C442 Let the princess rule

Du Changfeng lived far away, but the moment he heard the news, he immediately rushed over, almost at the same time as Li Chang.

When he entered the door and saw Tian Jinkun sitting on the ground in a sorry state, he rushed forward and punched and kicked his, "You evil creature, are you trying to anger me to death? Even Ah Xiang dares to have evil intentions, everyone thinks that she is a Bodhisattva, yet you actually … "This is so infuriating, today I will beat you to death, you beast …"

Tian Jinkun cried like a ghost from his father's violent beating, "Father, spare me! My hand, I'm injured, Father …"

What kind of wound would it be to have a small hole in the middle of a scissors cut off? What a big fear was that if this matter were to spread, what would the people in the town think of it? His reputation had been ruined …

Tian Jinkun could not dodge so he ran, and while hugging onto mice he continued to howl out: "Father, we can talk it out, stop hitting me, Father, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it again …"

The Minister was furious. "Little bastard, there's still a next time. Don't run, stop right there. Do you hear me? Stop right there!"

The people in the room watched on with a look of hatred on their faces. They would never be able to vent their anger on such rascals unless they were beaten half to death.

Only Liang Baotian could not stay idle, he ran all over the place to stop Tian Jinkun, "Uncle, here, let's see where you can run to … "Heh, still running? I told you to run, uncle, come quickly …"

The servant girl's mental strength was not strong enough. When she saw his flustered appearance, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Being fiercely stared at by her wife, she quickly lowered her head.

She was tired from fighting and running, so she stopped and pointed at Tian Jinkun, panting for a long time before she said: "You, wait, this matter, it's not over yet."

He shamelessly went to apologize to Yue Xiang, but then he heard Tian Jinkun shouting out in panic from behind him, "Please spare me General Du, daddy, quickly save me!"

The middle-aged man turned around and saw Du Changfeng pulling out his sword and pointing it straight at Tian Jinkun, he turned pale in shock, although he hated this unfilial son of his to the point of his teeth itching, he was his own flesh and blood after all, and was so scared that he quickly apologized, "General Du, you, please calm down, I know he deserves to die, but on account of me, please spare him for now, General Du …"

"Yue Xiang was personally sent by Princess Huo Rulie when she was ten miles away, so insulting her would be disrespectful to Princess Huo Rulie." Du Changfeng's hand trembled as he picked out a sword flower and coldly said, "To those who disrespect Princess Huo Rulie, die!"

Tian Jinkun was so scared that he fell to the ground paralyzed, and cried out in pain: "Father, I don't want to die, Father, save me …" He cried until he had tears and mucus all over his face. He looked around in despair, and when he saw Yue Xiang, he immediately crawled over: "Ah Xiang, spare my life. I deserve to die.

Yue Xiang turned her body in disgust, not looking at him, Du Changfeng raised her sword, blocking his path to Yue Xiang's hand, "You dare to touch me, I'll cut off your hand!"

The middle-aged man could only come over and beg Yue Xiang, "Ah Xiang, I don't have the face to see you when he does such a thing, but please, look at my old face, I beg you to spare his life for now, I will send him to a faraway place, so that you won't see him. Ah Xiang, whether he dies or not, it all depends on your words …"

Yue Xiang sighed in her heart, she had always treated her quite well, furthermore, Tian Jinkun had not succeeded, he could not really take his life, so looking at Tian Jinkun, he could only jump up and down, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves.

"Don't kill him," Yue Xiang said. "Take him to the official and let him know."

Du Changfeng said, "No, he insulted you, you must die!"

"He didn't, he didn't succeed …"

"I can't have any ill feelings for you. You're someone of the Royal Concubine. Whoever dares to touch you, I'll take their life!"

The anger that Du Changfeng had been holding in for the past few days, finally found an outlet to vent it out tonight. He loved to sleep in a house, and the people around Bai Qianfan had been bullied, so he definitely had to seek justice for her. He had to see the blood to be free from his depression.

Du Changfeng was stubborn, and everyone in the house was worried. Yue Xiang did not think that the situation had developed into this, she did not want Tian Jinkun to die, if he really died, she would not take responsibility for it, but Tian Jinkun's actions were at most flirting and molesting, according to the laws of East Yue, punishment was not to the point of death, was the General Du being a little extreme?

Tian Jinkun lay paralyzed on the ground, his entire body was trembling from crying as he was pointed at the sword. He felt that he had really been struck with bad luck for eight lifetimes, thinking of how he would have a relationship with his cousin's wife, how big a deal would it be, how could he die just like that …

The Minister had a headache. He had encountered many difficulties in his life, but never had he encountered such a dangerous situation like tonight. His own son was about to die right in front of him, yet he couldn't do anything about it.

Du Changfeng looked down at Tian Jinkun condescendingly, "If you have any last words, quickly say it, I'll send you off on your way."

Tian Jinkun's voice was hoarse, his face ashen, he weakly lifted his injured hand, "I, don't want to, die."

"It's not up to you." Du Changfeng's patience had run out, just as he was about to brandish his sword and stab Tian Jinkun, Yue Xiang shouted, "Wait."

Du Changfeng frowned, "Miss Yue Xiang, what do you have to say for yourself?"

"I belong to the royal concubine. I'll leave this to her." Hearing him continuously mention Little Princess, after pondering for a long time, Yue Xiang seemed to have understood something, and with a flash of inspiration, she threw the ball towards Bai Qianfan.

Sure enough, Du Changfeng hesitated for a moment, then lowered his hand that was holding the sword and turned to ask, "You want the wangfei to make the decision?"

"Yes, I'll let the wangfei make the decision. The wangfei can kill as she pleases, but leave as she pleases."

Du Changfeng sheathed his sword back into his sword sheath. "Alright, since Miss Yue Xiang requests it, let Princess Hua-Yang decide what to do."

Seeing that the sword had returned to its sheath, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Du Changfeng got the servant girl to find a piece of hemp rope and prepared to tie Tian Jinkun up and bring him into the city.

"The city gates are closed. We can't get in now, so why don't we do it tomorrow morning …"

"If this general were to enter the city, who would dare not open the door?" Du Changfeng personally tied Tian Jinkun up and grabbed onto one end of the rope. He pushed him and shouted: "Let's go!"

"General Du," Yue Xiang was a little worried, Du Changfeng felt that something was amiss, it would be bad if he just killed someone along the way, I'll go with you.

Hearing that, Liang Baotian became anxious, "My wife, don't go."

Yue Xiang glared at him snappily. It was all because of this idiot, "Stop messing around, be good at home and listen to me.

"But …"

"If you keep making trouble, I won't reply."

"Oh." Liang Baotian shut his mouth and looked at her pitifully.

Yue Xiang followed along, she was extremely willing, and quickly said, "Since Ah Xiang is going too, I'll get someone to give you a ride."

Just like this, a carriage headed towards the Su City in the middle of the night.