Hu Weiyong's life has been less than half a year!

His life was less than half a year old!

No one can escape the sins of the nine clans implicated!

"We can't let him go yet. Although he escaped death, he can be spared the death penalty but cannot escape the crime of living. You have been so seriously injured and must be punished as you deserve!"

Hu Weiyong said without thinking with a livid face.

"My biological father, do you think I can't die quickly enough?! Let him go if I say! Listen to me and let him go first!"

Hu Fei looked at Hu Weiyong and said earnestly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Hu Weiyong frowned and began to look at Hu Fei. Even the girl in purple clothes beside him began to be stunned.

Seeing the two people who were stunned at the same time, Hu Fei was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that although he and Hu Weiyong were father and son, this predecessor seemed to have never called Hu Weiyong his father since he could remember, but called him by his first name.

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Hu Fei felt nervous and quickly changed his words.

"Hu Weiyong! Just listen to this young master! Let him go immediately!"

Hu Fei glared at Hu Weiyong and said again, almost jumping up from the bed.

After hearing Hu Fei's words, Hu Weiyong breathed a sigh of relief, and a strange smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Fortunately, it's okay. I actually thought my son's head was really broken, but it seems like Dad hasn't heard this sound for more than ten years..."

Hu Weiyong thought to himself.

The girl in purple clothes also came to her senses and shook her head helplessly.

"Sir, someone has come to the palace. Your Majesty has summoned you to the palace. It seems that the situation is urgent, and he specifically emphasized that you cannot refuse."

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler slowly appeared at the door and whispered to Hu Weiyong who was sitting in front of the couch.

When Hu Fei heard the butler's words, his expression changed and his heart skipped a beat.

"knew."

Hu Weiyong was stunned and frowned slightly.

"Son, you can rest at home and recover from your injuries. You can go to the palace for your father and you will be back soon."

Hu Weiyong looked at Hu Fei and warned him kindly.

"After entering the palace, no matter what Zhu Yuanzhang says, don't argue with him, just admit your mistake. If he asks about my fall from the carriage, you can talk about your love for your son and the worries about losing your son, but never admit that you have ever

It’s about imprisoning the coachman’s family! Especially don’t say anything about being buried with him or that he will not escape the crime! Remember this!”

Hu Fei stared at Hu Weiyong and said seriously.

"Why?"

Hu Weiyong looked at Hu Fei again and asked with a puzzled look on his face. There seemed to be a trace of unfamiliar doubt flickering in his eyes.

"Don't ask why, I will tell you the specific reasons slowly in the future. You just need to remember that when entering the palace this time, you can only show weakness and cannot argue!"

"If you don't do what I say, not only will you suffer, but so will I, and countless innocent people will be implicated!"

Hu Fei looked at Hu Weiyong who looked doubtful and said in a deep voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My father is the prime minister, he is diligent, and he is loyal to His Majesty and the Ming Dynasty. How could he cause such a big mess because of such a trivial matter? Is your brain really broken?"

Hu Weiyong smiled and said nonchalantly.

"Old guy! It's too late to tell you in detail now, just listen to me! If you kill me, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Hu Fei was so angry that he almost jumped up and shouted to Hu Weiyong again using the same tone as when his predecessor was still alive.

Seeing Hu Fei's serious look, Hu Weiyong nodded hesitantly, paused, turned around and walked out.

He always felt that his son suddenly became a little different after he woke up, but he couldn't tell the specific difference now.

When he reached the door, Hu Weiyong couldn't help but turn around and glance at Hu Fei, then strode out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Hu Fei watched Hu Weiyong's back, and his mood couldn't be calm for a moment. He was originally thanking God for his favor, but now he was scolding God for his injustice in his heart.

He died unexpectedly in his previous life. He thought he could enjoy all the glory and have no worries about food and clothing in this life, but he saw that he was about to die for the crime of treason again.

I have just been reborn, am I going to die again?

This death might be a real death, right?

He was a little unwilling.

He didn't want to die for the second time so soon.

He wanted to save Hu Weiyong. Although he was not his biological father, he couldn't just sit back and wait for death.

Perhaps, he did it for the trace of father-son love that he had never had before, or perhaps, it was for the endless glory behind this identity.

Thinking of this, Hu Fei immediately got up from the bed and hurriedly put on the coat beside him.

"Master, you have just recovered from a serious injury. Where are you going? The master has told you not to move."

Seeing Hu Fei's actions, the girl in purple who was waiting on the side said anxiously.

"Where is the coachman being held? Take me there immediately!"

Hu Fei said anxiously while putting on his clothes.

"Chuntie doesn't know, only the master and Butler Qin know about this."

The girl in purple was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly.

Chundie is her name, and she is Hu Fei's personal maid in Linglong Garden.

"Then let Butler Qin come to see me immediately!"

Hu Fei said without thinking.

If you want to save Hu Weiyong, the first step is to protect the coachman's family and not give anyone a reason to impeach Hu Weiyong.

Chundie agreed and hurriedly walked to the front yard...
Chapter completed!