This is true of a marquis, let alone a palace.

Fu Yi hissed in, feeling as if he was going to suffocate.

Tears could not help but come down, wipe a face, let the face more flower, like prison inmates.

Fu Yizhi narrowed his eyes. This is the cell set up by the Marquis's mansion. No such thing exists in his family.

I just didn't expect that he was locked in.

Fu Yizhi's heart was burning, but he didn't know what to do. The footsteps outside were hurried and disordered. Obviously, many people came here.

Fu Yizhi quickly put the letter away and locked it in here. He lived on this thing.

Then there was the sound of the chain opening. The door opened and a smell came.

Fu Yizhi blocked his eyes with his hands. After a while, he got used to the strong light and looked at his father standing in front of him, the Marquis of the marquis.

He stared at himself as if he were a humble thing. Fu Yi couldn't help but gather up his clothes.

"Father, I have come to understand that I will not be willful any more." Fu Yizhi said, "why do you want to be locked here when you have a good life?".

"Last night, two nursing homes guarding you were attacked. What did you hear?" Hou Ye looked at Fu Yizhi and asked. He saw his hand lying on his waist intentionally or unintentionally, but narrowed his eyes.

"I don't know," Fu Yizhi said, his face unchanged

"I'm asleep. I'm hungry. I'm even hungrier if I don't sleep." Fu Yizhi's tone was ironic, but the Marquis didn't seem to recognize it, or didn't care.

"What's the matter? I'm not a marquis who hasn't been here, who hasn't squatted in a small black house, not a marquis." Said the Marquis lightly.

Fu Yizhi's face was startled. What does it mean that a marquis who has never squatted in a small dark room is not a marquis? Is it necessary to be a marquis? Is he hungry and empty?

Just sick.

"Look what's on him." The Marquis stepped back and said to the bodyguard.

Fu Yizhi looks at him with a little horror, "you..."

After saying a word of yours, Fu Yizhi was controlled by several bodyguards. He fumbled on his body and felt the letter paper at his waist.

"Marquis." The bodyguard sent the letter to the marquis.

The Marquis took over. At first sight of such handwriting, he could not help grinning. Who wrote this? Seven year olds are better than this.

Hou Ye finished reading the letter very quickly, and said to Fu Yizhi who was struggling, "that's how you want to see her?"

Fu Yizhi was not happy, but looked at him warily, as if he wanted to see some intrigue in his face.

"Yes, I want to see her. The more you stop me, the more I want to do it." Fu Yizhi said with a bit of pique and anger.

The Marquis shakes the letter paper, "I'm really sorry, you may not see it. I heard that the third Lord tangled up a crowd in the north, ready to kill in Kyoto at any time."

Fu Yizhi was surprised, and knew that the third prince would not be defeated so easily.

Then, his face faded. He was very pale. The three princes turned against him. What's the use of the three princesses as hostages.

It must be to kill to let out the anger, or to kill and give the corpse to the third Lord directly, which will affect the third Lord's mood and at the same time frighten the people with different hearts.

"So you can't see her, but you can see her. When she dies, you can see her body." Said the Marquis coldly.

Fu Yizhi was stabbed all over by his father's words, and the three princesses could not live.

If she had married him and had not been caught, she would not have lost her life, and she had children in her stomach.

"Father, it's you who killed her. It's you." Fu Yizhi looked at Hou ye with red eyes. "If she hadn't been sent out, how could she have been like this?"

Hou Ye is indifferent to his son's accusation. "Even if I don't send her away, she will die. In such a big country, there are many women who are pregnant and die."

If you destroy your face, or burn it beyond recognition, send it to the third Lord. The effect is the same.

Fu Yizhi's heart beat fast for two times, and he felt more regret and pain. If the imperial court sent a fake corpse, the three princesses died in name.

If they get married, then they can be together, because the three princesses are dead, and she is Xiao Caishan, who has nothing to do with the three princesses.

Almost, almost can get three princesses. Almost, almost, they can spend their whole life together. He doesn't care who the child is in his stomach, he will regard this child as his own flesh and blood.

In addition to this child, they can have more children. It's hopeless, just a little!

Fu Yizhi gasped and trembled. He didn't know whether it was more remorse or more pain.

Fu Yizhi's first thought was that if he really wanted to kill the three princesses, he would find someone to replace them.

Does he have another chance.

Hou Ye stepped out of the door and locked it directly. Fu Yizhi ran to the door and picked it. "Father, let me out.""No, I know what you want to do, but you're dead." The Marquis refused Fu Yizhi directly.

"Father!" His voice is very hoarse. At first, it seems that he hasn't spoken for a long time.

I don't know where the strength comes from. Fu Yizhi unexpectedly opens the door and directly bumps the Marquis at the door into a stagger and runs away.

"Crazy, crazy." "Hou Ye is cold hard face," Leng is doing what, catch him

Such a crazy look, if you run to the gate of the palace to talk nonsense, the marquis will die without a burial place.

In the morning, he heard that something happened to the gatekeeper, so he came quickly.

At the same time, I was shocked. What kind of people are coming and going freely in Houfu.

To send a letter to the two, is it the person of the third prince, but if it is the person of the third prince, why would the third princess be pushed out.

It doesn't make sense to know that it's not easy for the three princesses to go out.

The Marquis is very anxious. In the end, there are several forces stirring.

Is Houfu being watched?

Fu Yizhi is captured by a group of yard guards. He is about to run out of the Houfu's mansion and is dragged back.

Two fists can't defeat four hands. Fu Yizhi can't hold many people even if he has a little Kung Fu.

Fu Yizhi was driven to the front of the marquis. The Marquis wanted a big ear scraper to fan his face, but it was too dirty.

Hou Ye doesn't want to dirty his hands. He basically comes out of the black house. Most people have a habit of cleanliness.

"Shut it up until it's over."

Fu Yizhi was thrown into the small dark room, the door was locked, Fu Yizhi got up from the ground and shouted, "Dad, you can't do this, let's talk about it, talk about it."

"If you don't agree with me, I will shout that you have taken in the three princesses and are afraid of being involved. Then I sent the three princesses to the Royal Palace and let the patrol bodyguard find out."

The Marquis suddenly realized that there was no problem with the logic, which made sense.