Pick a Prince and Get Rich

The leading bodyguard was not at ease. He was alone in the prison room. He got up and wanted to leave, but was pulled down by several other people.

"Come on, brother bodyguard, although we are next door, it's not common. Tonight, I'd like to propose a toast to you." With that, he filled the tea bowl, took it up and handed it to several bodyguards who sat down.

I don't know whether the people are too warm or the wine is too warm. They all stay here, and no one will take care of Yan Ye.

The prison head ran to the prison, looked back at the dark corridor quietly, and saw that no one was following him. First, he held the two jars of wine prepared in the morning in his arms and walked towards the prison.

Yan Ye sees him holding the wine jar, but there is no sign of the bodyguard. His eyebrows jump abruptly. "Is this brother going to invite me to drink?"

The jailer opened the wine stopper, poured a glass of wine into the sea bowl, carried Yan ye on his back, took out the medicine bag in his sleeve, poured it in, then shook it, and then turned to Yan Ye.

"You're right. This wine is really for you. After drinking this wine, you have to go on your way." There is a flash of light in the prison head's eyes, which makes Yan Ye scared.

"You want to kill me, believe it or not, I'll shout for you to be buried with me?" Yan Ye was tied to the shelf and said maliciously.

"I advise you to drink this wine obediently, or even if you leave this clan, do you think they can let you go?" The prison head handed the sea bowl to Yan ye, "to tell you the truth, I was forced to have no choice. My wife, children and children are in the hands of the empress. If you don't die, they will die. What's more, if you betray the prime minister, you can't live."

He said and the sea bowl close to a point, eyes with a little supplication.

After hearing what he said, Yan Ye was only shocked that the queen wanted to kill herself. He swore to the death that he would not report anything else about the prime minister.

"Brother, can I ask you one thing? If I die, please bury my body with my father's body." On the surface of the leaves, he said sadly.

The jailer was not willing to do this for him, but pretended to agree to his request. Seeing that he drank the poisonous wine in the sea bowl, he was relieved: "don't blame me!"

He stepped back, the sea bowl in his hand was overturned on the ground, and watched Yan ye die in front of him, with seven orifices bleeding.

It took a long time for him to recover and knock one of the wine jars to the ground, holding the other in his hand.

"Come on, come on The jailer cried out.

Several bodyguards next door listened to the sound coming from the torture room. They immediately put down the sea bowl in their hands and ran over with their swords. Seeing Yan Ye's death, they all stayed in the same place.

"Report to your excellency." The bodyguard at the head first responded, "you two will detain him for me. When the adults come, you can ask me again."

"Yes." Two bodyguards detained the prison head, and the other went to report to Zhou Wuyong.

As soon as Wu Yong came back to the mansion this week, he heard the voice of the bodyguard coming from outside the mansion before he could even take off his clothes. After hearing his report, he immediately ran back to the Zongren mansion.

"What's the matter? As soon as I left, how could a good man die?" Zhou Wuyong looks at Yan Ye's corpse and looks at the crowd in shock.

The leading bodyguard knelt down on one knee: "if you come back, I don't know. As soon as I came here, I saw the prison head holding the wine jar standing in front of the corpse, so I took him down."

The prison head was escorted and looked up at Zhou Wuyong: "my Lord, it's none of the villain's business. When the villain came, he saw him dead. I don't know who poisoned him."