I am the only concubine: the dragon concubine plays the kings

Chapter 437
What can a mere seven-year-old child do?

It's just that this time, the arrogant Princess Ling and Princess Wang will definitely make a fool of themselves in public, right?
"Hmph, how can a little guy who can only drink and eat be a soldier?"

Seeing the little boy standing still, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"I beg the emperor..."

puff!
There was a soft sound, but in this quiet hall, it was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and in an instant, there was a scream like a pig being killed in the hall!

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked at the source of the sound, they saw that Zhang Yi's entire head had been pushed onto the stone table in front of him, and the fresh fruits and dishes on the table rolled all over the floor, and Zhang Yi's entire head had been buried. In those dishes!

That scream came from him.

And the person holding him down turned out to be a kid who was not even as tall as his shoulders!
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, Yan Zhao couldn't see how he moved, and now even Zhang Yi was pushed onto the table like this, let alone his strength.

Yan Zhao wanted Zhang Yi's life anytime.

"Let go of me, you brat...do you want to die..."

Zhang Yi croaked, his face and mouth were pressed into the dishes on the table, he had difficulty breathing, he wished he could jump up and tear that stinky boy to pieces, but it was a pity that he didn't have enough strength, that little hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it weighed him down a bit I can't lift my head either.

A sharp pain came from the neck!
Zhang Yi only felt despair flowing all over his body!
This emperor did it on purpose!

Deliberately let this little demon boy insult him!

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, watching this scene, no one could recover.

Except for Yeling, Ye Xiaowen, Long Yuyu and others, they all smiled and sang tea while watching.

"Your Majesty, can this prove my son's strength?"

Yan Zhao smiled lightly, let go of his hand, and moved to his seat like a gust of wind!
Yeling nodded and smiled loudly, "Okay! Okay! A mere seven-year-old child can knock General Zhang down on a stone table, so he is fully qualified to be a general. What's more, when the He Kingdom was restored, General Yan Zhao made a lot of contributions. Little. Yan Zhao, I will appoint you as the Great General of Restoration, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)