[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded above his head.

Zhao Ming's face turned pale, and the hooks in his eyes came out, "Zhao Yan will not die, I want to go back to the Zhao family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he staggered and rushed out, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely stern.

Zhao Ming could not admit that he was the one who handed the knife to the Rong family, nor could he accept the fact that Zhao Yan died.

Chu Qin restrained Zhao Ming and overturned him, "Zhao Ming, do you know how your brother died?"

Zhao Ming couldn't see anything clearly except the thick shadow of blood, and angrily broke free from the shackles.

He learned from Chu Qin in boxing and kicking, and was defeated in many fights. He was pinned against the cold wall, and his forehead was heavily hit with blue and purple bruises.

Chu Qin said in a hoarse voice, "He was tortured and humiliated in the prison of Dali Temple. He died in the Liu Mansion not long after he survived, and the Liu family was relegated to Lingnan. There's nothing left of the dog's gnaw."

Zhao Ming's bloodshot eyes looked like a wounded beast.

Before he even had time to lick his broken claws, he was cut to pieces.

Zhao Ming screamed, "You liar! I want to go back to the Zhao family! I want to go back to the Zhao family!"

"The Zhao family's mansion is now a private property sealed by the treasury."

Chu Qin let go of the restraint, and Zhao Ming collapsed in a corner in embarrassment.

Zhao Ming's heart convulsed into a ball.

When Zhao Shiru passed away, he didn't feel that his family was ruined.

Later, Mrs. Zhao passed away, and he never felt that his family was ruined.

Now that Zhao Yan is dead, he has tasted the taste of family ruin.

In the past 20 years, it seems that the sky is falling and he knows that there will be someone behind him to support him.

So he was lawless, acted recklessly, carefully tested Zhao Yan's bottom line, but found that Zhao Yan had no bottom line for him.

So more and more unscrupulous.

Zhao Yan died, and since then Zhao Ming has been alone in this world like a ghost, with nowhere to go.

Chu Qin handed over to Zhao Ming the last words that Zhao Yan had left for him.

"Take a good look at who Zhao Yan was worried about at the last moment before the accident." Chu Qin narrowed his eyes and said, "Also, congratulations, you are now a third-rank captain."

Zhao Ming's voice was extremely hoarse, like a dilapidated gong, sharp and piercing, "What's the relationship between Your Highness and my elder brother?"

Chu Qin's gaze fell through the window on the ever-burning lamp hanging high on the double eaves and upturned walls.

The wick of the everlasting lamp is almost exhausted, and it is faintly glowing in the dark night.

Zhao Ming heard Chu Qin reply, "It's because of my lust."

The night was dark and cloudy, frosty and windy.

In just a quarter of an hour, the fine snow was blown into the window by the strong wind and melted by the warmth of the room.

Only Zhao Ming was left in the main hall.

His hands and feet were colder than the snowflakes flying outside the house.

The biting coolness extended from the blood vessels to the skin, freezing the beating heart inch by inch.

Zhao Ming staggered up from the ground, and opened Zhao Yan's handwritten letter with hands shaking like chaff.

There are the land deeds of the Zhao family's gold shop and pawn shop, as well as the bank notes redeemed by Zhao Yan's savings over the years.

As the chief assistant of the cabinet, Zhao Yan's family property was a bit shabby in the end, but it was enough for Zhao Ming to be rich for a lifetime.

Finally, there is a page of dense souvenirs.

Zhao Ming saw his brother's neat and handsome handwriting.

"If Zhao Ming is the only one left in the Zhao family, please Your Highness please take care of me more, and Zhao Yan will repay her by tying a grass ring in the next life."

"On the day of His Royal Highness's triumphant return, if you miss your old love, please find Zhao Yan's body. Bo swept it up and threw it in a random grave. Zhao Yan will always remember it in your heart."

"Brother, is he afraid that Ah Ming will hate you?" Zhao Ming muttered to himself, without a single tear in his eyes. "It must be so."

Because he was afraid that his only blood relative would hate him, so hated that he would not even accept the bones for him, he entrusted his affairs to an outsider.

Zhao Ming felt that every wound on his body was ferociously chapped, with bright red blood oozing.

The third-rank captain.

This life-saving military exploit turned Zhao Ming into a rat living in the gutter of a back alley.

He desperately came back, but Zhao Yan died.

What has he done all these years?

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Ming realized that for so many years, Zhao Yan seemed to be a high-ranking man with power all over the world, but the only one who really had him was his unworthy younger brother.

When Zhao Ming left, flying and raging snowflakes fell on his eyebrows and hair.

"When Ah Ming grows up, he must know etiquette, dress properly, and be a gentleman."

Zhao Ming is not a gentleman.

He gripped the knife at his waist.

The gust of wind suddenly extinguished the ever-burning lanterns hanging high in the Qin Palace.

The next day, Chunluo saw Zhao Ming leaving a letter in the main hall.

"Thank you for letting me know, Your Highness, Zhao Ming is fine."

After looking at a few words, Chu Qin instructed Chunluo, "Send a few people to follow him, and nothing will happen."

Chunluo should be, and carefully adjusted the skirts for him.

At this time, the steward of Prince Qin's mansion came to report, and Hei Jia was anxious to see him.

Chu Qin glanced at Chunluo and said, "You go out first."

Chunluo picked up the blue and white teacup and stepped back.

The black-armored sergeant stepped forward and whispered, "Your Highness, the person who installed the Jinyi Guard has been exposed."

Chu Qin was expressionless.

Still got this far.

The people in Jinyiwei were not placed by King Qin, but arranged by Zhou Taihuang and Dowager in the early years, and the late emperor had sneaked into it when he was still alive.

Chu Qin never used these forces.

Before Chu Qin went in and out of the Liu Mansion, the imperial palace sent brocade guards to watch the movements of the Liu Mansion day and night, but Chu Yu had no idea that it was the work of the Empress Dowager Zhou.

This encounter finally pushed the duo, the monarch, his ministers, his uncle and his nephew, into a place of eternal doom.