A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 876 Uncle Helps You
"Why are you trying to show off to him? He is my subordinate!"

Yuan Wuyou was so angry that she slapped the mattress! But her uncle sat there with his back straight, looking down at her with an intimidating look, and his tone was even more tit-for-tat with her, not giving in an inch:

"He is the traitor's subordinate, not yours! I am already giving you face by not killing him!"

"you you--"

Looking at his uncle in front of him with a cruel and murderous face, Yuan Wuyou wanted to curse him, but was blocked by his oppressive eyes.

Firstly, she was at a loss for words and couldn't find the right point to scold; secondly, her uncle was now all-powerful and she really didn't dare to offend him.

Yuan Wuyou felt that she was strong and persistent enough, but her family was all about being strong and persistent.

She was now like punching a city wall. No matter how hard her fists were, they were still flesh and blood. But Yuan Zizhu was different. He was thicker than the city wall.

The humiliation of being restrained and taught a lesson by elders in front of his subordinates; the deep feeling of powerlessness because of being unable to save important people...all kinds of painful and sad emotions flooded into his heart.

Her nose was sore at that time, and she was about to cry out of grievance. "Uncle, please, he is my most loyal subordinate, and the Dangxiang will listen to him. Huaxu can't live without him and the Dangxiang!"

Yuan Wuyou's voice was already tearful when he spoke.

Yuan Zizhu felt as if he was as firm as a rock, thinking that she must be playing tricks, he would not fall for it, and then snorted,

"The Dangxiang would be better off without him. You can lead the Tuoba tribe and control the Dangxiang now. And how can you not laugh when you say that he is a traitor and a loyal minister?"

Yuan Wuyou saw that his words didn't make sense and started crying.

Mi Qinlin, who had been standing at the head of her bed, was the first to react. He immediately jumped in front of her, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, and then pulled it back awkwardly. "My Lord, don't do this... I will never see you cry!"

The uncle beside him was also stunned for a moment, then frowned impatiently.
"Don't cry. If you want to save him, don't make excuses. Just tell me, do you have feelings for him? I've noticed that the boy has been pestering you since he was a kid, so he has bad intentions."

Yuan Wuyou was speechless at this time and was just sobbing. Her already beautiful big eyes had red eyelids and her wet eyelashes were clearly visible, looking really pitiful.

Yuan Zizhu didn't want to hear crying, so he said impatiently, "Stop crying. I won't let you go even if you cry down the Great Wall." Then he turned his head and glared at the Dangxiang man behind him, "You—get out! I have family matters to discuss with my niece."

Although Mi Qinlin was frightened, he still gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, shook his head and said firmly: "Even if you kill me, I can't leave the king. I have to protect her for the Khan."

Hearing this, Yuan Zizhu sneered.

"You guys are quite good at collusion."

Yuan Zizhu made a few more sarcastic remarks to the master and servant, but it turned out that the Dangxiang Qiang man was stubborn and his niece was also stubborn, and no one could change her decision.

Seeing that she was still crying and her face was covered with tears, Yuan Zizhu finally panicked and raised his hand to wipe her tears. He almost covered her small face with his big hand. "Alright, alright! Stop crying, as if your uncle bullied you."

The little girl sobbed with red eyes, "My uncle won't help me! I really don't know...what to do...You are my only relative left, but you don't help me! If my mother were still alive..."

Hearing this, Mi Qinlin couldn't help it and drew his sword.

"Okay, my lord. Don't beg him. If the Khan were here, he wouldn't have the heart to let you beg him humbly. Let's find a way. If he won't let you go, I will risk my life to help you escape. The worst that can happen is that I will die here."

Yuan Zizhu was heartbroken to hear his niece say this, especially when she brought up his sister. But the Tangut soldier behind him pretended to be a good guy, fanning the flames and proving how cold-blooded he was, like a pervert who imprisoned his niece.

Yuan Zizhu really didn't want to help her, but the Qiang people had already used provocation, and he didn't want to be provoked by outsiders.

So Yuan Zizhu looked resentful and gnashed his teeth and said,
"Okay, your mother will definitely help you and complain to my sister, right? Your uncle will help you, the little heartless one, and save that traitor, okay?"

Yuan Wuyou stopped crying in a daze, "Really?"

At that time, there were still tears hanging on my niece's thick eyelashes.

Yuan Zizhu raised his hand to wipe away her tears and sighed.

"Really? Uncle will take you to see the guy who is the leader of the Wolong Gang and ask him to take you to see Chi Luoxie in person. But... Uncle still has to stay in Zhou State, so he really can't show up. Besides, if I show up, I won't be able to see the Duke of Nanyang, and it will alert the enemy."

Yuan Wuyou finally burst into laughter. "Well, just help me pave the way."

Seeing the look in her eyes that showed her scheme had succeeded, Yuan Zizhu raised his hand in hatred and pinched her cheek viciously with his slender, jade-white fingers.

Although he didn't use much force, the girl still squinted her eyes and cried out in pain, asking him to let go. When he let go, he found that her originally fair and delicate skin had turned pink.

The little girl's skin is so delicate, unlike those rough-skinned and thick-fleshed men in his house, all of them are rude.

Yuan Zizhu regretted being rude to her. He had raised her from a little thing who could not speak. But even though she had grown into a big girl, when he saw her, he still thought of her in the cradle.

Her parents are both dead, and he is her only remaining relative.

Finally, Yuan Zizhu came forward and found the leader of the Wolong Gang, "Guojianglong", and agreed to meet outside the city of Xi'e at noon tomorrow morning to visit the Duke of Nanyang together.

Because I have to greet the Duke of Nanyang tonight, going there so late at night would be too conspicuous and would arouse suspicion.

He also said that he would send someone to pick up Yuan Wuyou tomorrow morning.

As for the child from the Xiao family, Yuan Wuyou found it inconvenient to take care of him, so he asked Yuan Zizhuo to take him away and raise him, just because his niece said he was good at it.

After Master Yuan Wuyou and his servant left the clinic, Mi Qinlin looked around to see that there was no one around, then said:

"I've been holding it in for a long time. I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Your uncle doesn't look like he's going to raise a child. He looks so unruly."

"He's not even married yet, so why would he raise a child?"

"It's strange. You've said everything, why did those local tyrants dare to attack you? But your uncle just said one sentence to deal with it, and even promised to let the boss take you there personally?"

Yuan Wuyou's eyes were cold and gloomy. "This is easy to understand. To put it bluntly, my words about breaking the sky are empty words. They think I am bragging. I was betting that they were fooled by me, but I lost the bet. If the soldiers led by Yuan Zizhu were under my command, or Wei Tuohua came out to support me, I would not have to waste my breath."

"Why is it that Yuan Zizhu, who leads those few people, probably only a few hundred people, speaks so condescendingly, and those local tyrants listen to him?"

"Do you think the Wolong Gang is afraid of the hundreds of guards led by Yuan Zizhu? No, Yuan Zizhu relies on the Yuan Family Group behind him, with its tens of thousands of palace soldiers!"

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