The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 155 Killing one as an example (2)
gentle?With the effort of a cup of tea, hundreds of imperial forest troops with great military exploits were eliminated. Where does such a woman have anything to do with this word?
The man's legs were weak, and his body was lying on the ground, his facial features were trembling: "Forgiveness, forgiveness."

Rong Qiannian stretched out her hand, patted the man's face, which was whiter than the corpse, and smiled very happily: "It's easy to say, I can forgive you, but you must be obedient, and first ask Princess Jushi to come and listen."

spare your life?Well, there seems to be a word in the world called life is better than death.

Of course the man was very obedient, he shouted in a trembling voice: "Death, Princess Dean."

Rong Qiannian squinted her eyes cheerfully: "Good boy." She squatted in front of the man with her chest folded, her eyes moved around nimbly, and said, "Now, enter the palace and go to Liubu to pass on the news. The deceased princess blood stained the south of the city, and the Tian family made red makeup to celebrate the national wedding. Then I went to the Hall of Yihe and told the Queen Mother that I would like to occupy a seat in the family tree of the Xiao family. More than that, a hundred years later, in the imperial tomb I Rong Qian thought that I wanted to occupy the main position, and wanted her Empress Dowager Nianshi Yirong to lie at my feet, to see her descendants of the Xiao family worshiping me for generations, to kowtow to me three times and nine times, and to shout "Hi Wangfei." Pulling the beaded curtain on the phoenix crown, she added casually, "Oh, and the queen, let her watch carefully, carefully look at the phoenix crown on her head, it's worth a lot of money, as the saying goes, don't be afraid of thieves stealing it." , but I’m afraid that thieves will miss it, right?”

There are many shameless people in this world, and there are also many arrogant people. The only one who can be so shameless is this woman.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts, livers, spleens and lungs of the three members of the Tian family would all burn up. If it was serious, they might not catch their breath and die.

At that moment, the half-dead man lost his breath and was about to roll his eyes when the woman's small porcelain-white hands pinched his chin, and with a click, he unloaded it.

The man wailed in pain, but couldn't pass out no matter what.

The virtue of being shameless has no lower limit in Rong Jiu's case.

She asked: "Remember it?" She smiled and played with her fingers.

The man slurred his speech and trembled: "Remember, remember."

Only then did Rong Qiannian smile in satisfaction, and raised her hand high: "Go down."

The man rolled and crawled, leaving a puddle of urine on the ground, which is probably the case.

Holding back his smile, he turned around and asked, "What about you?"

In front of the palace gate, a group of guards who were still panting fell to the ground and kowtowed: "Welcome to the dead princess."

Rong Qiannian was in a good mood, playing with the tassels in her hand, and said in a loud voice: "Good boy, there will be rewards for everything." Putting on her hijab, she climbed onto the sedan chair in a few steps, and shouted, "Get up the sedan chair!"

The guard of honor played, blowing and beating all the way, swaggering through the palace.

The gate of the Xiao family, Rong Jiu, walk sideways.

Within half a cup of tea, the bloody smell from the palace gate in the south of the city spread to the Changxin Hall.

In front of the hall, Mr. Cheng is one to five, and everything is fine.

After speaking, the tone became more and more serious: "The city gate is stained with blood, and the Tianjia red makeup is to celebrate the wedding."

"Bang!" The teacup was shattered, Emperor Hui was furious and shouted, "Presumptuous!"

presumptuous?That was indeed the nature of the woman.

The slaves in a room knelt down: "The emperor calms down, the emperor calms down."

Emperor Hui was extremely angry, and smiled back: "Okay, what a Rong Jiu, what a bold concubine, what a woman who messes with my country." Panting heavily, Emperor Hui's eagle eyes were burning with fire, " Come, set up the Jiaolan Hall."

The gate of the palace was blocked by a long sword, Tsing Yi's expression remained unchanged: "Please come back, Your Majesty."

Emperor Hui's face was almost grim: "Do you dare to block my way?"

Tsing Yi remained motionless: "The late king has ordered that the emperor is sick and stay in the Changxin Hall to recuperate."

When the words fell, Tie Yiwei drew out his sword and pointed it at Emperor Hui.

At this moment, in the world of Qingfeng, in the palm of King Su, the king of a country is controlled by others, how can Emperor Hui bear it, how can he not be angry, he glared at Tsing Yi, and said sternly: "This world is not Xiao Shen's, I want your life, it is as easy as turning the palm of your hand .”

"My life belongs to my master."

"you……"

Tsing Yi cut off Emperor Hui's words, and the words were loud and loud: "Tie Yiwei listens to the order, the emperor works hard on the world, the prince is considerate, and temporarily takes care of the state affairs to wait for the emperor to take care of him. No idlers are allowed to enter or leave outside the Changxin Hall. !"

This person from Jiaolan Temple is actually so arrogant.

Emperor Hui's face was red and his ears were red, with blue veins showing: "Bastard, I'm not dead yet, let him come to see me, I want to see Xiao Chen."

The king of a country no longer has the demeanor of a king, and the chaos is so great that he screams.Tie Yiwei of Jiaolan Hall remained calm, only heard Tsing Yi sneer: "The emperor suddenly became seriously ill, Chu Lin immediately ordered the imperial physician to come to the hall for consultation."

Outside the hall, Iron Clothes Guard Chu Lin replied, "Your Majesty."

This statue is the order of the dead king.Seize power!He finally did it.

Emperor Hui's face was ashen, and he was slumped on the dragon chair, his hands were opening and closing, his lips were livid.

Emperor Fengqing has become a prisoner.

"My lord's order, all officials and state affairs, please come to the Jiaolan Hall."

"Respect."

"Chu Ye, pass down the order to open the palace door wide, three steps for one salute, five steps for one ceremony, and welcome the deceased princess into the palace."

"Respect."

That woman finally entered the gate of the Xiao family's palace. Emperor Hui's ears and temples were grizzled, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha..." Laughing madly, he looked up to the sky and screamed, "My good son, my good son, hahahaha."

Laughter echoed, this day, it was cloudy, the wind was strong, and it was extremely chaotic.

At this time, the wind blew the shadows of the trees and swayed, the figures were mottled, and the footsteps were dignified. Outside the Changxin Hall, the left-wing army had been dormant for a long time.

"Report!"

At the end of the long paved road in Qingshi, a man in military uniform concentrated his attention: "Say."

"My lord, there are nearly three hundred iron guards in the hall, and the side hall has been sealed."

Concentrating for a moment, his dark eyes turned into a cold light: "General Cheng, General Gu is covering the left and right sides, surrounded by the nave." This is Xiao Jian, the god of war with a clear wind, and his sword is pointing directly at the Changxin Hall.In front of thousands of troops, he was a general in military uniform. He opened his lips and said heavily, "Attack!"

As soon as a word fell, thousands of left-wing soldiers raised their swords, and their armor glowed coldly.

Suddenly, a woman's lazy voice came: "Tsk tsk tsk." She sighed heavily, "Hey!"

Thousands of unsheathed swords stopped, looking back at the long and secluded path in front of Changxin Hall, the woman came slowly at a lazy pace. In front of her, the white beads made a slight noise due to her steps, and her face could not be seen clearly. Under the red fringed hijab, the phoenix crown was shining brightly. Precious female womb ornament.

Concubine of the Tian Family, this is Rong Jiu.

She approached, through the tassels, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if teasing: "Are you sending them to die?"

Thousands of left-wing soldiers were stunned by Miss Rong Jiajiu's words. The master's words are usually good but not effective, and bad ones are accurate.

(End of this chapter)