Yan Shengrui, a dusty man, strides into the hall. His tiger eyes are almost on fire. Zhang Haitian is paralyzed on the ground. God knows how angry he was when he received Yan Yi's notice in the middle of the night last night. Immediately, even the steamed buns were ignored. After a little explanation, he came back all night without stopping his hooves. The tiger didn't make a fuss. Did they really think he was a sick cat? He stepped out of the capital with his front foot, and someone hurt him at the back foot. Even if he didn't see it, he could imagine how miserable his little Tuan was. At this moment, he would like to cut the culprit to pieces.
"A little Minister of Hubu dares to move the king's son. Today, he still dares to come to the court. The villains will file a complaint against the king's princess. Who gives you the courage?"
"Click!"
"Ah
He didn't pay attention to the emperor, nor did he pay attention to the man Dynasty's civil and military affairs. Even Ling Jingxuan stopped in front of Zhang Haitian. Yan Shengrui raised his foot and kicked him to his right leg. All they heard was a terrible click. The sound of a pig killing scream suddenly rang out. Zhang Haitian was crouching on the ground with his right leg in a state of extreme distortion To this scene, people can't help but shrink their necks. They just feel the chills on their back. What a cruel foot! Zhang Haitian's leg should be broken?
"What happened to my princess who killed your mother? Do you dare to insult the king's son-in-law as a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son of a son
"Click!"
"Ah."
As he spoke, Yan Shengrui kicked his left leg again. The whole hall was filled with Zhang Haitian's screams and sobs. Compared with the false cry that he had reported before, he was crying. His two legs were forced to be broken one after another. It was strange not to cry.
"Murder my prince's heir, abuse my son, falsely accuse my princess, you should die..."
"Wait!"
Just as Yan Shengrui was about to send him to the west, Ling Jingxuan's voice suddenly rang out. Yan Shengrui's feet stopped less than ten centimeters from his chest. He was so nervous that he could not help but spit out a foul breath. He could not tell whether he was lost or relieved. His intuition told him that maybe Lao Jiu had kicked Zhang Haitian to death, It's easier to solve. If you keep him alive, I'm afraid there will be more trouble.
He has the same idea as the third prince. Anyway, there are many people in Zhangjia. If the eldest uncle dies, the second uncle and the third uncle will be saved. On the contrary, Zhang Jia may not be able to survive. If one is not good, he and his mother's concubine will have to be involved.
"Uncle Jiujiu -
just when he was thinking about how to keep the family, Yan Shengrui stood in front of him. The third prince stepped back reflexively, but his eyes did not dare to face him. As soon as Yan Shengrui's tiger eyes sank, he raised his hand and fiercely fanned it.
"Pa!"
"Touch!"
Yan Shengrui stepped forward again, afraid that he would treat his son like Zhang Haitian. Yan Shengzhi, a high-altitude man, quickly called out: "stop Laojiu!"
"Don't worry, brother. I haven't lost my mind. It's too cheap to kick him to death like this."
Turning back to the emperor, Yan Shengrui stood in front of the third prince and looked down on him: "remember that you are the son of my royal family. My princess is your royal aunt. Today I just give you a warning. Next time, if you let me know that you are disrespectful to Jingxuan, I don't mind taking the place of your brother to discipline you."
Yan Yi sent two people to deliver the letter last night. The first one only said something about xiaotuanzi's poisoning. The later one was met by him on the road. He carefully told him what happened last night. However, when xiaobaozi woke up, they asked him not to come back with him. Instead, he asked him to go to Jinzhou camp to stabilize the child. Therefore, the third prince met with him yesterday He is also clear about the disrespect to Ling Jingxuan.
"Yes, Xiaodong is wrong."
The third prince stood up with his face covered, and almost had no life to bite his teeth. He could never have imagined that uncle Jiuhuang even knew this kind of thing. At that time, he was just a little angry. Was it aunt Jiuhuang? Thinking of the times, the eyes can not help but look at Ling Jingxuan, Yi Yi Hao Ran into his sarcastic eyes, Yan Xiaodong is stunned, quickly move away from his eyes, taunt? What was the farmer making fun of him? What makes him laugh at him? If he didn't marry uncle Jiuhuang, he could crush him with a finger. Damn it
So far, several princes that Ling Jingxuan has seen are quite tolerant, especially the third prince. No matter last night or now, he was afraid that he wanted to break him into pieces, but he was able to bear all of them. His narrow Danfeng eyes flashed slightly. Such a person could never stay, otherwise he would be a disaster in the future.
"Lord."
Having made up his mind, Ling Jingxuan comes forward and holds Yan Shengrui without any taboo. The latter gives him a placating look and pulls his hand to kneel down on one knee: "see your brother."
You finally think of me as the emperor?
Yan Shengzhi almost didn't jump down and slap him twice. After enduring it, he said slightly stiffly: "Lao Jiu, it's hard. Come here and sit down!"
If you let him sit, he won't move his feet if he doesn't agree? At first, the late emperor loved him and allowed him to bring a sword into the palace. Even after he inherited the throne, he did not deprive him of this right. Who knows that a few years ago, he killed all the people in the military department in front of him, and then he ordered him not to wear a sword into the palace. Unexpectedly, he began to use brute force and practiced in the battlefield all year round, even if he did not need internal force, His weak ministers can't stand his kicking. How dare he not make a move in his court one day?The emperor is sad enough to be his son, but what can he do? To say how many mistakes he made, it was others who made mistakes first. He just wanted to punish him but failed. In private, he was more fierce than him. He absolutely owed him in his last life, and he was destined to be paid back by his anger in this life.
"Don't try to change the topic. Jingxuan, what did you say just now? Go on, I want to see who dares to bully you in front of me
A lazy glance at Yan Shengzhi. Yan Shengrui sits down on the chair. The hawk Falcon's eyes are covetous. Sun Liang, Prince of the Pleiades, Zeng Hou and others respond differently, but they are all tacit. Just joking, Sheng Qin Wang is angry. They just bump into each other because they have brain bubbles.
"Yes, Lord!"
Pretending to be submissive and cooperating with the domineering power of his prince, Ling Jingxuan turned back to Zhang Haitian, who was paralyzed on the ground and kept howling. He squatted in front of him and said, "Lord Zhang, you haven't answered my concubine's question. Why do you have to kill my son?"
"I have not.
Both legs were broken, and Zhang Haitian was so painful that he couldn't speak easily. However, his first instinct made him choose to deny it. Could the real reason be said casually?
"The evidence is in the emperor's place. Do you think it is useful to deny it? It is said that Mr. Zhang still has several sons, right? Do you want them to bury you or survive? If you don't think about it, the third prince would dare not say a word if he really took you as his uncle? The world is very hot. How deep is the kinship between the big family and the royal family? You must know better than my wife? Maybe he wants to kill you. Are you sure you want to save the life of the whole family to help him in the end? Lord Zhang, if you are wise, I will guarantee that you will have blood in your family. "
Ignoring his denial, Ling Jingxuan leaned over his ear and whispered. He was not afraid that those people with profound internal skills would hear him. He did not teach him how to say it. He just offered enough conditions to exchange his truth. Before he came to court, he asked Yan Si specifically. No matter whether it was the emperor or the minister, their shadow guards were not allowed to enter the hall His martial arts skills are good enough to hear him whisper. He is basically waiting for a general to wait for him. Whether they hear him or not is not bad.
"You. Don't think about it
Finally, realizing what he wanted to do, Zhang Haitian's pupils shrank and glared at him and refused his proposal. Ling Jingxuan was not upset. He clapped his hands and stood up: "since Mr. Zhang doesn't drink wine and likes to eat penalty wine, don't blame me for being rude."
At the moment of brushing the sleeves, a layer of powder flew out, and no one saw it. But those who had seen him in the day before yesterday could not help holding their breath.
"Well."
Here it is!
In the next second, the cry of pain was more severe than before. Zhang Haitian grabbed his collar in pain and rolled around in pain. When he touched his broken legs, the pain was undoubtedly doubled. Rao Shi, several people who had seen this scene could not help but smack their tongue. Those who saw it for the first time, including the emperor and Chu Yunhan, who only heard Zhang Dezi's account, all glared He just poisoned? What kind of poison is this? How can toxicity be so overbearing?
"Emperor, my hospital is about to open, but the doctors are short of something very important, but only one word can solve the problem for the emperor. Can the emperor reward Jingxuan?"
Turning around and walking to Yan Shengrui, Ling Jingxuan's hand was casually placed on his prince's shoulder. He looked up at the emperor with a smile like a flower. He didn't seem to hear the cry of pain coming from behind. Yan Shengzhi couldn't help but feel that he was calculating him. After a while, he said slowly: "is it a matter of a sentence that Jingxuan has to say before he counts Say what you want. "
Ya turns so stiff that an idiot will promise him foolishly.
"Ha ha It's very simple. Anyway, Lord Zhang has committed the crime of robbing and destroying the family. Your majesty might as well reward me with the zhangjias. My hospital just lacks a few perfect human skeletons. "
Look, he said so easily that everyone could not help but get goose bumps. He was going to gouge out the bones and cut the flesh of the family? Thinking about that picture, people are creepy. Is he sure that he is really just an ordinary farmer? How could a farmer be like him? Poison princess, he is just a living poison concubine.
"No. Ah. "
Zhang Haitian, who was in pain and suffering, also heard what he said. His eyes were full of tears and looked at the emperor with almost pleading. Princess Shengqin was so cruel that no one in Zhangjia could fall on his hands.
"Cough Jingxuan, this is too If you want a human skeleton, many death row prisoners will be executed every year in the prison. You can tell Gong Aiqing that he can keep two for you. Why do you have to be from Zhangjiakou? "
Zhang Haitian is sure to die. As for the rest of the family, there is no need for the rest of the family. The exile of men and the rush of women into military prostitutes are almost the same.