War Prisoner

Chapter 6: The prime minister can punt a boat in his stomach

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Jiang Tangzhou didn't know where he was, but he just felt that he shouldn't be in danger.

For some reason, he always felt that Yin Wenzheng didn't really want his own life—if he was aiming at his death in the first place, then after he set the fire, shouldn't it be unnecessary to rescue him again?

Yin Wenzheng looked deeply into his eyes—he knew that Jiang Tangzhou couldn't see anything at the moment, and he didn't even know where he was.

The idea that he had made before suddenly changed his mind. I don’t know if it’s because the night is too bright, or because the burning palace not far away reflects orange red on the sky, Yin Wenzheng was suddenly distracted, and said: “How about Shall we make a deal?"

Jiang Tangzhou didn't expect that the topic would change, and he would come to this topic, and he couldn't help asking, "What deal?"

Yin Wenzheng had a hint of a smile in front of his eyes: "Get married."

Jiang Tangzhou only felt his whole body tremble, and he stepped back involuntarily—it was not just this step, he just stepped on the corrugated corrugation that had already slid away, his body leaned to the side, and he was about to fall. It was only at this moment that Jiang Tangzhou realized that he was on the roof.

He was even ready to fall, but the moment his body was suspended, he was hugged.

Another faint scent of sandalwood lingered at the tip of his nose, and a fiery hug wrapped him in his arms.

Yin Wenzheng directly hugged Jiang Tangzhou by the waist.

Coupled with the two words Yin Wenzheng said just now, Jiang Tangzhou felt as if his body was on fire—a feeling that he had never felt before suddenly haunted his heart.

"Let me go." Jiang Tangzhou lowered his eyes and lowered his head slightly.

A chuckle followed the trend, Yin Wenzheng didn't bother too much, and put Jiang Tangzhou down very naturally.

Jiang Tangzhou said, "Thank you."

Yin Wenzheng crossed his arms and said again, "Should this be the second time I've saved you?"

Jiang Tangzhou regained his composure, and said again: "Once is harm, and twice is salvation. But I also saved you once, is it even?"

"Forget it." Yin Wenzheng waved his hands generously, and suddenly moved forward, his lips close to the other's earlobe, "Then do you want to make this deal with me?"

The hot air hit the ears, and the familiar yet unfamiliar sandalwood scent lingered around him. Jiang Tangzhou tilted his head and avoided it calmly: "Since it's a transaction, both sides will naturally benefit. If I enter the Prince's Mansion, I will You can be freed from many shackles brought by identity, but for you, it doesn't do any good."

Jiang Tangzhou thought: "It might even put you at a disadvantage. Since you have thought about killing me, come to think of it, you also want the two countries to go to war, right?"

Yin Wenzheng didn't say anything, just stared at him without blinking.

Jiang Tangzhou was so stared at by him that he couldn't even think for a moment, so he could only sigh deeply and said, "Can you stop staring at me?"

"You can't see with these eyes, how do you know I'm staring at you?" Yin Wenzheng wondered.

"... As I said earlier, my other senses are particularly sharp." Jiang Tangzhou frowned, "You haven't answered my question, it's not good for you, why did you help me?"

"Well—" Yin Wenzheng frowned and smiled, "Look at you."

Jiang Tangzhou was frightened by his words for an instant, drowned by his own saliva, and coughed uncontrollably.

Yin Wenzheng stepped forward and patted him on the back: "It's just a compliment, why are you so excited? - Why, no one has praised you like this before?"

Jiang Tangzhou was speechless for a moment.

No one really praised him that much.

He is a crippled person, and for some reason, his body has always been weak, and he looks a bit slender. No one has ever thought that he is a handsome person.

But Jiang Tangzhou didn't realize that Yin Wenzheng was talking about good-looking, not handsome.

Seeing that Jiang Tangzhou was silent, the smile on Yin Wenzheng's face also restrained a bit, and he said seriously: "You can think carefully about what I said. In Hengguo, you have wolves before you and tigers after you. Even if I don't let you go This fire will be lit by other people. If you marry me, my prince's mansion can at least protect your life and prevent you from being bullied. As for what you want to do for me …”

Jiang Tangzhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?"

"Just owe me three things, how about it?" Yin Wenzheng's eyes flashed brightly, "I will ask you for these three things one by one."

After a while, Jiang Tangzhou replied, "Give me some time."

"En." Yin Wenzheng nodded and said, "I'll give you three days, and I'll look for you again when the time comes."

Ting Yu didn't bring the burden of Jiang Tangzhou, so he escaped easily, but his face was covered with rice cakes, and he looked like a person who came to escape.

Although the palace was remote and there were not many people there, two maidservants died, and the two corpses were lying on the ground that had been burned to the ground, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

Ting Yu didn't dare to look, and hid behind Jiang Tangzhou and said: "At that time, one of them didn't die. I wanted to save her, but the fire was too big. I couldn't get past it. I could only watch helplessly..."

Jiang Tangzhou patted the back of Tingyu's hand and said, "It's not your fault."

Ting Yu said "um", but still felt ashamed.

After half a quarter of an hour, Emperor Ling Yu sent someone to come.

Here comes the Fifth Prince.

Jiang Tangzhou still remembered his voice, with a domineering voice that could not be suppressed by three points of pressure. In fact, Jiang Tangzhou had heard of his name in Daqin. He was indeed a domineering master. Pedestrians and vendors avoid all and are not allowed to block the road. But Biansheng is such a master, but he is the most beloved prince of Hengguo Emperor Lingyu.

The reason is very simple, his mother concubine Zhou Guifei is the best in the harem, and has never been left out in the cold for so many years.

Jiang Tangzhou inexplicably thought of Yin Wenzheng—he only knew that his mother and concubine were the late Empress Ling, but he didn't know anything else.

The crown prince is famous but has no status. For so many years, there has not been much news about him in Hengguo. They only know that he is a vagabond, and there are countless beauties hidden in the mansion.

Jiang Tangzhou didn't think that Yin Wenzheng might fall in love with him—even if he did, he would have the ability to protect himself and never let Yin Wenzheng succeed.

What's more, he always felt that Yin Wenzheng was not that kind of person.

"With such a big fire, how did King Zhen escape?" Ling and Jin looked quite curious, staring at Jiangtangzhou up and down for a while, rubbing their chins and saying, "Could it be that someone help you?"

Ting Yu took a step forward silently, blocked half of Jiang Tangzhou's body, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Return to His Royal Highness Fifth Prince, this servant has followed the master since childhood, and knows some fists and kicks. It was the servant who rescued the master."

Having been with Jiang Tangzhou for so many years, Ting Yu naturally knew what to say and what not to say, so he covered up the matter of the man in black.

Ling and Jin looked at Tingyu with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "Really?"

Ting Yu still calmed down, but stopped talking.

Ling and Jin didn't know what they were thinking, so they changed the subject in a blink of an eye and said, "These two look really disgusting, you, and you, you two first drag them down and throw them away."

The two father-in-laws looked at each other and asked, "Fifth Prince, where are you throwing this...?"

"Throw it wherever you want," Ling and Jin frowned and waved their hands, looking bored, "Just don't get in my way here."

After getting the order, the two father-in-laws hurriedly dragged the two charred bodies, not caring whether the dead were the most important. Ting Yu was so angry that he was about to speak, but Jiang Tangzhou pinched his arm.

Ting Yu called him softly: "Master!..."

Jiang Tangzhou shook her head calmly, signaling her to be cautious in her words and deeds.

The two corpses were quickly dragged away, and Ling and Jin seemed to feel bored, cursed bad luck, and walked away: "You two follow." They didn't say what they were going to do.

Jiang Tangzhou nodded, and Ting Yu helped Jiang Tangzhou to keep up with Ling and Jin.

At first, he thought that Emperor Ling Yu wanted to see him anyway, after all the accident happened, it was obvious that someone was going to kill him.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ling and Jin took him directly to live in a new palace.

This palace seemed to be very popular, once entering, there were over a dozen maidservants and father-in-laws bowing down to salute, but they were only respecting the fifth prince.

"King Zhen lives here for the time being," the fifth prince said with his head held high. "If you need anything, just tell these servants and servants, and they will take care of it for you."

"Thank you, Fifth Prince."

After Jiang Tangzhou thanked them, Ling and Jin left, presumably because they didn't get any information, so they left quite quickly.

After the fifth prince left, before Jiang Tangzhou could speak, the servants and servants all dispersed on their own, and it seemed that they didn't pay attention to Jiang Tangzhou. Hearing that Yu was so angry, Jiang Tangzhou was very calm: "Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, let's rest first."

"Understood!" Ting Yu said angrily, "Master, you can't have a little temper!"

"You little girl, you have been with me for so many years, why are you still so angry?" Jiang Tangzhou rubbed her head, and said, "Take your temper back, and you will save a lot of trouble."

"I'm not like Grandpa, who swallows all the broken teeth in his stomach, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly!" Ting Yu snorted softly, "Isn't it just me who suffers?"

"Okay, okay." Jiang Tangzhou quickly comforted him, "Hurry up and help me get ready, I'm sleepy." After finishing speaking, he yawned artificially.

"Got it!" Ting Yu made a face at her, and went to find the group of maids who had just dispersed.

Jiang Tangzhou found a place to sit down, thinking about the feasibility of what Yin Wenzheng said in his heart.

This so-called deal was too tempting for him. He has a place of asylum in Hengguo, so he doesn't need to get involved in those political struggles, he can honestly live a life like a wild crane in the clouds, otherwise anyone would agree directly in a hothead.

But he has lived in the palace for so many years, and he knows that there is never free food in the world.

What was Yin Wenzheng's plan? What kind of benefits will he get by framing him