"Where have you all gone today and what you did, I will tell you one by one. But there is a word to hide, let us let you see the taste of the imperial prison." Wang Xiangnian was rarely angry, and it was even more scary because of this that several guards immediately fell to the ground, saying clearly what happened today.

"Beichen...he scolded the child in the arms of the young man?"

"I cursed... I scolded 'little beast', and the young master was also unintentional... But those people were too ruthless and would not save you face at all."

"Shut up!" A sharp voice seemed to penetrate the eardrums. Wang Xiangnian's face turned blue and red, and it seemed that fire could be emitted from his eyes.

"Catch that little beast for me!" Of course Wang Xiangnian said it was Wang Beichen, but in the ears of the thugs, he just thought it was the eunuch with a scary identity and wanted to avenge his nephew. He immediately stood up and said, "Yes! I just don't know if the little beast and the scholar are still there."

Wang Xiangnian pointed at the thug, his eyes widened as if he was about to fall out, and he fainted with a strange scream.

Everyone hurried forward and helped him to the couch. After a while, Wang Beichen, who heard the news, rushed over. Seeing his uncle's appearance, Wang Beichen felt panic. His glory and wealth all came from this uncle. Now he has offended someone he should not offend. If he loses his uncle's protection, there is no possibility of survival.

Wang Xiangnian woke up slowly and saw his nephew when he opened his eyes. He sighed and said, "My uncle, I'm sorry to you. If I hadn't brought you from the countryside, you would have been the well-behaved minister. Now you have made a big mistake and I will not have the face to stay in Jinling City where the previous emperor was buried. I will donate all my property to the court. You and I will go back to my hometown to continue farming..."

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Wang Beichen enjoyed the wealth and prosperity of Jinling, but he was reluctant to go back to the poor and desolate countryside. That day was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He knelt on the ground and begged: "Uncle, I will definitely change my past mistakes. Please don't drive me away. When I teach the martial arts hall, I will definitely bring you glory and be a general, and the lintel of our Wang family."

There is no greater sorrow than death in his heart. Wang Xiangnian is this portrayal at this moment. He has no other pursuit in his life. If his nephew said this before, Wang Xiangnian could wake up in a dream. But at this moment, these things in his heart were boring.

If someone else had no such thoughts, he might even take his nephew to plead with Hou Xuanyan. But for this eunuch, disrespect to the old emperor's family was his biggest sin.

"I was so confused. You are not the general's material. Let's go back to your hometown. If you stay here, without my protection, you will be beaten to death."

"If you want to leave, you will leave, I won't go back to that poor nest anyway." Wang Beichen was rarely tough. Although his uncle was a senior, he had always been favored by his uncle in his family and looked down on him. An incomplete person once made their family beat the countryside and laughed at him.
Chapter completed!