Chapter 1211： Old Bones almost told me here

Emperor Beili paused for a moment. After repeatedly suffering losses, he felt that as long as Ye Qianning opened his mouth, nothing good would come of it.

"Today's assassination in the Royal Garden is extremely dangerous. If the Eighth Prince hadn't arrived in time, I can't imagine the fate of the empress and daughter here. Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince not only saved the Holy Driver, but also saved so many noble people in the Royal Garden. Your Majesty must reward you heavily. .”

Ye Qianning's cold voice gained a little more weight.

Di Beili couldn't breathe after hearing this.

“Your Majesty, if the Eighth Prince hadn’t arrived in time, we old bones would have been handed over here today.”

“Please, Your Majesty, be sure to reward me generously.”

“Your Majesty, we need to check the Jin Yiwei. These losers claim to be masters. They haven’t been able to kill any assassins for so long, and the Jin Yiwei have been seriously injured.”

“No, we old bones can still kill a few if we work together, and the Jinyiwei are not as good as us.”

“If the Eighth Prince does not come, we will not be the only ones here. According to the speed of the commander of the Jin Yiwei, by the time the reinforcements arrive, the nobles in the imperial garden will not be able to breathe.”

"Your Majesty, the eighth prince has accomplished such great achievements, and according to the system, it is more than enough to be crowned a prince."

The literati immediately asked for orders and even thought about rewards.

…”

The more Emperor Beili listened, the darker his face became.

Speaking of the Jin Yiwei, the Royal Jin Yiwei is a head taller than the imperial guards. Nowadays, the Jin Yiwei has been devalued as worthless. If you think about it carefully, this is really the case.

The smarter people present heard this and somewhat reacted.

From the assassination to the escape, the whole process took half a cup of tea. It didn’t matter that there was no rescue in the tightly guarded palace. The Jin Yiwei’s kung fu was still so poor. It looked like he was fighting hard, but in fact he was beaten.

The incompetent literati used flower pots to kill several...

this…

The whole process from the appearance of the Eighth Prince to the assassination of the assassin took place in the blink of an eye!

There is no harm if there is no comparison!

Jin Yiwei—No!

The injured Jinyiwei was lying on the ground. At this moment, he was facing everyone's eyes that looked like trash. His face turned red and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

The corner of Sang Zhi's lips curled up: "Your Majesty, I saved your life. I don't know how the Emperor will reward me as the savior." developed to such an extent.

The game was poorly done.

"Your Majesty." Concubine Zhan gently tugged on Emperor Beili's sleeve.

Emperor Beili was forced to have no choice but to say: "The Eighth Prince has done a great job in rescuing the king. As for how to reward him, I will carefully consider it."

“Your Majesty is wise, and the rewards for such great achievements must be given emphasis on.”

Literati conforms.

 Emperor Beili said this without knowing how much anger he had suppressed. The scholar's words almost made him angry.

Great success?

He pressed his forehead and rubbed his chest, not wanting to see this mess anymore and turning around to leave.

The emperor left, the remaining people looked at each other, and there was a brief silence in the imperial garden.

It is not the case that the ladies of the aristocratic family will leave immediately, nor will they not leave.

The concubines looked around for a while and asked Concubine Zhan for instructions: "Sister Concubine, the emperor has left, then we..."

“Everyone, please leave.”

"Yes Yes."

The concubines saluted.

Concubine Zhan nodded slightly, walked past the concubines, and stopped in front of Sang Zhi: "Today, the eighth prince saved me, so the Japanese palace has prepared a generous gift to thank you."

"good."

Sang Zhi Ying Xia.

It was also this sound that made the concubines and the daughters of various families change their faces before they could leave.

The emperor and the noble concubine both wanted to express their gratitude to the eighth prince, and they also wanted to express their gratitude...