Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

Chapter 1335

Impulsiveness aside, whether or not they can actually hit him is another matter.

Zhao Feng simply dodged to the side with a nonchalant gesture, then pushed Zhang Yi with his backhand, sending him staggering several times before he came to a stop.

The Imperial Guards responsible for guarding and escorting the goods also reacted immediately.

They all rushed forward, and Zhu Shou and Cao Xing... were also swiftly grabbed by the shoulders and their arms were twisted behind their backs to control them.

"The three marquises are indeed worthy of their titles, quite arrogant indeed. But as I said, the three marquises are getting on in years... I may not have much else, but I'm fortunate to be young, hahaha. I originally thought that if the three marquises behaved themselves, I would give you face, but you are so dishonest..."

Zhao Feng patted Zhang Yi's face.

Then, with a serious expression, he instructed several Imperial Guards, "Then take them back like this."

“Zhao Feng, I'll fuck your mother! *&……￥%！（*&！）！%……”

"Arrogant! Go ahead and be arrogant! Let me tell you! You won't be arrogant for long! When the time comes, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"You fool, you're facing imminent disaster and you still don't realize it!"

"You wait for me!"

"..."

The three were restrained, unable to move, and could only struggle desperately while cursing and yelling at Ning. Their eyes looked like they wanted to devour him.

Although he was caught at that time.

But of course, they weren't afraid at all at this moment—they still had their strength and backup plans! Lan Yu and his men would then mobilize their forces, and soon those ignorant fools in Qianqing Palace would learn just how high the sky was and how thick the earth was.

Whether it's the young emperor or that idiot Zhao Feng, they both have to pay the price for this!

That's exactly what I was thinking about.

Although Zhang Yi, Zhu Shou, and Cao Xing were in a sorry state, they remained extremely arrogant.

until……

"Slap—" A crisp, loud slap rang out, revealing a bloody tooth, and the three of them finally quieted down.

A moment later: "Zhao Feng, you..."

“Pah—”

"Zhao Feng..."

“Pah—”

"Zhao..."

“Pah—”

……

Ok.

When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head—the world has finally quieted down.

Zhang Yi, Zhu Shou, and Cao Xing were restrained, their faces swollen and purple, their old faces seemingly holding all the pent-up frustration in the world, yet they dared not utter another word, only glaring intently at Zhao Feng...

Zhao Feng clapped his hands, his smile growing even more arrogant. He raised an eyebrow at the three of them with a mocking tone and said, "Hmm... now that's more like a prisoner."

And he finished speaking.

Zhang Yi and the other two could only purse their lips tightly, their eyes filled with hatred.

"Your Majesty has a saying that goes, 'What goes around comes around, and no one escapes the wrath of Heaven...' Now, you three marquises can finally understand the frustration of being held back by others, right? Hahahaha!" Zhao Feng laughed loudly. Seeing the three men's furious yet helpless expressions, Zhao Feng felt he had finally vented his anger.

Without further delay, he put away his smile, his expression turned serious, and he raised his hand, hooking his index and middle fingers together, saying indifferently, "Keep going."

"If anyone else causes trouble, deal with them this way, understand? You're supposed to be from the Imperial Prison, you're a real disgrace!"

"Yes, sir!" The numerous Imperial Guards, who were already dumbfounded, could only respond, but their expressions were far from calm. They stared blankly at their superior, secretly thinking, "Damn it, this is a Marquis! How dare we make a move?"

Not only were they dumbfounded.

The two unfortunate souls, Wang Chen and Luo Hongzhi, were also dumbfounded as they were bound hand and foot and escorted to the imperial prison. They even felt a wave of lingering fear: "Tsk tsk tsk... As expected of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, they really go all out! Luckily, I behaved myself quickly..."

With Zhao Feng's command.

Everyone performed their duties, continuing to escort Zhang Yi and the other two, along with Wang Chen and the other two, towards the imperial prison.

Speechless all the way.

Zhang Yi, Zhu Shou, and Cao Xing could only stare at Zhao Feng's back with venomous hatred, silently vowing, "We will not be gentlemen if we do not avenge this grudge."

Nothing much happened after that.

The group arrived at the Imperial Prison without incident. Inside, the prison was dark and damp, filled with the smells of blood, dampness, and decay. Occasionally, screams could be heard from the interrogation room, sending chills down their spines and making them feel terrified.

Zhao Feng stopped in his tracks, pointed at Wang Chen and Luo Hongzhi, and ordered, "These two, the same old rules as before. Take care of whatever you need to take care of. Always have life-saving supplies ready for them. Don't let them die. It's not over until they've vomited everything up."

Upon hearing this, Wang Chen and Luo Hongzhi's hearts sank to the bottom, and their eyes instinctively revealed fear and terror—they seemed to have forgotten that the place they were being imprisoned in was the Imperial Prison! It was no different from hell!

"My lord... I... how could I possibly deserve such treatment from the Imperial Guards in the Imperial Prison? I am honest and innocent, my lord!"