To Rule in a Turbulent World

Chapter 124 Volume 3 Man Jianghong

He Motie'er laughed boldly and said, "I also wish Emperor Tianqi forever and ever, hahaha—"

The soldiers around laughed so hard that tears came out, and the prince also received a piece of cake, but he roared angrily from the side.

"Zhao Yu! Your country is dead! Is your integrity also dead?!"

That roar came from You Miao, and the team was silent for a moment. The Tatars looked at each other, and then burst into strange laughter, among which He Motie'er laughed the loudest. The prince's face was cloudy, but the courtiers were "Hehehe" echoed He Motie'er, laughing with him.

The prince also laughed, looked at You Miao, and shook his head.

But You Miao said coldly: "The Third Highness has escaped, wait until he comes to avenge us, Your Majesty, you can no longer kneel. Everyone is going to die, and dying quickly, how is it better than living in an ignoble way?!"

The crown prince didn't dare to speak, turned his head away, but He Motie'er looked at You Miao and ordered, "Let him stand aside."

Li Yan took a deep breath, and shook his head quickly. You Miao didn't know why, after so many days of humiliation, he became very angry, and after being caught again, he no longer had the idea of ​​living. The only hope was that Zhao Chao returned to the south. Lead the soldiers and horses, and avenge themselves with a comeback in the future.Now it is hard to swallow seeing the king of a country being so humiliated.

But He Motie'er didn't eat this set, and asked the prince to bow again, and the prince also received a piece of cake after bowing again, and stood aside to eat.

Then the ministers went to bow down, and after each bow, He Motie'er gave them a piece of cake to eat.After everyone got their breakfast, He Motie'er took a look at You Miao.

"Why don't you worship?" He Motie asked.

You Miao looked at him and twitched her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, this fellow spoke Chinese fluently and standard.

He Motie'er had a tough face, with beards all over his face, but with a sharp look in his eyes, he asked, "Are you kneeling or not?"

"Just wait until you die." You Miao sneered, "When your emperor falls into my hands someday, I'll let him eat shit!"

He Motie'er smiled and said something in Tatar language, You Miao was stunned at first, and then was pushed to the ground, surrounded by four Tatar soldiers, they first hit You Miao's ankle with an iron rod, and You Miao groaned It fell to the ground with a sound.Then the leather whip lashed him mindlessly, tearing his whole body to pieces, and then the iron rod picked him up and spread him apart, splitting his arms, and stabbing his palms with two spears , nailed to the ground.

"Ah—" You Miao screamed with all her strength.

"Kneel or not?" He Motie asked.

You Miao was nailed to the ground in a large font shape, twitching all over her body, her eye sockets burst, she raised her head slightly and stared at He Motie'er with hatred, her chest was filled with blood, and a mouthful of blood spit out from her throat, spit on He Motie'er.

Then the iron rod was hit down again without thinking, You Miao was beaten so that the blood in the abdominal cavity vomited uncontrollably, her limbs convulsed wildly, and the fingers nailed to the snow were tightened and released, and then released again. Clenched tightly, and finally became quiet, with a puddle of blood dripping from under her body.

With the spear raised, You Miao was dragged away from the school yard, with a bloodstain, and thrown back into the prison.

The crown prince and the courtiers watched numbly, and He Motie'er said again: "What are you going to play today, Emperor Tianqi?"

The prince hurriedly walked out with an apologetic smile on his face, and said, "All you need to do is follow the general's orders."

That evening, You Miao was in pain all over his body, and his internal organs were about to gush out of his throat. This time, he knew that he would definitely die. He curled up in the corner, breathed intermittently, and only wanted to die quickly.Li Yan's voice outside the prison said: "You Miao! Why are you messing up again! Are you still alive?"

"You mother... get lost... stay away..." You Miao said with difficulty.

Li Yan: "Listen, You Miao, I managed to save you! Just treat it for me, and die if you can't! You will definitely be redeemed! Now the young master is relying on you, Everyone is enduring humiliation, so you can't bear it and try to get revenge in the future?!"

"Go back and tell that dog... the dog emperor..." You Miao said with his last breath, "Just because of his cowardly appearance, he still... still... God's destiny is revealed, the people are governed... Wanmin, and... dare to let him go Young Master fights for him... fights for him... dies for him? Don't even think about it—!"

You Miao yelled out his anger with his last breath, and fell heavily on the ground. There were shouts and curses from the Tatars outside, Li Yan grunted, and the whip rang. Li Yan hurriedly begged for mercy, and ran away.The door of the small black room was opened again, and the bruised You Miao was dragged out.

He only had a vague consciousness, and felt that he was put into a bag, and the iron rod outside was hitting him down. He subconsciously protected his head with his injured hand, and the iron rod turned him over and over, beating him to the ground. His breathing slowed down, his pupils dilated slightly, and he became incontinent, pulling everything in his pockets.

The Tatar beat him for a while and smelled the stench, and knowing that he could not hold on, he dragged the bag all the way again, poured him out, tied his hands with ropes, tied them behind the horse, and let the horse drag them across the school yard. You Miao ran.

You Miao faced the sky, feeling that the sky was so blue...

Counting days, today is New Year's Eve.

When the spring of next year begins, Li Zhifeng wonders if he will remember to plant their land.

Will the waterwheel turn...

Next year, it should be another good harvest

The horses stopped.

"...The Third Highness came to look for a Han Chinese slave he used to..."

"The captured Han people are all in the city..."

You Miao twitched on the ground, struggled to look up, was pulled up by his hair, his eyes were almost blind, and he heard a sentence in his ear.

"It's him, thank He Motie for me, I've been looking for this slave for a long time."

You Miao was wrapped up in a quilt and carried away from the school grounds.

You Miao was speechless, he felt Li Zhifeng's head buried on his body, and the tattered cotton wool covered them.After a while, hot soup with a strong smell of ginseng was poured down You Miao's throat.

His consciousness came back little by little, but he couldn't say a word, he just looked at Li Zhifeng.Then a cold thing stuck to his neck, it was the jade pendant given to him by his mother - Li Zhifeng went back to the villa half a year ago, You Miao gave him the jade pendant, and now it has returned to You Miao.

"Dirty...dirty..." You Miao didn't know why he had such an idea. He saw that Li Zhifeng was wearing a fur jacket. The brand new animal fur was very beautiful, but his whole body was so dirty that he was afraid that Li Zhifeng would be dirty. clothes, subconsciously pushed him away slightly.

Li Zhifeng couldn't help shaking on You Miao's body, and let out a painful and suppressed roar.

You Miao's life seemed to be back again, a strange feeling was slowly returning to his body, he held Li Zhifeng's hand without moving, and gradually fell asleep, this time it was a peaceful sleep without any hallucinations or dreams, It's like a tired traveler who has walked for a long time in the wind and snow, and finally found a place where he can close his eyes.

He felt that Li Zhifeng took off his clothes, wiped his body with a cloth, and fed him spicy medicine.

"Legs are fine." You Miao said weakly.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw Li Zhifeng staring at him.

"Is your home okay?" You Miao asked wearily.

Li Zhifeng just looked at him without speaking, so You Miao closed his eyes, held his hand and fell asleep.