The filth of the servant Yan Yanrui stepped into the hall, and the tiger near the fire firmly locked Zhang Haitian, who was kneeling on the ground, and God knew that when he was in the middle of the night last night When I received the notice from Yan Yi, how angry I was, even the little buns couldn’t take care of them. After a brief explanation, they would come back all night without stopping. The tigers didn’t show up. Are they really sick when they are sick? He only stepped out of the capital in the forefoot, and there were people who had harmed his little troupe. Even if he didn't see it, he could imagine how uncomfortable his little corps was. At this moment, he could not wait to be the chief culprit.

"A small family member of the book will dare to move the son of the king. Today, I dare to come to the church to come to the wicked to complain, and sue the king of the king, who will give you the courage!"

"Hey!"

"what!"

Did not pay attention to the emperor, but did not pay attention to the Manchu martial arts, even Ling Jingxuan he did not look at it, stopped in front of Zhang Haitian, Yan Yanrui lifted his foot and slammed his right leg, everyone only heard The horrible snoring, the pig-like screams suddenly sounded, Zhang Haitian screamed and curled up on the ground, and his right leg was extremely distorted. All the people who saw this scene couldn’t help but shrink their necks. The back of the ridges are all cool, so hot and hot, Zhang Haitian’s legs should be broken, right?

"What happened to the king of the king who killed your aging mother? Dare to insult the king's son is a dog hybrid, she should not die?"

"Hey!"

"Ah."

During the speech, Yan Ruirui was also slamming his left leg. The entire hall was filled with Zhang Haitian’s screams and wheezing. Compared with the fake crying of the previous complaint, this time it was really crying, and the two legs were successively It’s strange that people are hard-pressed and not crying.

"Make the prince murder, insult the king of the world, and sue the king, you damn..."

"and many more!"

Just as Yan Ruirui was ready to send him directly to the West, Ling Jingxuan’s stop sound suddenly sounded, and Yan’s feet were hard to stop at a place less than ten centimeters from his chest, and Yan Zhizhi’s nervously stood up unconsciously. Spit out a sigh of gas, can not tell whether it is lost or relieved, intuition told him that perhaps Lao Jiu really killed Zhang Haitian, this matter is easier to solve, continue to let him live, I am afraid that trouble will be more.

There are three emperors who have the same thoughts as him. Anyway, there are many people in Zhang’s family. If there are fewer people, there are two big ones. If you die, maybe Zhang can still keep it. On the contrary, Zhang Jia is afraid that he can’t keep it. One is not good, he and the mother-in-law have to be involved.

"The ninety-nine uncles -

Just when he thought about how to keep Zhang's family, Yan Ruirui stood in front of him. The three emperors reflexively stepped back a few steps, and their eyes didn't dare to confront him. Yan Yanrui squatted and raised his hand. The sly fan passed.

"Snapped!"

"bump!"

The three emperors were all fanned out, and the center of gravity fell to the ground. The left face was swollen quickly. Before he reacted, Yan Ruirui stepped forward and feared that he would treat his son like Zhang Haitian. Yan Zhizhi in the high place hurriedly shouted: "Stop the old nine!"

"The emperor does not have to worry, the younger brother has not lost his mind, so he is too cheap to kill him."

Turning back to the emperor with an angry burning look, Yan Ruirui stood on the top of the three emperors and looked down at him: "Remember that you are the son of my royal family, the king of the king is your emperor's emperor, this is just for you. Warning, if you let the king know that you are disrespectful to Jing Xuan next time, this king does not mind replacing the emperor to discipline you."

Last night, Yan Yi sent two people to send a letter. The first person who said it only said about the poisoning of the small group. Later, he was met on the road. He carefully told him what happened later last night. They couldn’t help but look for him after he woke up. He didn’t let the man come back with him, but let him go to the Golden State Camp to stabilize the child. Therefore, the three emperors’ disrespect to Ling Jingxuan last night was clear. .

"Yes, Xiaodong is wrong."

The three emperors squinted and stood up. They almost didn't have a bite to break their teeth. He really couldn't think of dreams. The nine emperors even knew this kind of thing. At that time, he was rushing to the point. Is it the Nine Emperor? Thinking about it, the gaze couldn't help but look at Ling Jingxuan. Yi Yi slammed into his ridiculous scorpion. Yan Xiaodong sneaked and quickly removed his gaze and mocked? What is the farmer mocking him? Why did he mock him? If he was not married to the Emperor Jiuhuang, he could crush him with one finger, damn...

So far, the few emperors that Ling Jingxuan has seen are still quite tolerable, especially the three emperors. Whether it was last night or now, he probably wants to smash his corpse, but he has to bear it all. The narrow and long phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and such a person must not stay, otherwise his day will become a scourge.

"Wang Ye."

After making up his mind, Ling Jingxuan took advantage of Yan Ruirui without hesitation, and the latter threw him a soothing look, pulling his hand and kneeling down: "Chen brother sees the emperor."

Are you finally thinking of my emperor?

Yan Yuzhi almost didn't jump and fanned him. He endured and tolerated a slightly stiff road: "The old nine worked hard, come and give a seat!"

Let him sit, shouldn’t he talk about it? When the first emperor loved him, he was approved to take the knife into the palace. Even if he succeeded to the throne, he did not deprive him of this right. Who knows that a few years ago, he killed all the people in the army in front of him. Let him order him not to admire the sword into the palace, I did not expect that his sword is not needed, but he began to use brute force, he has been practicing on the battlefield all the year round, even if he does not need internal force, his weak ministers can not stand him. Come and go, how many days does he dare not move his hands on his court?

It is enough sadness for the emperor to come to him, but what can he do? To say how much mistake he made, but every time someone else is wrong, he just wants to punish him. In private, he is more fierce than him. He is forced to owe him in his life. This life is destined to suffer. His anger is paying back.

"The emperor does not want to transfer the topic, Jing Xuan, where did you just say? Continue, the king wants to see this today, who dares to oppress you as the king!"

Lazy sweeping Yan Yanzhi, Yan Ruirui sat down on the chair in a domineering manner. The eagle’s sight was swept away to the Manchu martial arts. The heads of Sun Liang, the prince, and the former waiters reacted differently, but they all had a tacit understanding. Nothing to talk about, just kidding, the prince is mad at them, they are brains with bubbles will hit at this time.

"Yes, Wang Ye!"

As a kind of supple appearance with the domineering of his family, Ling Jingxuan turned back to Zhang Haitian, who was mourning on the ground, screaming in front of him: "Zhang Daren, you have not answered the question of Benedict, why do you have to Set me to die?"

"The next official does not.

Both legs were broken, and Zhang Haitian said that he was uncomfortable, but the first reaction of intuition made him choose to deny it. The real reason is that he can just say it?

"The evidence is in the emperor. Do you think you deny it useful? It is said that Zhang Daren still has a few sons? Do you want them to be buried or survived for you? You don't want to think about it, if the three emperors really take you At first glance, I wouldn’t say a word in a word? The world is hot, how deep is the family or the family inside, why do you know more clearly than Benedict? Maybe he wouldn’t want to kill you at this time, you are sure Putting on the life of the whole family to help him in the end? Zhang Daren, if you are acquainted with it, Ben will guarantee that your family will leave blood."

Ignore his denial, Ling Jingxuan leaned over and said in his ear, not afraid of those who have deep internal strength to hear, he did not teach him how to say, just open enough conditions to exchange his truth, come Before going to the DPRK, he specially inquired with Yan Shi, whether it was the emperor or the minister, their shadow guards were not allowed to enter the hall. This martial art is so good that he can hear him whisper, basically waiting for the military commander. They didn’t hear it, it’s not bad.

"You. I don't think about it!"

Finally realized what he wanted to do, Zhang Haitian smashed his eyes and refused his proposal. Ling Jingxuan was not annoyed. He clap his hands and stand up: "Since Zhang Daren does not eat and likes to eat fine wine, then don't blame this You are welcome."

At the moment of the sleeves, a layer of powder flew out, basically no one saw it, but the people who had seen him in the previous day forced him to ask the people who couldn’t help but hold their breath.

"Oh, ah."

coming!

The next second, the more severe pain than before, the sharp voice, Zhang Haitian painfully grabbed his collar, painfully rolled over, touched the broken legs, the pain is undoubtedly doubled, Rao Some people who have seen this scene can't help but secretly scream. Those who saw it for the first time, including the emperor and Chu Yunhan who only listened to Zhang Dezi's retelling, have widened their eyes. He just poisoned? What is this poison? How can toxicity be so overbearing?

"The emperor, my hospital is about to open, but the lack of doctors is very important, but for the emperor, it is only a word that can be solved. I wonder if the emperor can reward Jing Xuan?"

Turned to Yan Yanrui's side, Ling Jingxuan's hand casually placed on his family's shoulder, looking up at the emperor with a smile, as if he did not hear the painful pain after his own, Yan Yanzhi could not help but sigh, subconscious I feel that he is calculating him. After a while, he slowly said: "Is it a matter of saying that you have to say a word, let me talk about what you want."

If you turn so hard, the idiot will be foolish and promise him.

"Oh... very simple. Anyway, Zhang Daren has already committed the crime of copying the family and destroying the family. It is better to reward Zhang for the family. My hospital just lacks a few perfect human skeletons."

He said that he was so relaxed, he couldn’t help but get a goosebump. Is this going to cut a man’s bone? When I think about the picture, everyone feels horrified. He is sure that he is really just an ordinary farmer? How can a farmer be like him? Toadstool, he is simply a living drug lord.

"no."

Zhang Haitian, who was caught in pain and suffering, also heard what he said. The eyes full of tears looked at the emperor almost pleading. The prince was too poisonous, and the Zhang family could not fall on his hand.

"Coughing... Jingxuan, this is too much too... If you want the human skeleton, you will execute a lot of death row prisoners every year. You can talk to Gong Aiqing, let him help you with two, why must you Zhang? family?"

For a while, the emperor’s disobedient coughing two sounds, Zhang’s family is abhorrent, but their poison is not successful after all. The copying is affirmative, Zhang Haitian must die, as for the other people in Zhang’s family, it’s not necessary. Exile, the woman’s rush into the army is almost the same.