438. Chapter 438 To help or not to help? !


Chapter 438 To help or not to help? !

Mrs. Cheng Guogong’s eyes were very warm, filled with deep expectations, followed by an abyss of despair.

If even Duke Ji and his wife are not willing to help, Duke Cheng and his wife don’t know who else they can turn to.

No matter how bad the eldest son of Duke Cheng is, he is still his husband and the pillar of his family. If he is really gone, it is still unknown whether the position of eldest son can fall to his son.

When the time comes, how will I and my son gain a foothold in the huge Chengguo Palace?

Mrs. Ji Guogong opened her mouth, but finally shook her head: "I can't do anything about this matter. The one in our family is a loser. Last time he finally got an errand to deliver the order, but he failed. Official The whole family doesn’t even want to see our old Duke.”

And speaking from my conscience, even if there is a way, Mrs. Ji Guogong may not go all out to help.

This time the envoy from the north came to negotiate peace with the Great Zhou Dynasty. The prince Chengguo killed the envoy from the north, which will definitely cause another disturbance in the peace talks.

But his son is still in Yunzhou, and his friend Mrs. Niu’s family is also in Yunzhou. What should they do if there is a war on the border?

The young lady of Duke Ji pursed her lips. She did not understand justice as well as Mrs. Niu. She only hoped that her relatives and friends would be safe and sound.

If just sacrificing a prince can bring peace to the world, then why not?

The princess of Dazhou also went to the north to get married. In previous years, there were countless women who were sent to the north.

He is just a prince of Duke Chengguo...

The young lady of Duke Chengguo closed her eyes tightly, feeling waves of despair in her heart!

Mrs. Cheng Guogong stood up and walked out without saying a word. Her whole body seemed to have lost strength and her steps were sloppy. If the maid hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to help her, Mrs. Cheng Guogong would probably have lost her strength. It's going to be a big fall.

The streets were bustling with people and there was an endless stream of hawkers. In the lively and noisy market, the sound of cars and horses merged into one.

Mrs. Cheng Guogong did not ride in the carriage, but walked aimlessly through the pedestrians.

In the shops on both sides of the street, customers chatted while shopping.

"Cheng Guogong means that this time he will cause big trouble!"

"It is surprising that he was so arrogant in the past. The last time he robbed the oiran, he injured a wealthy businessman from Jiangnan. There is no place for people to cry out for injustice, but this time they are on the hook!”

"I heard that Wanyan Wushu, the envoy from the north, not only demanded high compensation from the young emperor, but also demanded that the Crown Prince Cheng Guo pay for his life with his life!" Dazhou was afraid of the general Gu Nanxi, so he proposed peace talks, but he handed Dazhou a ready-made target! If I were a Tatar, I would insist on this matter and bite Dazhou off. Come with a big piece of meat!”

“It’s said that this fight is the same. Maybe this is a trap set by the Tatars?”

“Then. It's also because Duke Cheng is so stupid that he jumped into a trap? .

If the peace talks between the Tatars and the Zhou Dynasty were to come to an end because the prince Cheng Guo failed to negotiate, the prince Cheng Guo would probably be drowned in the spit of the people of Kyoto!

Unknowingly, Mrs. Cheng Guogong went to the prison and spent a lot of money to take care of her, so that she could meet the prince Cheng Guogong.

This is the first time for the young lady of the country to come to the prison.

The prison was dark and humid, and water seemed to squeeze out of the air, full of the smell of decay and corruption.

Occasionally you can hear one or two jingles of iron chains colliding with each other.

The cell of Prince Cheng Guo was about one foot square. The walls were made of large rough stones, and the pillars of the doors and windows were tied with iron chains that were almost as long as forearms.

However, just one night had passed, and the prince Chengguo had already behaved badly. As soon as he saw the young lady of Chengguo, he immediately rushed to the door, held the thick doorpost, and made a loud sound. Hoarse and eager. "Madam, go and tell father that I've been tricked! I didn't let them beat anyone to death! I told them to stop, but they didn't listen! Ask father to check on Bai Xing next to me! There must be something wrong with him!"< br>


The young lady of Cheng Guo Gong had no expression on her face: "He is dead. Their whole family was buried in a sea of ​​fire last night!"

The expression on Cheng Guo Gong's face froze. Randomly falling to the ground, he knew he was doomed!

Being used as a weapon by the envoy from the north, no matter what decision the emperor made in the end, he was doomed!

Mrs. Cheng Guogong also knew this very well. Her eyes were filled with tears, but there was burning anger in them.

“Didn’t you say you were going to help my son walk through the door? Why did you go to find the oiran again?! Why didn’t you die there together?!”

Why are you still alive? , why do you want to implicate the whole family of the Duke of Chengguo? !

The Crown Prince Cheng Guo looked at the Young Madam Cheng Guo in disbelief: "How can you say that?"

"Back then, every time the general was in critical condition, didn't you always say that the general should die to apologize and not implicate the Yongchang Hou Mansion? How come it's your turn and you can't do it now?"

"She is a woman and I am a man, can this be the same?!"< br>
"I wish you were a woman! If I were the son of Duke Chengguo, even if I did nothing, I would still be better than you!"

The young lady of Duke Chengguo put Chengguo in prison The prince scolded him all over his face, and then the depression in his chest dissipated a little.

She has made a decision, she is going to send her son to Baichuan Academy! Go to Baichuan Academy in Yunzhou!

This time she was determined. No matter whether the old lady wanted to die or live, she could not stop her from sending her son to Yunzhou!

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Above the main hall, civil and military officials in crimson palace robes lowered their heads and remained silent.

The young emperor was wearing a black robe embroidered with the dragon pattern and edged with gold threads, sitting high on a dragon chair.

The beads hanging from the crown on his head blocked his slender and sharp black eyes, and his two thin lips were tightly pressed together, showing the master's displeasure.

Outside the palace gate, the guards and palace people stood there quietly like pottery figurines, not daring to move.

The bird landed on the eaves, tilting its head, and seemed to be curious about what these humans were doing.

"Emperor Dazhou, five of us died this time, one of whom was the nephew of King Youxian. How do you Dazhou plan to explain to us?"

Wanyan Wushu Bubu Press tight, obviously trying to cause trouble!

He was already rough and cold-looking, but now his stern eyes swept around the civil and military officials, and his whole person exuded a chilling air.

The timid official, who had never faced a Tatar before, had his legs trembling slightly.

The young emperor said nothing.

The atmosphere in the hall became increasingly tense.

Tong Taishi lazily spoke: "The peace talks between the two countries are like doing business. Envoy Wanyan, if you have any intention of negotiating, why not state your demands first?"
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