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Chapter 242 I am the prince, who dares!(2/2)

"It's not a house, it's a temple. It looks pretty solid, but who knows if it collapses?"

"What's going on with the prince? He has a grudge against Liu Jin?"

Xia Yuan pointed in the distance, where Zhu Houzhao was holding a stick and driving Liu Jin to the ground. His sharp cries and begging for mercy echoed in the ruins.

Gu Dayong was silent for a while, "It was Liu Jin who said he wanted to go to the temple to watch."

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Two days ago, the three masters and servants passed by a temple. They looked complete and strong.

It was indeed solid. We were already in Puzhou at that time, and there were ruins everywhere. It was so rare to see such a relatively complete temple.

At that time, Liu Jin said that there must be a Bodhisattva blessing this temple, so it didn't collapse. Why don't we go in and have a rest?

Zhu Houzhao thought the same thing. The ground collapsed, so the aftershocks would definitely not cause any problems. In addition, he had to sleep in the open air all day, and he could only sleep in the mud when he was tired. He dreamed of having a comfortable sleep.

Go in, set up a small pot, light the fire, there is a water tank in the temple, and there is still water in the water tank. Pour the rice grains in, wait for the water to boil, and drink porridge. Drinking porridge is probably a beautiful thing.

Seeing the uncooked rice boiling into porridge, and as soon as it was scooped into the broken bowl, the temple shook for a while, and then the main hall where the three of them were staying collapsed.

Fortunately, Zhu Houzhao ran quickly and ran out immediately. Liu Jin was second, and Gu Dayong was not so lucky. They both ran out before they could, but a wooden beam hit their legs.

No one died, but the food was buried in the ruins and couldn't be retrieved.

Zhu Houzhao hated Liu Jin so much that the more hungry he became, the more he hated him. The more he hated Liu Jin, the more hungry he became. If he didn't need this slave to help drag poor Gu Banban, he would have broken the dog's legs long ago.

Now that he had caught up with the team, Zhu Houzhao no longer had any scruples. After eating four more rice balls, he gained strength and chased Liu Jin all over the ground with a stick.

Zhu Houzhao kept cursing, and whenever he got closer, he would hit him with a stick so hard that he could always hear Liu Jin's miserable screams.

Thousands of people just watched silently, and the imperial doctors also had silent faces. Seeing such a scene in the ruins of this deserted village, in this place that seemed like a hell on earth, felt like returning to the human world again, but it only felt absurd.

The energy provided by four rice balls is limited, but the potential of human beings between life and death is endless. Liu Jin, who is in his forties, was chased and hit with a stick more than a dozen times, but he was still able to run.

But Zhu Houzhao, as the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, was the first to lose his physical strength. He smashed the stick on the ground and kicked it a few times with his hands.

Then he pointed at Liu Jin's back and cursed a few words, then threw the stick away and walked back.

Xia Yuan looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, "Your Highness is here to quell the rebellion?"

"What do you mean by that look?" Zhu Houzhao was already angry. When he met this look, he immediately felt offended. He bared his teeth and stared back. This look was so insulting.

Xia Yuan looked away, towards the ruins, and then looked in the direction of Puzhou City, "Your Highness is here to quell the rebellion. Where are the rebels?"

Zhu Houzhao's face was already full of stains, mixed with the sweat from chasing Liu Jin just now, and the whole face was covered in stains, but at this time, he could clearly see the twilight. He pursed his lips for a long time, and finally his head became weak.

Hanging down, "I didn't see it"

"Since you didn't see it, your highness should go back. We still have to go to disaster relief."

Hearing this, Zhu Houzhao suddenly raised his head and said, "I want to go too."

"Your Highness, we'd better go back." Gu Da said in a crying tone. His legs were broken. He wanted to go back to the palace. He missed his own bedroom. Although it was not big, it was very cozy.

Halfway through his words, a look came over him. Gu Dayong suddenly did not dare to say anything. He wriggled his lips a few times, looked at the imperial doctors, stepped back and said: "The doctors, please do me a favor and treat us."

Let’s treat the legs.”

Xia Yuan thought about it and began to name the young men, "You, you, you, and the others behind you, please escort His Highness the Crown Prince back."

"I will not return."

"Then tie him back."

"Who dares!"

The brocade robe Zhu Houzhao wore was not only dirty, but also torn in many places. He looked unkempt like a refugee, but he still put his hands on his hips and raised his head high, "I am the prince, who dares to tie me up?"

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