Chapter 1182

Funny ninth son, thought Liang Wang could restrain him!

It has to be said that innocence is a foolish but short-lived happiness.

The old man in green robe was angry. He simply unfolded the scroll and read out the will of King Liang on the spot: "King Liang has a purpose!"

The loud voice swept all directions. Those who heard the sound all knelt down on one knee and listened to the will of King Liang!

"The cool King sends an order. Xia Qingchen enters the city and waits for the fall!"

The implication is that Liang Wang will punish Xia Qingchen for this matter!

But Xia Qingchen did it without even kneeling down. He turned a deaf ear to the so-called will and walked slowly to the ninth Prince's residence.

Seeing this, the old man in green robe took back the scroll and snorted: "be proud of your achievements! You're dying! "

As soon as he turned around, he galloped to the cold palace.

meanwhile.

The ninth Prince's residence is full of singing and dancing.

With a smile on his face, he looked down at the singers dancing under the stage and applauded from time to time. The guests on both sides followed him and talked loudly with each other. The atmosphere was very lively.

All the guests attending the meeting were proud. It was a high affirmation of their status to receive the invitation of the ninth son of the ninth generation.

After a song and dance, the ninth son Daoming invited you: "today's invitation is a ceremony to verify that my son accepted the first peerless daughter of heaven in Liangjing as his aides."

The guests were motionless. Before they came, they had been informed to observe the ceremony.

But what puzzled them was that the ceremony was too high-profile.

Recruiting staff is often done by several aristocratic princes and even King Liang. Recruit talents and attract them for their own use.

But this matter has always been low-key. No one has ever held such a high-profile ceremony.

What's more, Hua Wen's tears can only be regarded as the leader of the younger generation, which is far from those famous people. It's really inappropriate to specially hold a ceremony for her.

"Of course, there is an episode that you need to know." Jiushizi patted his knee and said, "Hua Wen's tears are being chased by Xia Qingchen for no reason!"

Then he stood up slowly: "as the ninth son of the ninth generation, as a person with a cold environment and a sense of justice, I should stand up and say no to Xia Qingchen's arrogant power minister!"

"Let him know that this cool place is not where he does what he wants. At least there are people like benshizi to restrain him!"

Hearing the speech, many families attending the meeting were shocked.

Xia Qingchen is chasing flowers and smelling tears?

No wonder jiushizi is so high-profile. It turned out that he wanted to openly disagree with Xia Qingchen.

Many people fidgeted during the meal.

How overbearing Xia Qingchen is! The residents of Liangzhou city are deeply touched. One month ago, before he left Liangzhou City, he raised a group of former subordinates to attack Liufan palace and kill Yang Qing, the leader of the vice palace!

The cause is only the acting palace master of gongyangqing who mutilated his spirit palace, Li Zicheng!

Now the ninth son actually pulled them over and openly opposed Xia Qingchen?

"Jiushizi, there are still important things to do in the lower residence. Please allow me to leave!" An elder of a first-class family made a decision immediately after weighing the pros and cons.

The ninth Prince may not be afraid of Xia Qingchen, but they are afraid!

They don't have to be caught between the ninth son and Xia Qingchen to bear such a huge risk.

He moved, and the others resigned one after another. Many people were still angry. Jiushizi deliberately hid it and didn't say it until now. Did he want to bring them to the funeral together?

I knew it had something to do with Xia Qingchen. They wouldn't come if they said anything!

"Presumptuous! The son of the world thinks highly of you when he invites you. How can he say to go? " Hua Wen's tears showed her positive side very positively and scolded the guests who wanted to leave in public.

Jiushizi smiled, waved his hand and said, "ah! How can you talk to celebrities like this? "

Flowers smell tears and look cramped. Can't they say the wrong thing?

When she failed to offer Yan, she was embarrassed and had to retreat.

With a smile, jiushizi looked at the guests who got up and were ready to leave, waved and said, "you want to go, benshizi won't stay, but leave your names."

A waiter came with a register and sent it to all the guests.

Leave a name? What's the meaning of this?

Jiushizi said leisurely, "if my son can't be the king of Liang, let's go. If he is the king in the future, the people in this book will be the enemy of my son!"

When the messenger opened the booklet, many guests' pupils narrowed and found that the names recorded in the booklet were all aristocratic sons, princes and their confidants led by Yanyu princess.

Once the ninth son is really a king, these people will either be exiled or killed.

Don't you see, contemporary Liang Wang doesn't even have a brother or sister?

Because twenty years ago, King Liang ordered to kill all his brothers and sisters without leaving any of them.

Listen to the tone of jiushizi at the moment, it is clear that he intends to learn from others. Once he is king, he will destroy everyone on the list!

The guests who want to leave suddenly feel cold at the bottom of their hearts. They sit down again one after another and dare not mention leaving again.

Jiushizi smiled: "that's what it is!"

Looking at the smiling and kind ninth son, all the guests felt a cold cicada in their hearts. The city house of the ninth son was much deeper and much more terrible than that of the second son of junior high school.

I can't predict what kind of trick it is under that smiling face.

"You don't have to worry. Please come and witness whether Xia Qingchen will honor his wild words." Jiushizi sat down again.

He looked righteous and arrogant, played with the tea lamp and said, "benshizi's residence is where Liangzhou's righteousness lies. He is not afraid of treachery and evil and powerful officials. He doesn't dare to come because of the light dust in summer."

Then he took a sip of tea.

After a short period of uneasiness, the guests on both sides gradually settled down. Xia Qingchen was so bold that he didn't dare to break into the ninth son's residence without permission, did he?

Jiushizi continued: "besides, there are my 1000 gold guards outside the door, and my Shizi's staff. Xia Qingchen came immediately and couldn't step into the mansion!"

It seemed that he was responding to his words. The rather strong aura in the mansion suddenly surged out manically.

There was a strong wind outside the hall, sweeping the dusty wind into the living room and overturning all the furnishings. Needless to say, the people present turned out to be weaker maidservants and servants.

The crowd was surprised, Qi Qi turned the star power to stabilize their body, and looked out of the hospital in surprise.

"What's going on?" A guest shouted uneasily.

Jiushizi sat firmly on the throne, put his hands on his knees, narrowed his eyes slowly, and said calmly, "Xu Fu, go and see what's going on outside..."

As soon as the voice fell, at the gate of jiushizi's residence several miles away, a fierce golden and black light exploded like the sun, dazzling.

Then, an increasingly thick pillar of light rushed straight from the gate of the mansion.

When the light column passes by, the gate turns into powder. The rockery pavilions along the way and the bricks and tiles of houses all collapse into dust and sand like fragments.

The heavy partition walls piled up with hard boulders were broken one after another, and the rocks flew, causing the nearby maidservants to run around with their heads in their arms and cry!

The terrible light column arrived at the central living room, hit the lintel of the living room, and finally dissipated.

Creak——

With a dull sound, the plaque hanging on the living room crashed and fell to the ground into pieces.

When the people in the living room looked out, they all sucked the cool air. What came into their eyes was a ten foot gap leading to the gate of the mansion.

It was clear that the gold armor guards lying on the ground several miles away and the wailing staff.

The remaining guards and staff stood on both sides and dared not move.

The young man in white who only stared at him and walked slowly with his negative hand（ There are two more watches left (pass at 5 p.m.)