Chapter 120 Send Your Majesty to the Funeral Day (47)

Yeah, how ridiculous.

A loyal minister who was dedicated to serving the country was framed because he discovered the evidence of collaborating with the enemy, and the whole family ended up "dead".

In the end, he was justified.

I don't think I'm at fault, but I think his father shouldn't meddle in his own business and discover those criminal evidences.

Shi Yu took a deep breath, and gave two sharp and sinister laughs, which were particularly creepy in such a dark and small prison.

"Yeah, so now that you are king and loser, your life is also in my hands."

"Son, if you want to kill me for revenge, then you can do it. I have gone through three dynasties in my life, and I have never had any glory or blessing. If I lose, I lose. I just accept it. I can afford the result."

Shi Yu's sharp nails dug into her palm, and she didn't know the pain.

She came here to see if he had any regrets, even if there was only a little bit, but unfortunately, there was nothing.

So, don't blame her for being cruel.

"Master Prime Minister, let me teach you a truth, you have to get rid of the roots. You didn't find me and kill me at the beginning to cause your situation today, so in order to prevent me from ending up like you in the future, guess what I will do Do?"

Zhuang Changsong stood up slowly while supporting the wall, his cloudy eyes were a little bloodshot.

He leaned against the wall and walked towards the prison door step by step.

"Even my son didn't know about the things I did. They are not guilty of death, and they can live according to the law!"

"Law? Hahaha!"

Shi Yu laughed until tears came out, "You actually told me the law, are you worthy!"

"So many innocent people in my Shangshu's mansion have died, why are people with your blood alive? I will not let the hundred or so people in the prime minister's mansion go. I will let them go underground to commit crimes for you. Blood debt redemption!"

Over the years, the prime minister has become the dominant one, and all the people in the prime minister's mansion have become officials, and they have done evil things a lot!
They are not wronged.

"Shi Yu!" Zhuang Changsong lost his calmness just now, "I won't tell them about this, and no one will come to trouble you! Let them go."

Shi Yu just showed a devilish smile.

She clapped her hands vigorously, and several guards walked over with a few people in custody, and threw the two men into the cell next to Zhuang Changsong.

"Father! Father, save me, Father!"

"Father! Father!"

They held hands across the cell, and Zhuang Changsong looked at their injuries after being tortured with pain in his eyes.

Shi Yu can't see such a warm scene now.

She took the two rusted daggers from the jailer and threw them to the ground.

This sound interrupted the drama of their father and son's affection.

"You!" Zhuang Changsong seemed to have guessed something, grabbed the hands of the two sons firmly and waited for Shi Yu.

"I didn't ask you to come here to see this. The emperor has given me the right to deal with you." Shi Yu shook the dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand and continued, "Just now I had a heart-to-heart talk with your father. fan."

She sighed softly, "I'm still kind-hearted and can't stand the old man's pleading, or I won't kill them all."

"But I can't let you all live, otherwise what will I do to retaliate against me, so, you can only live one."

Shi Yu pointed his toe in the direction of the dagger, "Here, this is your weapon, take turns, and I won't kill whoever survives to the end."

"Shi Yu! You want revenge and you come at me!" Zhuang Changsong roared, the hatred in his eyes almost turned into substance.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the reason why you ended up where you are now is all because your good father has done too many evil things. He slandered Shangshu for collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, causing the entire Shangshu mansion to die. This is retribution."

Shi Yu stood a little farther and sat down on the chair again, raised his eyebrows and said interestingly, "Let's do it."

The jailer was very discerning and brought the table again, made tea and put melon seeds.

"No, don't listen to her, child, no!"

Zhuang Changsong tightly held the hands of his two sons and tried to persuade them.

He didn't let them know that what he did was to save their lives in the end, but it was a pity that they didn't understand at the time, thinking that he didn't believe and didn't value them, so he asked in a different way.

What they were forced to say was also the corners that they worked hard to know.

He took the burden of saying everything he had done to prove that they really didn't know what he did, otherwise they would definitely not be able to hold on after being tortured like that and would tell the whole story.

He had planned everything, the only thing he didn't expect was that there were still people alive in the former Shangshu Mansion, not only alive but also capable!
Been hiding behind the scenes.

This appearance means that he is in great trouble.

The two sons also nodded firmly.

"Father, don't worry, we will definitely not kill brothers, and we will definitely not make the villain proud!"

"Good! Good!" Zhuang Changsong clasped their hands tightly and nodded in relief.

Shi Yu thought it was funny.

People, when they are desperate, they will always fabricate a beautiful imagination for themselves, thinking that they can get rid of the current predicament.

It's like walking in the boundless desert and thinking that there is an oasis not far ahead, but in the end it is just buried by the wind and sand.

The prime minister knows best what will happen in the end, but he is still deceiving himself.

"I don't have that much patience. Since you are still not doing it, I will help you."

Shi Yu tapped the table.

"You, what do you want to do!"

They backed away in panic, and before they could answer, the jailer stabbed the man who was still waiting outside with a knife.

"Third brother!"

"Berry!"

Shouts and cries of pain sounded at the same time, Zhuang Changsong's third son fell to the ground and twitched non-stop, with blood splattering from the corner of his mouth, he stared at the three of Zhuang Changsong, no one knew what he was going to say.

"Third brother! Third brother!"

"Berry!"

The two men slammed on the cell door in a state of anxiety, and Zhuang Changsong fell to the ground, unable to maintain his last dignity.

Shi Yu covered her ears and was so noisy.

The corpse was quickly dragged down, and several people were brought over at the same time, including Zhuang Changsong's fourth son and the children of these sons.

"As I said, I don't have that much patience. I'll count to three. If the two of you still don't do it, the next one to die will be chosen from between the two of you."

After Shi Yu finished speaking, the jailer pointed at them with the tip of the long knife that was still dripping blood.

The two fell to the ground in shock.

They are the sons of the prime minister. All the civil and military officials once looked up to them and flattered them. How did they come to such a point.

Why did it become like this!

They were still in a daze, but Shi Yu had already raised his fingers and started counting slowly.

"one."

"Two~"

The prime minister seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and he closed his eyes in a lifeless manner, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He already knew what was going to happen next.

(End of this chapter)

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