Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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The head of the cell, who used to be extremely rude, didn't say a word, but a slightly familiar voice sounded: "Good day, little lord."

Xie Zhuo took great pains to squint his eyes to see the person with an attentive smile in front of him, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't this... Eunuch Zhang?"

Zhang Dehai looked at Xie Zhuo in front of him, with regret in his eyes.

If he had known that Jian Xingzhi could call back to the capital so quickly, he would never have treated Xie Zhuo so roughly.

Seeing that the old eunuch's face looked like a palette, Xie Zhuo couldn't help getting up slowly.

The moment the wound was stretched, his already gloomy face became even paler.

"Little Lord, be careful!" Zhang Dehai's heart trembled, he hurriedly stepped forward to help, but he pressed on the wound on Xie Zhuo's arm, causing him to groan again.

"Eunuch Zhang, if you want to kill me, just tell me, you don't need to torture me like this." Xie Zhuo moved away his sick body helplessly, guessing Zhang Dehai's reason for coming.

I am afraid that Jian Xingzhi has already begun to attack the city and pull out the stronghold at this moment, which made the old emperor burn with anger and wanted to kill him to relieve his anger.

"Our family... How dare I!" Zhang Dehai smiled coyly, straightened his waist and said cautiously: "Your Majesty has something to order, and I ask the young master to listen to it."

Xie Zhuo lifted his eyelids weakly, what is the order, does he seem to be kneeling now?

Zhang Dehai didn't seem to see his tired look, and said to himself: "Your Majesty, please thank the young master for climbing the tower to dissuade Jian Xingzhi, so that he will know his way back and stop being obsessed with it."

After a pause, he continued: "Your Majesty promised to confer Mobei as the permanent fiefdom of the Jian family, and never cut down the feudal clan!"

Hearing Zhang Dehai's words, Xie Zhuo suddenly smiled: "Jian Xingzhi hit the capital?"

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the old emperor to issue such an imperial decree that can be called a loss of power and humiliation of the country.

But, will it be useful if he backs off?

Xie Zhuo clenched his hands into fists and coughed weakly against his lips: "Your Majesty is so interesting."

They are about to destroy the country for you, and you are still thinking about rewarding them, I am afraid you are daydreaming.

Zhang Dehai's face collapsed, but he didn't dare to offend Xie Zhuo, he just said: "Young Master, come with me!"

If possible, he didn't want to take the job either.

I don't know how many of Xie Zhuo's injuries were caused by him. If King Jian Hades knew about it, his life might be lost.

The moment Zhang Dehai spoke, a few servants outside the door came to wash and change Xie Zhuo's clothes.

However, all this stopped when he was about to change Xie Zhuo's shirt.

It's just because those jackets have grown together with his wound, if they are torn off by force, it is inevitable that he will be injured again.

Zhang Dehai's eyelids twitched: "Just put the coat on the young master."

So, after a while, Xie Zhuo was dressed in bright clothes and was invited out of the prison.

"Where are you going?" Xie Hou next door couldn't help being shocked when he saw this scene.

He thought that this rebellious son was doomed, but how could he be invited out now?

And, why was he the only one?

"Eunuch Zhang, I'm still here!" He yelled hoarsely as he supported the cell door.

If His Majesty can forgive that traitor, how can he not forgive him, a subject who has never done anything wrong?

Zhang Dehai glanced back at the downcast Xie Hou, and said coldly: "Our family didn't receive an order to let you go out, so just stay here honestly!"