So he endured himself, kept a low profile, obeyed his father's words everywhere, and relied on the elite guards to plan a path to revenge.

At the age of twelve, he set up a game, which made the five monarchs who were once Quan Sheng thought that Emperor An wanted to set up a plan to catch turtles in a jar, and beat them all up in one go and buried them in the capital.

The front between the five marquis and Andi was disintegrated.

As he expected, not long after, the Five Marquis raised an army and started a rebellion. He went on a war for his father for the first time in that rebellion. At a young age, he led a group of generals to Guandu and Henan.

However, he was young and young and young, and could not escape Ning Zheng's vicious and shrewd eyes. Soon, his father discovered something wrong and got news from somewhere, and found out that he had privately investigated the case of Chang Mengjun's rebellion.

Maybe he was afraid that he had known something, or maybe he was afraid that he would continue to investigate and involve Prince Huai Mansion.

His biological father actually sent a dead soldier to Henan, and joined forces with the Zhongshan Marquis who were hiding in the dark to lay a net of heaven and earth on the path he pursued the Guangping Marquis.

He did not have much experience in leading troops when he first went on the expedition. A large number of troops in the army followed his father's orders. He did not have any respect for him as a major general.

So, he was ambushed by the Marquis of Zhongshan, including the dead soldiers sent by his father.

The young man was alone and led the soldiers to fight bloody battles, but was caught off guard by his own lieutenant general.

Poor twelve-year-old, he was attacked from both sides and fled in a panic. If it weren't for the battle that Ji Xianzhi followed him to fight, I'm afraid he would have never seen the bright sunshine and was buried under the loess. Now it's time for the wind to blew dust and become a bone.

Ji Xianzhi and he escaped to Chaoge with him seriously injured and hid in an inn.

The people of Zhongshan Hou searched along the path from Henan County to Chaoge. In order to catch medicine for him, Ji Xianzhi placed him down and left alone.

He waited for four hours in the inn, but before Ji Xianzhi returned with herbs, he waited for the pursuit to investigate.

At the critical moment, he was knocked unconscious by a man in black who sneaked into the inn.

When I woke up again, I didn’t know where I was. I felt dark in front of me, and I couldn’t see the darkness as if I was five fingers. The smell of meat from my nose was full of rotten smell, and there were many squeaking noises in my ears.

He heard that it was the sound of mice, not just a few mice. The squeaking sounds surrounded his ears, mixed with the echoes of the empty place, and he was almost desperate.

No matter how much depression and hatred he felt in his heart, even if he was young and precocious, his mind was much more mature than that of children of the same age. But he was still just a child after all, and he felt fear and fear in such a dark, rotten and messy place.

He was injured in his stomach and back, and he was simply bandaged and moved slightly, and he could feel severe pain in his lungs.

At first he thought that as long as he huddled in the corner and didn't move, he would be fine.

But... time slowly faded, and more and more blood was gradually pouring out from the wounds on his body. The smell of blood seemed to stimulate the mice in this place. He suddenly felt something furry on his legs and hands crawling up. Then there was a crazy bite, causing him to jump out of the corner immediately and avoid the rat biting everywhere.

As soon as he moved, the squeaking sound in this place became louder and more terrifying.

He didn't know how many mice were here, but it seemed that the entire enclosed space was full of mice. He was frightened and screamed. He ran forward desperately in the darkness, wanting to leave here.

It was so dark that nothing could be seen here that he suddenly hit a hard wall, and he fell to the ground full of straw. The group of mice chasing him rushed forward and bit his body wildly.

He would never forget the feeling of being covered in his whole body by furry objects, constantly trampling and tearing. The more he struggled in the group of mice, the more he would bite the mice.

He didn't know how many scars there were on his body, but he felt a burning pain all over his body, so painful that he was almost unconscious.

He even felt that these things that made him sick, nausea and want to vomit were biting his lips wildly, trying to get into his body and tear his internal organs.

He was in pain and despair. But the most he was unwilling to give up.

He didn't know how he came to this place, he didn't know who was the one who wanted to kill him and him?

He kept telling himself that he could never die, and he could never die.

Later, he struggled to stand up from the almost crazy group of rats, and he had the only idea of ​​living out. He began to pinch the rats' bodies with his bare hands, leaving no room for anything, and pinched them to death, one after another.

He could not forget that the last scream from the beast's mouths and the bloody blood that hit his face when his furry body was pinched hard by his fingers and inserted into their lungs.

Whenever he strangled one and threw it into the straw, the group of rats around him would always be less, as if he was going to bite and tear the bodies of their dead companions.

He took this opportunity to find an exit in this dark room.

later....

He didn't know how he got it.

I only remember that he tried his best and endured the pain, as if he had knocked open the door of the dark room. When he stumbled out, it was the night of the thick moon covering the earth.

When you leave the house, the first thing you see is his arrogant, cold and selfish father.

He saw his father sitting outside the room, following a group of sergeants, standing in a dark place.

For a moment, a moment of tight time. He suddenly understood why he had arrived in this room and why was he chased and bitten by thousands of mice?

It's his father.

His father Ning Zheng personally sent him here, causing him to suffer inhuman torture.

He staggered towards the man who called his father, his face and hands full of blood. He had long known whether the blood that emitted a strong smell of fish was his blood or the blood of a mouse.

He felt his eyes gradually blurred, and he fell to this man who had no expression on his face from beginning to end, desperately forcing himself to stay awake, and stretched out his hands for help.

But the man slowly stood up, walked to him, looked at him condescendingly, and stepped on his feet on the back of his hand.

A tragic cry came from his mouth.

He was angry and frightened, roaring in his throat, questioning: "Why?"

The father gracefully released his feet that were crushed on his finger bones and said coldly: "If you continue to investigate the truth of the Chang Mengjun case, don't blame him for being ruthless and cold-blooded."

One of his left hand was almost cut off by his father and could no longer be curled up or extended.
Chapter completed!