The little queen is soft and sweet

Jing Qing took out the token from his arms, revealed his identity, and looked directly at Xu Chengyuan with a sharp gaze, his aura fierce.

When Xu Chengyuan heard the words "Qiaolong Order", he was so frightened that he immediately slid down from the chair, rolled and crawled to the foot of the steps, and trembled on the ground.

"Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor! I, I, I, are short-sighted. No, I don't know that it is His Highness the Crown Prince. I have offended you. Please forgive me, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

For a time, everyone inside and outside the hall knelt down to worship the king and shouted long live.

There were some people outside the hall who were whispering behind the scenes for some unknown reason.

"Who is this young man? What is the Xiaolong Order? Why does Master Jing Zhaoyin even want to worship him?"

"You are from out of town! You don't even know about Xiaolong Order! This was given by the Emperor to His Majesty the God of War—Huo Liangxu, the crown prince of Prince Lu."

"Haha, Mr. Xu is unlucky. He fell into the hands of this young highness, but he has it easier. The prince who occupied another family's land and expanded his mansion before refused to take it apart because of his seniority. Your Highness, who was whipped so well with two whips, must be demolished!"

"There was also last year's snowstorm in Jinan. Magistrate Liu had embezzled the imperial government's disaster relief money and still made excuses! When he came to Dali Temple and fought back, the young highness traveled 800 miles overnight to dig out the embezzled money and bring it back to the capital. "

"Yes, it was snowing heavily at that time. His Highness placed the dozen boxes of stolen silver at the gate of the city. He escorted the corrupt official, wearing single clothes and bare feet, and dragged them all to the Yamen! It was so refreshing to watch! Hahaha……"

"!!! Is this true? His Majesty the God of War fought in our place and was very good to the local people. I thought these rumors in the capital were false rumors..."

"Oh, there are many wealthy people in the capital, but this little ancestor dares to do this. Let me tell you, it's okay to give them a hard time! It's been difficult for you to fight and survive for years, and there are very few people who have crooked thoughts. How can you lose your conscience? Going to bully you? This little Highness has a good nature!"

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Chayin's little ears perked up and she happily listened to the people in the capital commenting on Jingqing's brother, her dimples unknowingly sunk in sweetly.

She was also worried that brother Jingqing would cause trouble every time he returned to the capital in recent years. Officials and ministers would always go around him. Even the emperor's grandfather said that he had reached the age where cats hate dogs and he would go out to fight against the enemy.

But after listening to it today, it turns out that Brother Jingqing is quite popular among the people.

In the hall, Jing Qing cast a cold glance at Xu Chengyuan, who was as timid as a mouse, and looked away with disdain at Young Master Cheng, who was standing beside him blankly.

His pride was still frozen on his face, which looked very funny.

Jing Qing curled his lips teasingly and said with great interest, "What, Mr. Cheng, are you still not convinced?"

Mr. Cheng was so irritated that he immediately stood up, pointed at him and cursed,

"Your Highness, what kind of prince you are! I don't care what kind of prince you are! My sister is the concubine of the emperor's grandson! What kind of prince you are, can you be more powerful than my brother-in-law!"

The more he said that he was a young master, the more confident he became, and his face showed off his mighty aura. He reached out to pull Xu Chengyuan, who was trembling on the ground next to him, and yelled half threatening and half comforting,
"My brother-in-law is the grandson of the emperor! Mr. Xu, hurry up and arrest this bastard who beat me in the street! I don't care what heir apparent you are! My brother-in-law, the grandson of the emperor, will come later, and you have to bow down too!"

Jing Qing looked at Mr. Cheng, who was still so boastful, and snorted, "Oh? Really? Mr. Xu?"

When Xu Chengyuan heard this dark and cold "Master Xu", he felt the hair on his back stand on end and his back was sharp.

"No, no, I don't dare! Wei Chen doesn't dare!"

He didn't dare to pay attention to this young man's crazy words, so he threw him away and took his hand, kneeling down and trembling obediently.

When Mr. Cheng saw this, he immediately became furious and annoyed, "Master Xu! My sister is——"

Xu Chengyuan was helpless by him, so he simply glared at him and roared angrily,
"It doesn't matter if your sister is a queen! The prince is so frightened when he sees this young ancestor, let alone his grandson. I advise you to bow your head and admit your mistake quickly, otherwise your life will be at stake!" Mr. Cheng became angry and shocked, and finally found out what happened. Feeling scared.

After Xu Chengyuan finished yelling, seeing that he was finally honest, he didn't dare to raise his head at all and fell back again.

Jing Qing looked at Xu Chengyuan's cowardly appearance and gave a cold sneer, his mood waning.

He looked at the people kneeling outside the hall and said calmly, "Everyone, get up. Since you have met today, come and bear witness."

The people outside the hall stood up and peeked into the hall curiously and nervously, wanting to see what this proud and radiant little Highness was going to do.

Jing Qing glanced at Mr. Cheng with cold eyes.

Mr. Cheng was now frightened. He backed away with a pale face and said tremblingly, "I, my sister, am the beloved concubine of the emperor's grandson. What are you going to do to me..."

Jing Qing kicked him to the ground and dragged him by the back of his collar to the front yard of the hall.

"Oh, our royal family, the Huo family, will not tolerate those who spoil their concubines and destroy their wives, let alone those who bully others! Since you dare to declare it in public, I will use you to scare the monkeys today."

The young man stood in front of the court, looking extremely cold, with his thin lips uttering the word "ice".
"Death, or joining the army and guarding the border, the choice is the same."

Mr. Cheng looked into the young man's fierce and deep eyes and finally knew who he had offended this time. He was shaking like chaff and even his lips were trembling, "No, no, no, I don't want to die..."

Jing Qing sneered, "Okay, if you still have some backbone, let's go to the military camp."

When Young Master Ke Cheng heard this, he shook his head even more, "No, no, no, I won't enter the military camp! I, I, I won't enter the military camp!"

"Ha, does it look like you want to die?" The young man showed his sword and held the hilt in one hand.

"No, no, no, spare my life, spare your life!" Mr. Cheng screamed in horror.

Jing Qing ignored his screams and curled his thin lips into a half-smile, pretending to draw his sword.

"Jing Qing! What are you going to do!"

A familiar gentle voice came from behind, with urgency and sullenness.

Everyone was shocked and quickly moved out of the way.

The emperor's grandson, who was dressed in bright yellow uniforms, came angrily. There was no urgency in his deep brows, and only his slight breathing showed that he came in a hurry.

The grandson of the emperor, Huo Liang Xiu, is older than Jing Qing. He is twenty-six this year. He looks more and more like the prince ten years ago, like a poisonous snake. He has hidden himself more and more these years.

Jing Qing raised his head and looked at the chaotic aura that the Emperor Taisun tried hard to conceal, and smiled coldly.
"Brother came so slowly. I thought it was Mr. Cheng who didn't invite you. But since eldest brother is here today, Mr. Cheng must die."

The young man's eyes flashed, and he put the scabbard of the sword to his throat, which made him terrified, but his throat was suppressed and he couldn't say begging for mercy.

"Brother, do you want me to do it in the government hall, or in front of the imperial court?"

Jing Qing's sharp eyes pierced through the graceful emperor's grandson in front of him, and his cold voice was ruthless. (End of chapter)