Chapter 811: Attacking the Downtrodden Crown Prince

Wu Qi is only ten years old.

But when he was ten years old, he was very different from ordinary people.

So Shufeng is praising that with a little training, Wuqi will definitely be a very useful chess piece, but he can't keep Wuqi by Fengguang's side. He doesn't want... doesn't want to see that in ten years, there will be Another man will want to use the same method as him, choosing to get the glory at all costs.

"Young Master." Qi Yuan, who had arrived at an unknown time, came over. He just glanced at Wu Qi coldly. He was asking for instructions on how to deal with this child.

Shu Feng let out a short chuckle, "Master Shu, since you are here, why don't you show up?"

"Ah haha, I was just passing by." Shu Qiu walked out from behind a tree, waving his fan and smiling playfully without any embarrassment.

Seeing Shu Qiu, Wu Qi's face turned even darker.

"Since the adults are passing by casually, then this child is my responsibility."

"Hey, no, no, no." Shu Qiu waved his hand quickly, "Even if this child is a murderer, he must be taken back to the Yamen and dealt with impartially."

Shufeng smiled, "Since Master Shu has said so... then let's do it."

Shu Qiu couldn't believe that Shu Feng could be so easy to talk to. He asked uncertainly: "Young master really plans to let me take Wu Qi back to the Yamen?"

"Didn't your Excellency say that we should handle matters impartially?"

"Yes...yes." Shu Qiu hurriedly said to Wu Qi, "Follow me back to the Yamen."

Wu Qi said stubbornly: "I won't go to the Yamen."

Shu Qiu was furious, "Don't forget, you are now a murderer."

"I know... it's like something on a stage. Once you take on the identity of a murderer, you will never be able to hold your head high in the world."

"You knew it, but you still killed so many people." Shuqiu shook his head, "That's five lives, five children about your age."

"They deserve to die." Wu Qi raised his head and said loudly: "Yes, I don't have a father, but I know the etiquette, justice and shame. So what if they have a father and a mother? Aren't they arrogant and domineering? I killed them to eliminate harm for the people!"

When he said these words, he didn't sound like a ten-year-old child at all.

Wu Qi said: "I don't think I'm wrong. I'm not wrong. Why do you all feel like my mother that I did something wrong?"

Shu Qiu rarely said seriously: "Even if their character is not good, killing someone is not a trivial matter."

"I don't need to listen to your preaching!" Wu Qi suddenly took out a dagger from his arms. He glanced at everyone present coldly, "You adults are all hypocrites. No one in this world can judge I!"

Shuqiu shouted, "Wait, Wuqi!"

After all, he was a step too slow. Soon, Wu Qi smeared his neck with a dagger, blood spattered, and he fell to the ground. Before taking his last breath, his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he had lost consciousness. The man came back to his senses. He looked at the man with white clothes and white hair who looked like a god. His pupils were dilated. Finally, he opened his eyes wide in fear and never closed them again.

Shu Qiu rushed over and picked up the boy who fell on the ground. He could no longer feel the boy's breath.

"What a pity." Shufeng sighed slightly, with a look of compassion on his face.

Shu Qiu looked at Shu Feng. He was holding the body of a child in his arms. He suddenly felt frightened and chilled.

A gust of evening wind suddenly blew up, and Shufeng coughed a few times. Qi Yuan said, "Sir, it's time to go back and drink medicine."

"Go back." Shu Feng nodded slightly at Shu Qiu, "Master Shu, I'll take my leave now."

Before Shu Qiu could respond, Shu Feng had already left with Qi Yuan by his side.

As for the guards at the gate of Xia Mansion, they still looked at the two people who saw this scene from beginning to end, and their expressions did not change.

Shu Qiu seemed to understand better what His Majesty said to him when he left Kyoto: "Don't get too close to him unless necessary."