Chapter 222 Sharpness, Interests
Chapter 222: The sharp, stakes relationship
After Prince Fu Cheng sat down, he became much more angry and said, "You are talking about it. What reason do you have to spare this!"
The third prince first glanced at the world heritage, and saw that the world heritage expression was as ordinary as ordinary, and he could not tell what he was thinking at all! Then he looked at Prince Fu Cheng and said, "The Qiao Mansion does not protect the little prince's qualifying prince,
It’s true that there is no need to die! The child didn’t want to ask his father to spare him, but he just felt that there was no time to punish him yet!"
Prince Fu Cheng said sarcastically, "Oh?" and said unhappy, "Then when do you think it is a good time to punish the two of them?"
"Go back to Father, it's important to save people! Find Miss Qiao San first, and wait for Miss Qiao San to marry into Fucheng Palace! Father, the most urgent thing is to find someone!" When the third prince said this, his eyes glanced slightly at the right time.
At first glance, the father and son knew that Miss Qiao San was in the world heritage room. This was obviously for the two people behind him. The third prince continued, "There will be a few more days, the wedding day, if this time
The responsibility for the loss of the Qiao family's conscience is a serious crime for the whole family to be executed! And at this time, Miss Qiao San had not yet married into Fucheng Palace, so she must be on the list of executions, and this is one of them!"
While speaking, the third prince paid attention to his father's reaction. Seeing that his father was a little shaken, he continued, "Even if his father only kills Duke Qiao and President Zheng, he will no longer pursue the Qiao family's family.
The crime can indeed protect Miss Qiao San's life, but the father, if something happens to Duke Qiao, the Qiao Mansion will have to do funeral, and Miss Qiao San has to keep mourning for her father for three years, after the three-year period expires.
You can get out of the house. Father, don’t you want your ninth brother to wait for three years before getting married!”
Prince Fu Cheng's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, but his eyebrows stretched a lot...
The third prince was delighted, but he was silent on the surface, and then said, "Father, the guards of Qiao's house are strict, and Miss Qiao's third daughter is inconvenient to move. She must make a big living without disturbing the guards.
It is definitely not something that ordinary people can do! Everyone in the world knows that the little prince of Fucheng Palace will marry Miss Qiao on the Chinese Valentine's Day, but Miss Qiao San disappeared at this time. This is probably not a simple kidnapping incident.
It seems that the target is not Qiao Mansion, but our Fucheng Palace!"
Seeing that his father frowned, the third prince fell into thought, and then changed his mind and said to Shiyi, "Ninth brother, if something happened to Duke Qiao and President Zheng, she would definitely be sad!"
The third prince said the word "she" very seriously and pronounced it very long, and its meaning is only understood by the world's legacy!
There are many Shiyi who have been watching coldly and not saying a word. At this moment, they finally spoke, but Wen Shiyi said indifferently, "If it weren't for her, they would have been separated by their bodies and heads!"
Although Shi Yi was not loud, it was enough for everyone in the hall to hear it...
Prince Fu Cheng, the third prince, and the eighth prince are all smart people. When they hear this from Shi Yi, they already know that Shi Yi has always been in a clear mind, and he also understands all the interests!
Duke Qiao, Zhengxuan, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the guards also let go of the two who had been escorting. The two of them knelt down again after saying "Tun" and "Tun", waiting nervously, although they looked calm,
But the little prince, who is more majestic and shocking than his father, is here to make the final judgment of their destiny...
Prince Fu Cheng looked at his most proud son with a compliment...
He nodded with a smile, and his voice was like a loud bell, as if he was announcing to the whole world, "World Heritage, I will leave this matter to you!"
"Yes, Father!" Shiyi said lightly!
Prince Fu Cheng pointed to the third prince and the eighth prince and said, "You two should get up too! Hahaha~~~~~~~~~~"
Prince Fu Cheng said and walked outward. When he was about to step out of the hall, Prince Fu Cheng seemed to be talking to himself, and also as if he was talking to others, saying, "It's time to be old when people are old.
Have a rest!"
The throne of Prince Fu Cheng will be handed over to the world heritage to inherit it. This is no doubt about the fact that it is just a matter of earlier and later! Now that this is said so clearly, it seems that Prince Fu Cheng is
I want to marry the worldly tradition and hand over the throne to him!
At this time, in the hall, the third prince and the eighth prince had also stood up. Everyone's eyes were focused on the earth's world. The world's world looked at everyone for a week, and finally their eyes fell on Duke Qiao and Zheng Xuan who were still kneeling on the ground.
On his body, World Heritage said in a plain tone, "Come with me!"
After saying that, Shiyi walked out on his own...
Things changed a little suddenly. Duke Qiao seemed to be still a little confused. The third prince and the eighth prince smiled at each other when they heard this and followed him. When they passed by Duke Qiao and Zheng Xuan, the eighth prince whispered.
"You two are not getting up quickly, hurry up and follow us!"
The third prince glanced at his eighth brother, and left without saying anything!
Zheng Xuan reacted first and said quickly, "Yes! Yes!"
Zheng Xuan hurriedly helped Duke Qiao to get up together. Duke Qiao was old after all, and he had been kneeling for too long, so he couldn't stand staggeringly. The Eighth Prince stretched out his hand in time to help Duke Qiao with Zheng Xuan. The Eighth Prince said, "
Mr. Qiao Guo, are you okay!"
The shocked Duke Qiao looked at the Eighth Prince gratefully. He really didn't expect that there was such a kind prince in Fucheng Palace and said, "I really want to thank the Eighth Prince for standing up to save me. I have no choice but to repay you for saving my life!"
"Yes!" Zheng Xuan also said gratefully, "It's really thanks to the Eighth Prince and the Third Prince, otherwise my uncle and nephew would be both today... Alas! I'm afraid I can't escape the disaster!"
The Eighth Prince called two maids, and they helped Duke Qiao Guogong and said, "Don't rush to thank me for now! The Ninth Brother's meaning is just not to pursue it now, but he hasn't said he wants to spare you yet!"
"What!" "This..." Duke Qiao and Zheng Xuan exclaimed!
The Eighth Prince said anxiously, "Let's talk about these things in the future. Let's go quickly. You can't let your ninth brother wait for a long time!"
"Yes! Yes!" The two of them responded quickly and headed to the backyard under the leadership of the Eighth Prince!
Along the way, the Eighth Prince suddenly looked at Zheng Xuan strangely. Zheng Xuan noticed the Eighth Prince's gaze and asked while walking, "Why is the Eighth Prince so observing it? Is there anything wrong with it?"
The Eighth Prince smiled and said, "Director Zheng doesn't seem to be worried about your cousin?"
Zheng Xuan was suffocated and secretly agreed in his heart. Could it be that he could see it? After a moment, Zheng Xuan said with a worried look on his face, "The Eighth Prince is joking, the third cousin is missing, and he is as anxious as his uncle!"
Chapter completed!