Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

After Lord Huang heard this, his complexion sank even more.

Marquis Yongye, the executioner who kills without blinking an eye.

How many lives did he have in his hands!

However, the emperor trusted him.

Could it be that the emperor forgot that this young man was brought back from Yaoxia by General Bai!

Your Majesty is not afraid of a meticulous work!

Just when Mr. Huang was having a great headache, his eldest son, Huang Changrui, quickly pushed the door and came in.

"Father!" Huang Changrui looked a little flustered: "I heard that you sent someone to tie the princess, is this true?"

He rushed in recklessly and asked loudly, causing Lord Huang to frown in dissatisfaction.

Lord Huang glanced at the dark guard, and the dark guard hurriedly closed the door.

"Idiot, is this a good thing, it's worthy of your loud voice!"

Looking at the bruises on Huang Changrui's face that had not yet subsided, Lord Huang glanced at him and said: "Yongye Hou is like you, with two arms and two legs, how can you be beaten like this by him, give it to me Shame!"

Huang Changrui pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved and annoyed: "The Marquis of Yongye is so strong in martial arts, and more than a dozen people in the Fuzhong Nursing Institute can't stop him, so what's wrong with me?"

After that, he asked again: "Father, did you really ask someone to tie the princess?"

Lord Huang gave him a sideways look: "So what?"

"Absolutely not! That Marquis Yongye, who is ruthless like a god, I heard that he is the best at tracking down. Once he finds out that we did this thing, I will definitely be beaten again!"

Lord Huang was stunned.

He looked at his son's terrified expression and made sure he heard it right.

What Huang Changrui is afraid of is not being known by the emperor, but being known by Hou Yongye?

What is this!

"Look at how promising you are!" Master Huang angrily scolded: "I'll find someone to kidnap the princess, but I won't do anything. I just put it back in one day and let the emperor worry, so that Marquis Yongye will be punished!"

If the princess dies, it will be a big mess.

Lord Huang didn't want to do this.

"So that's the case?" Huang Changrui breathed a sigh of relief, his face softened a lot: "Then... Did father succeed?"

Master Huang clapped the table: "What do you say! If it succeeds, you can hear the news that Yongye Hou was sentenced to prison now, but he is doing fine now!"

That is not successful.

A trace of disappointment and annoyance flashed across Huang Changrui's eyes.

He backed off again.

"Father, let's just forget about it! We can't twist our arms around our thighs, and the Marquis of Yongye will be ruthless, even if he kills someone, the emperor won't blame him. Why should we fight him head-on! Isn't it like hitting a stone with an egg?"

Lord Huang looked at Huang Changrui with a look of surprise.

"You useless thing, someone pressed you to the ground and beat you, and made you roll on the street, the whole capital knew about the trouble, you even thought about it? Your cousin's broken Four fingers, you don't care?"

Huang Changrui was a little embarrassed: "I just took a beating. If I continue to toss with him, I will be the one who will cut off my finger next time!"

The dark guard heard it next to him, and vaguely understood in his heart.

The eldest young master is afraid of being beaten.

How ruthless and painful is Yongyehou, so that Huang Changrui, who is so vengeful, chooses to give up?

Huang Da's popularity is not one place.

Pointing at Huang Changrui: "Disgraceful things, get out for me!"

Huang Changrui still muttered: "Father doesn't listen to my advice, sooner or later..."

"go out!"

Huang Changrui was driven away.

Huang Da's heart is constantly ups and downs.

After a long time, he slowed down, and he picked up a pen to write a letter and asked the dark guard to send it to Qingzhou.

He can't cure Yongye Hou, why won't he ask for help!