Chapter 212 - In the Future If There's Anyone You Hate Tell Me
“Three... Third Prince... ” In the dark night, the Sky Prison welcomed two unexpected guests.
Teng Yu pulled down his hat, shook the snow on his body, nodded and said: “Open the door.”
“You ...” The head of the prison was a bit hesitant. The Sky Prison was divided into five floors, and the bottom level was where all the important criminals were imprisoned. Usually, without the imperial edict, it was impossible to visit.
“To see an old friend.” Teng Yu took out some silver and threw it at him, “Go buy wine for your brothers, but do not drink while you are on duty.”
“This... “It's not right ...” The head of the prison wasn't someone who would open his eyes to money, it was a very important place to the prison. If there were any mishaps, even if he had 10 heads, it wouldn't be enough to chop them off.
Teng Yu threw the silver on the table, “Tomorrow, just go ahead and report this matter to someone else and they will tell you if it's alright!”
The head of the prison gritted his teeth, turned sideways and opened the door, “Your Highness, just take a look, don't get too close, these people are unforgivable, I'm afraid they won't hurt you, you ...” “As soon as possible, please.”
“Crack.” Teng Yu waved his hands as he led the people behind him through the thick and heavy prison door.
Teng Yu's sense of smell was much sharper than a normal person's. After entering, his brows had not relaxed at all.
“Follow me closely, don't look around.” He whispered to the person behind him.
“Oh.” Wang Ren trotted and followed behind Teng Yu. His two large eyes could not help but look around curiously, but after seeing a prisoner who's body was in a complete mess, he was so frightened that he did not dare shift his gaze.
Teng Yu kept walking forward, and every cell he passed by was quiet. The gloomy tunnel echoed with his steady footsteps, and he finally stopped at one of the cells.
He reached out and grabbed the big lock on the door and squeezed it. The lock melted and drooped as if it was exposed to high temperatures.
This movement alarmed the people in the cell. He raised his head, looked ahead in a daze, and weakly said after a long while: “So it's the Third Prince, I never thought that after this old servant fell to this state, the first one to come see this old servant is you.”
Teng Yu pushed open the prison door and walked in. Looking at the people who were imprisoned on the walls with eight large iron chains, the corners of his mouth raised up, “Quite a number of people want to come, it's a pity that they can also go in.”
“Your Highness must have something important to talk to me about, right?” “Might as well get straight to the point.”
Teng Yu saw that he was not in good spirits, his eyes were gloomy and he already had a death wish, so he asked pitifully: “Don't you want to ask yourself what the outcome will be?”
“It's nothing more than a quick death.” Lai Jiquan laughed out loud, because his body was damaged, his voice was very soft, this laugh was like a woman's voice, it was able to wake everyone up.
It was a fact that he betrayed the Emperor Dechang. Logically, he should have been taken care of when he was captured, but for some reason, the Emperor didn't kill him. Instead, he imprisoned him at the bottom level of the Sky Prison.
Not only did they want to seal all of his acupuncture points, they also wanted to tie him up with thick and sturdy iron chains so that he would feel at ease.
Life was worse than death.
“You can take it easy, but I think that as long as the Duke of Qin is not executed, the Royal Father will not kill you.”
He thought to himself: This is probably how Lingchi feels.
After forcefully enduring for the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Lai Jiquan no longer cared anymore. He let out a sharp cry, “Ah ...”
Teng Yu quietly stood at the side and watched the scene, his eyes did not have any change, but outside, Wang Ren kept looking in, but unfortunately for him, he had the soundproofing array, so he could not hear what was happening inside.
This formation was something that he had created using the blueprints left behind by his master in the past few months. Teng Yu was shocked by this matter for a while, because he had tried it himself.
In the end, he did not learn it. No wonder Yin Xu said that learning formations relied on comprehension and talent. Teng Yu could be considered to have learned it.
“Do you think I'm here to interrogate you?” Teng Yu's low voice echoed in the narrow cell, “What questions do you have? How did you manage to poison my mother according to Royal Father's request? How did you watch my mother die? Or did you do it with some kind of mentality? “
Teng Yu sneered, although the culprit was the emperor, he was the one who had been helping the culprit carry out the mission, how could he let him die happily?
When he came out of the prison, the head of the prison looked at him nervously. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated.
Teng Yu knew what he was worried about, and said, “Breaking a lock on all of you, don't worry, he will get someone to send you a new one later.”
The head of the prison felt a gust of cold wind blow from his feet to his head, sending him off in a hurry.
After walking out of the Sky Prison, Wang Ren took a deep breath and exhaled a mouthful of impure air, “Your Highness, what did you feed that person just now?”
Teng Yu got on the carriage, and turned to look at him, “You want to know?”
Wang Ren followed behind him, his two hands holding onto the car board, nodding, “I can see that he looks to be in pain, Your Highness must hate him, right?”
“Hate?” I don't think so, but it's pretty annoying. “
Wang Ren looked at him seriously, “When I learn how to concoct ingredients, tell me about the people you hate!”
“You want to learn this?” Teng Yu pushed a grandma Tang into Wang Ren's arms, letting her warm up.
Wang Ren shyly accepted it, thanked him, and then mustered up his courage to raise his head and say: “I heard that Master is also very good at concocting medicines, but he doesn't seem to want to teach me anything.”
Teng Yu saw the nervousness in the depths of his eyes, and rubbed his head. “He has a specialized in martial arts, he probably wants you to focus on learning one.” Teng Yu reached out to pull him, and the two of them entered the carriage, isolating the cold air outside.
“Junior said no, it's just that Master is afraid that I've learnt all of his skills, so he won't be able to beat me in the future.” Wang Ren sold Qingsheng out without batting an eyelid.
“Haha ...” What he's worried about is reasonable, but if you can surpass him, so what if I pass this world to you in the future? ” Teng Yu knew that it was impossible for him to have a son in this lifetime. He had originally wanted to wait for everything to settle down, and when he and Yin Xu had gotten older, he would choose a child of appropriate age to cultivate from the Imperial Family Clan.
After he died, who was the owner of this place? What did it have to do with him?
So, if Wang Ren was outstanding enough, he wouldn't mind taking him in as an adopted son.
Of course, all these prerequisites would come after he obtained this world.