Chapter 1220: Holding the Ace (1st Update)

"If you have something to say, just say it!" Xia Qingchen said without arrogance or impatience, as if it was someone else, not himself, who was in a deep crisis of life and death.

Bang dang

Two severed swords were thrown out of the golden sedan chair and smashed on the ground with a piercing sound.

When everyone looked at it, they secretly said that sure enough, King Liang wanted to use the royal power and dragon sword to say something.

"Xia Qingchen, you are guilty of destroying the royal inheritance?" asked King Liang sharply.

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "I cut it off." ”

The palace master of the six fans wanted to interject, but was interrupted by the king of Liang: "The palace master of the six fans, according to the laws of my Liang realm, what crime should I be guilty of cutting off the instrument of royal inheritance?"

He could only answer according to the script: "Returning to King Liang, the one who breaks the instrument of royal inheritance should ...... However, if the other party can atone for the crime, the sin can be mitigated or pardoned. ”

It's just that where does Xia Qingchen still have credit to atone?

King Liang said indifferently: "Xia Qingchen, you heard, it's not that this king treats you harshly, but that the law of the country does not allow you! You have committed a capital crime, and this king, as the lord of a realm, cannot bend the law for personal gain!"

said it soundingly, as if he regretted Xia Qingchen.

"Xia Qingchen, you are talented, but you have embarked on the road of no return, this king is very heartbroken, and he has authorized your relatives to visit you and see them for the last time. ”

He sighed helplessly, as if he was more sorry than anyone present for Xia Qingchen's death sentence.

"King Liang, make a decision so quickly, are you sure you won't regret it?" Xia Qingchen tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and said calmly.

Regret?

King Liang seemed to have heard a big joke, he wished that Xia Qingchen would be executed now, how could he regret it?

"I want to hear about it. "King Liang is so busy.

Xia Qingchen didn't say a word, took out a letterhead from his arms, and flicked his fingers towards the golden sedan chair.

King Liang rolled it in, and after opening it and looking at it, he was taken aback: "The confession of the third son of Zhongyun Realm?"

The so-called confession is a surrender.

It is written that the third prince is willing to leave a letter to King Zhongyun, proposing to use Liangjing to capture the second son, the eldest lady of the military palace and the second lady in exchange for his proposal.

"You captured the third prince of Zhongyun Realm?" King Liang was surprised.

Xia Qingchen asked rhetorically: "Otherwise?"

The letter has the personal seal of the third son, and it cannot be faked.

"When?"

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "When you return to Northern Xinjiang." ”

At that time, it was the time when King Liang sent Cicada Daozi to take over the Yunlan battle group.

King Liang secretly slapped his thigh, even if it was a little later, after Xia Qingchen handed over the heavyweight captive of the third son, it would not be too late to attack Xia Qingchen's team!

"King Liang, do you insist on condemning me to death, or do you want to watch your son return as soon as possible?"

King Zhongyun has always been domineering, and King Liang has written several letters, hoping to exchange a large amount of wealth and women for his favorite son.

However, when the envoy arrived, he was driven away.

Moreover, King Zhongyun also said that the second son will stay in Zhongyun Realm forever as a cow and a horse!

King Liang has already given up asking for the second son.

But Xia Qingchen's words rekindled his hope.

"Xia Wanxiaoqi, where is the third son? I want to talk to him in person. "Liang Wang Dao, the title changed from Xia Qingchen to Xia Wanxiao.

Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Third son, I am well taken care of by my people, King Liang doesn't need to worry, you still have to tell me first, do you want me to die, or do you want your son to come back." ”

His meaning is very simple, using the third son of Zhongyun Realm to exchange it for the second son of Liangjing, this matter is a great achievement.

According to the law, it is possible to redeem merit and forgive capital crimes.

Of course, if King Liang doesn't agree, then let his baby second son continue to be enslaved in the Zhongyun Realm.

"Xia Wanxiaoqi, are you threatening me?" King Liang wanted his son to come back, but he didn't want to miss the rare opportunity to execute Xia Qingchen.

However, if he wants to take all the good things in the world, it is impossible.

"Yes, I'm just threatening you!So, King Liang, choose!" Xia Qingchen slapped the table without hesitation.

Threats are threats, so what?

Xia Qingchen had already investigated clearly, and King Liang even did not hesitate to cede land in order to get back the second son.

He attaches much more importance to the second prince than the ordinary prince of the county.

Click, click, click

Slight cracks appeared on the surface of the golden sedan chair, and a terrifying aura lingered in the sedan chair.

Everyone can feel that the Liang King is on the verge of rage.

The dignified Liang King, but he was threatened by a junior!

Moreover, he had to accept coercion!

"Okay!Okay!This king has to obey you!" King Liang gritted his teeth and said: "Passing on the will of this king, Xia Qingchen has a meritorious service in rescuing the second son, and he will be punished for his crimes, cut off the crime of the king's power and dragon sword, and unconditionally pardon!"

Xia Qingchen's indifferent face showed a hint of a smile: "Thank you King Liang for your magnanimity!"

"Leave my palace, never come again!" King Liang was furious: "In addition, before the second prince really comes back, he must not leave Liangzhou City for half a step!"

Xia Qingchen shrugged and smiled: "Please don't come!"

He took his hand, and under the attention of everyone, he walked in a roundabout way.

The palace master of the six fans and the palace master of the military palace all sweated for Xia Qingchen, no wonder he dared to go to the meeting alone, it turned out that he had a trump card in his hand.

With the captive of the third son in hand, Xia Qingchen is safe.

At the same time.

On the periphery of a certain courtyard wall in the east courtyard, Feiran, no, the purple-eyed demon girl, looked at the sky.

"The banquet is almost in its heyday, isn't it?" she said to herself, and when she passed by the door of a mansion somewhere in the East Courtyard, she suddenly shook her hand and shè out a large piece of steel needle.

In a screech, patches of steel needles pierced the guards at the door, knocking them all unconscious.

Many of the patrol guards she led were stunned, and said, "Captain Feiran, what are you doing?"

But as soon as the words fell, the comrades-in-arms beside them suddenly shot out and knocked them unconscious.

They gathered beside the purple-pupiled demon girl: "My lord, please instruct." ”

It turned out that they were all inner jiāns who had been infiltrated by the dark moon for many years, and now they cooperated with the purple-eyed demon girl to seize the treasure house of the Eastern Courtyard.

"Try to hurt but not kill. The purple-eyed demon girl made the only request.

The inner jiāns nodded one after another, and the purple-eyed demon girl slammed open the door of the east courtyard and forcibly broke in!

The masters in the Eastern Courtyard were like clouds, and immediately flashed out of the darkness several Xiaoyue-rank powerhouses, and they all scolded angrily: "Bold! You dare to betray King Liang!"

However, as soon as they started, they took the first step to fight among themselves.

It turned out that among them were also the masters of the Dark Moon, and in the case of a knife in the back, the men and horses of the Liang King were quickly injured or subdued.

"Purple-eyed demon girl, the promise made to us won't be nullified, right?" asked a master with blood-stained hands, with a hint of trepidation.

The purple-eyed demon girl tore off the human skin mask on her face and smiled: "I, Dark Moon, there are not many other things, but there are countless martial arts resources!"

"As long as you help me get what I want, I will have resources that I will not be able to use up for a lifetime!"