lai Enyan now doesn't care whether he is Chen Beiyou or Lai Enyan.

Lai Junchen was her only relative from modern times to ancient times, a good father who only wanted to protect himself regardless of gains or losses.

The magistrate of Xiucheng didn't know, so he looked at the young master who suddenly became angry, and Yan Wenshi saw that the magistrate of Xiucheng was so bold that he dared to put Junchen in the dirty, ugly, damp and wet prison like a servant who made a mistake. In the firewood room, his complexion also changed. This magistrate of Xiucheng is really daring. He detained her father in front of the concubine Xian, and clearly made it clear that he was suspected of abuse by avenging his personal revenge.

Now I don't know that the person in front of me is the concubine Xian. If I find out in the future, I don't know if I will regret it or not.

Concubine Xian is not even afraid of His Majesty, and even His Majesty can't get in if she is unhappy.

"Young master, this is a matter of our imperial court. You, a commoner, cannot intervene. If you intervene in state secrets, you will be killed." The magistrate of Xiucheng simply put a big hat on Lai Enyan.

"Hehe..." Lai Enyan looked at the prefect of Xiucheng with a sneer, and he had already recorded this prefect of Xiucheng in his small notebook in his heart, waiting for him to become powerful in the future, he must let the prefect of Xiucheng know what revenge is!

I have never been a good person, let alone a kind person.

If people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If people offend me, I will bring them back ten times and a hundred times!

Perhaps it was because Lai Enyan's eyes were too cold, and the magistrate of Xiucheng was a little bit numb, and now the magistrate of Xiucheng has also reacted a little bit. This person holding His Majesty's fan may be the one who is here to pick up Junchen instead of His Majesty. , maybe I made a wrong bet this time.

His Majesty ordered him to restrain the future Junchen, but only slightly punished him, and he made use of it to make use of it. The future Junchen was completely offended, but now that His Majesty has calmed down, he will let people come to see Lai Junchen.

"Open the door." Lai Enyan stood at the door of the woodshed, and lightly pressed his finger on the big lock of the woodshed.

"What are you standing there looking at, hurry up and open the door for your lord!" The magistrate of Xiucheng kicked a servant beside him.

The little one who got kicked curled his lips aggrievedly, "My lord, you keep the key yourself."

The magistrate of Xiucheng touched his body in embarrassment, and then remembered that he had put the key of the firewood room in the study for safety.

"No need." Yan Wenshi saw that Lai Enyan's face could no longer be described as ugly, it was completely angry and gloomy, and wanted to tear people apart. He drew out his machete and pointed it at the big lock of the firewood room. With two jinglings, the precious knife that cuts iron like mud cut off the big lock.

"Master Zhifu, I've asked you to talk about something, it's not suitable for you to be here." Lai Enyan said unceremoniously, and he had already stepped into the firewood room.

As soon as the door of the firewood room was opened, there was a foul smell inside that made people hold their noses.

"Master?" Lai Enyan was unmoved, and walked into the woodshed without stopping.

Hearing someone calling, something curled up in the thatch moved with a big shrimp.

"Brother Yan, please help me out in the future." Lai Enyan's voice was very soft, her eyes fell on the half bowl of clear water in a broken bowl on the ground, and the excrement in the thatch opposite the door, and she walked out without looking back Cottages.

Hearing Lai Enyan's order, Yan Wenshi hurried into the firewood house, and he was also dumbfounded when he entered the demolition house. The magistrate of Xiucheng must have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, right?

It turned out that he had just treated the minister of the court like this.

It's not the case even with prisoners on death row. I'm afraid that after His Majesty left, the magistrate of Xiucheng would lock up Junchen in this firewood room, without food and drink, and no matter what Lazard was here.

No wonder the little master was so angry.

No matter who saw his father being treated so inhumanely, it was impossible for him to be indifferent.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Lai Junchen has lost all his appearance. Not to mention the pungent smell on his body, even the dirt on his body is really hard to believe that this is a notorious cruel official in the dynasty.

Yan Wenshi picked up Junchen from the haystack and walked out of the woodshed.

Perhaps it was because he left the choking woodshed, breathed the fresh air outside, and was blown by the wind again, so Lai Junchen, who was already a little delirious and fell into a coma, woke up leisurely.

As expected of Lai Junchen who wrote Luo Zhijing, made all kinds of cruel instruments of torture, and was proficient in all kinds of forced confessions. After he woke up, he just looked at the people present, and he was already staggering. Looking at the magistrate of Xiucheng with cold eyes and cruelty, he didn't say anything, but just chuckled.It was this chuckle that frightened the magistrate of Xiucheng to the ground, unable to stand up no matter what.