Chapter Forty-Eight: The Conspiracy of the Black-robed Saint Monarch

After the little prince returned to the camp, he had a cloudy face, and his eyes looked viciously at the girls who were still playing in the camp.

With a wave of his hand, the little prince called out a few officers outside the tent, and his tone was full of anger but he commanded them calmly

"Assemble the army, go to the arsenal to take out the equipment of our army, and then go to the military department to ask for a letter, let them prepare our army's grain and grass, and the whole army will set off for Lingyang County early tomorrow morning."

Those officers stayed by the little prince's side for a day or two, and when they saw their little prince's expression, they knew that something had happened to the palace just now, so they didn't ask too much about the reason, and simply explained and scattered to carry out their tasks.

When they walked out of the tent, they were still discussing why the little prince went to the palace today, and when he came back, he became this scary look.

One of the officers said that it might be because of Chu Qingtian, and after the officer explained, these people understood and determined that the reason why their little prince was angry was estimated to be because of Chu Qingtian.

As an atmosphere very much like the establishment of a private army, these officers have also followed the previous generation of kings with different surnames, and now after this army has been taken over by the little prince, in their opinion, their army is now the little prince's private army, only obeying the orders of the little prince, and their own people are the retainers of the little prince.

It seems that a few of them must arrange this Chu Qingtian once in the future, and they have to let him know that their little prince is not a bully.

Inside the tent

The little prince glared angrily, although those women didn't know what was going on at this time, but the scene just now also made these poor people realize in their hearts that the noble man in his clothes was probably angry, so they all consciously stopped laughing and stayed in place in a daze.

"Get out, get out!"

The little prince yelled, and these women hurriedly ran out of the camp from where they had just stayed, and some women didn't even care about their own clothes, so they ran out of the camp naked.

This made the soldiers who stayed outside the tent feast their eyes, and looked at the women who suddenly appeared in front of their brothers, and even more so at this time they all drooled.

However, reason still restrained the impulse in their hearts, and each of them pretended to be nothing.

It's just that when they were doing what they were supposed to do, they also looked backwards from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, to those panicked women.

And in the tent

The little prince was smashing the things that were originally placed in the tent everywhere, such as the unsightly vases that were placed outside with gold and money, and they were also smashed by the little prince at this time.

Even so, the anger in the little prince's heart was not expressed, he scolded Chu Qingtian angrily, his face was distorted, and his breath was very unstable.

Originally, the arrogant little prince who was not surprised in front of outsiders and looked like a gentleman of the second generation has now become a child whose emotions cannot be released.

"Hate him?"

Out of nowhere, such a sentence came out.

The little prince's face was stunned, and then he reacted and looked around, and found that there was no one, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he was about to raise a vase and prepare to smash it to the ground.

"Want revenge?"

It's the same voice again, and I don't know where such a sentence came from.

The little prince's eyes shrank sharply, and he saw the appearance of the man.

How could it be, how could it be, how could this guy be here, how could he be here? Isn't he supposed to be on the front line now? He, he, he!

On the original seat, the black-robed Saint Monarch was leisurely taking out a grape from the fruit bowl and putting it in his mouth and chewing it carefully.

"You, why are you here??? How did you get in here! ”

The little prince subconsciously took a few steps back, and since the black-robed Saint Monarch himself saw this guy in the palace at the end of last year, he felt that this guy exuded an aura that made him feel extremely disgusting and dangerous.

This guy is obviously the general of the vanguard army in this attack on Nanli, didn't he already follow the army to Lingyang County half a month ago?

How could it be, how did it end up here?

The black-robed Saint Monarch laughed fiercely, leaned his head against his back, and said lightly to the frightened little prince in an extremely relaxed state

"Lord, why do you bother? Does it matter if he is entangled in these things and what he doesn't? You just need to know that the old man is here to help you this time. ”

The black-robed saint felt the inexplicable sense of resistance and disgust in the little prince's heart, he was actually very helpless, when he became famous, the little prince in front of him was still drinking milk in the palace, and he finally picked up a life and returned to the palace in the past two years, this little guy who was still drinking milk before saw him for the first time was like a sheep seeing a wolf, tsk, it seems that it is still a side effect caused by the corpse qi that cannot be dispersed on his body now, these juniors have a natural sense of resistance to themselves.

The little prince gasped heavily, the coercion on the black-robed saint monarch had caused a lot of damage to himself at that moment, no matter how he said it, he was actually just a child who had just come out of the pavilion, and when facing this man who lived in the previous era, he always felt that he was facing a devil from the abyss.

"You, you, what the hell are you trying to do?!"

The little prince sat weakly by the pool, the strength of his body just seemed to be suddenly drained for some reason, and the whole person was soft, and he couldn't stand up straight.

This guy must have done it!

The black-robed Saint Monarch raised his eyebrows, playing with the grape he had just taken out of the fruit bowl, and replied with a sarcastic tone

"What else can the old man do with a guy who has long been dead, it's not that you are a little afraid of the old man, the old man wants to make up for the little prince, and there is no other idea."

The little prince's face was distorted, and he wanted to open his mouth and shout outside the tent, so that the soldiers under his command could rush into the tent and take down the black-robed holy monarch, but after he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say a word.

The black-robed Saint Monarch smiled smilingly, like a devil, appeared in front of the little prince, bent down, gently picked up the little prince's chin between his fingers, and said softly

"Little Prince, what do you want to do, do you want to ask those soldiers in the barracks to come in and see your current appearance, Little Prince? The old man said that he came here this time just to help a group of little princes and ease the estrangement between you and me. “

Seeing that the little prince still had that look of disbelief in himself, the black-robed Saint Monarch licked his lips and continued

"Then the old man made it clear, the old man is here to help the little prince this time, to deal with the old guy Chu Qingtian, that old guy has already seen many people in the court who are not pleasing to his eyes, little prince, you are angry in front of that old guy today, and those guys in the court are also very angry with the little prince, including the old man."

The little prince slowly believed the black-robed saint monarch's demagogic words, and nodded in a daze.

The black-robed Saint Monarch saw that the little prince nodded, and his fingers slid and snapped.

The little prince coughed violently, gasped for breath, and his eyes widened, he seemed to be able to speak again now.

So, the little prince looked at the black-robed saint monarch seriously and said in a deep voice

"Are you serious, sir?"

Seeing that this little guy had taken the bait, the black-robed Saint Monarch smiled in his heart, and then put on a kind look on his face and replied softly

"What the old man said is naturally true, the hatred between Chu Qingtian and the old man has been for decades, the old man has long wanted to attack that old guy, since the little prince is angry with him now, the old man will attack him even more."

The little prince's face was overjoyed, but he didn't expect this black-robed saint monarch to look not bad, and it didn't seem to be as rumored, it seems that those rumors are really just rumors.

The little prince also felt that his body could be re-activated at this time, so he moved his body, tidied up his appearance, and said respectfully to the black-robed holy monarch

"Since you think so, my lord, then Xiao Wang is naturally happy, and the estrangement between you and the boss will naturally be written off, Xiao Wang only implores the boss that you must speak and count, and give that old thing to Xiao Wang Ling Chi to death!"

When he heard that Ling Chi was executed, the black-robed Saint Monarch raised his eyes.

This little guy, at a young age, is so ruthless in his heart, interesting, interesting, it's really right for the old man's appetite, hahaha, but it's a pity, the old man can only use you as a tool now.

The black-robed Saint Monarch stood up again, squinted at the little prince with his eyes, and said

"In this case, then please follow Your Majesty's order, and go to Lingyang County early tomorrow morning, the old man will wait for the arrival of the little prince, and when the time comes, the old man will tell the little prince of the plan that the old man has been planning for a long time, so that Chu Qingtian will die without a place to be buried after this battle."

As the words fell, the figure of the black-robed Holy Monarch suddenly disappeared in front of the little prince, leaving only a black smoke floating in the air.

The little prince was still frightened, and thought that something else had happened, and then he came to his senses, and the person who just talked to him should be a clone of the black-robed saint monarchs who originally stayed in Kyoto.

The coercion of just one clone made this king feel such a strong oppression, it was hard to imagine how strong the coercion of that guy's real body would be.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the leader of my Xikun Kingdom in the previous generation, hehehe, Chu Qingtian, you old thing, you are going to die this time!

In the empty tent, only the unbridled laughter of the little prince remained.

And thousands of miles away in Lingyang County

The black-robed Saint Monarch rubbed his temples, and his eyes like snakes stared straight into the distance.

The fish has taken the bait, and next, it's time for the old man to see which guy is facing this time.

The old man of the Bai family, or the Zhou Dunyi who picked up the leak back then?

This time, the old man must let you leave the south and hurt your vitality, and use the essence of the blood of your millions of people to restore the vitality of my god.

Hahaha

Wait and see