I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 334 Self-inflicted, I can't live

  Ying Zhefeng came to the Zongsi Mansion to visit his elder brother Ying Zheming.

  At this time, Ying Zheming has disheveled hair, dilated pupils, messy and dirty face, and looks like a madman. With chains on both hands, he was holding the railing, grinning like a wild beast at the people outside.

   "Brother Huang!" Guess that Brother Huang is in poor condition, but this situation still hit Ying Zhefeng's heart hard. "It's me, I'm late!"

  He was full of remorse, but Ying Zheming just looked at him fiercely, as if he was going to swallow him alive.

  Ying Zhefeng thought of when he was a child, because his mother and concubine passed away early, he basically had no sense of presence among the princes.

   After a family dinner, he secretly hid a bowl of cherry cheese drink under his clothes, just because it was what his mother and concubine liked to drink when she was alive.

   Originally all the princes and princesses were gone, so he had the courage to take it. Unexpectedly, the eldest princess Ying Zhezhe went and came back.

  Zhezhe's situation is very different from his. He is loved by the queen mother and is regarded as the jewel in the palm of her hand by the queen mother. Everything she wears and eats is the best.

  She saw Ying Zhefeng's bulging shirt.

   "You stole something, hand it over, or I'm going to sue the emperor." Ying Zhezhe threatened him.

  Ying Zhefeng stepped back again and again, looking at Sister Huang in horror. "I'm nothing, I, I'm not full."

  Ying Zhezhe didn't care, with a bit of a girl's arrogance, "Zhefeng, you must always remember that you are a prince, and you must have the demeanor of a prince, not..."

  She approached step by step, speaking earnestly and earnestly, just like an ordinary sister. Suddenly she raised her hand and grabbed Ying Zhefeng's shirt, spilling the cherry cheese all over Ying Zhefeng's body.

  The woman looked at his embarrassment proudly, and laughed so hard that her branches trembled. "Hey, are you walking around because you can't eat? Are you ashamed or not?"

  At that time, Ying Zhefeng was only six years old, feeling ashamed and indignant, he raised his hand to fight back, but the eldest son of the emperor, Ying Zheli, clamped his wrist. "It's your blessing that sister Huang taught you a lesson, so that you won't grow up and be difficult to enter the elegant hall."

  At this time, Ying Zheming appeared, and he stood in front of Ying Zhefeng, looking so tall and tall. "Brother Huang, he is just a child, why do you bother with children?"

   "Children know how to steal, and my royal face is completely lost." Ying Zheli retorted.

  Ying Zheming turned around and said to Ying Zhefeng: "You want to eat cherry cheese, tell me, I have a lot of it in the palace."

  The pampered third prince, with the relationship between uncle and concubine mother, naturally has whatever he wants. And that momentary generosity is always remembered by Ying Zhefeng. He won the friendship of the ninth brother

"Can I?"

   "Of course, as much as you want."

   Later, Ying Zhefeng practiced kung fu hard and won the first place among all the princes. In the prince competition, he beat Ying Zheli to the ground and had a nosebleed. Since then, the prince's reputation as the number one force value has spread.

  At that time, Ying Zhefeng vowed to always protect Brother Sanhuang, but now, Brother Huang is in prison and he is outside.

  Holding up to the iron railing, Ying Zheming grabbed him and bit him in the mouth. Immediately, the dagger in his cuff fell into Ying Zheming's hands.

   "Why? Why didn't you come?" The sentence was not very clear, but it was enough for Ying Zhefeng to hear.

   "I was given cartilage powder by my father."

  When Yi Zhaoxian returned to Yanjing first, Ying Zhefeng asked Emperor Yanwu to go back with Yi Zhaoxian. It was still at Concubine Si's residence.

  How could Emperor Yanwu not know that he and the third prince had a deep relationship and left in a huff.

   Concubine Si handed him a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Your father is angry at you, and no one drinks my tea, so you should drink it."

  Ying Zhefeng took a deep look at Concubine Si, "Thank you for persuading my father to transfer me back last time."

  Yes, the last time Ying Zhefeng came back from outside, it was all thanks to the kind words of Concubine Si. Concubine Si smiled slightly, "Just treat me as a reciprocal."

   After drinking the tea, Ying Zhefeng couldn't exert any more strength.

  Concubine Si stood still one meter in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry, King Feng, you just came back from the barren land so hard, don't make your father angry anymore. You've committed your own crimes, you can't live."

  After hearing these words, Ying Zhefeng didn't even suspect Concubine Si's purpose, but he was carried back to Yanjing afterward. After he came back, he knew that when everything was settled, he still couldn't save Brother Huang after all.

   Asking for leave, submitting bids to clients, really running out of time.

   Deng has been busy for a while and will make up for it

  (end of this chapter)