Sun Jingzhong ran to the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion as if he fled, burst into tears, and said heartbreakingly: "Ask the adults to save their lives, King Yi is going to kill the little one!" ”

"What's going on?"

An old but majestic voice came from inside the carriage, as if he was very dissatisfied with Sun Jingzhong's shouting.

"Lord Qiqi! Your Majesty, he listened to King Yi's slander and handed over the life and death of the little slave to King Yi! Please Lord Zhang, for the sake of the little slave's loyalty, save the little slave's life! ”

The voice in the carriage said lightly: "Such a trivial matter, why make a fuss!" In this capital, the prime minister is in charge of anyone's life and death, even the prince, what is your small life? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, little slave, Master Zhang! ”

The voice said again: "Since you have hated Your Majesty, you can't stay in the palace for the past few days, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion first, and wait for a while Your Majesty will forget about you!" ”

When Sun Jingzhong heard this, he was overjoyed and surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect everything to be as King Yi expected, and his awe of King Yi unconsciously increased a point, but he still did not hesitate: "The little slave is willing to be a cow and a horse for the Prime Minister and Lord Zhang!" ”

"Get up, step aside!"

"Yes!"

Sun Jingzhong stood respectfully beside the carriage.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and an old man came out of it, Sun Jingzhong hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and then lay on the ground and put his back flat.

The old man stepped on Sun Jingzhong's back and slowly got out of the car, and then slowly looked at Gong Qianbai, and looked at it for a while before slowly stepping forward.

The five hundred soldiers behind him and Sun Jingzhong followed quietly behind the old man.

The momentum is not bad!

Gong Qianbai also gave a high score to the old man in his heart, it is not easy for a Han person, even if he is a slave, to be able to mix to this extent in the capital of the Mongols!

Although it is an opponent, it must also be respected; But respect is respect, but you can't lose in momentum! Not only can't you lose in momentum, but you can't lose anywhere!

Gong Qianbai took his horse from the hands of the cowardly Xue Jun, carefully checked the things on the horse, and found that there was no less, it seems that the cowardly Xue Jun composed of Mongolians did not take extra care of himself, the Mongolian prince, although he did not treat him harshly.

got on the horse, Gong Qianbai took out the waist knife on the horse's back, looked at it carefully, and found no problems.

"Sun Jingzhong, you get back to this king! This king promises not to kill you, but only engraves the word "cheap dog" on your face! If you hide again, you'll lose your life! ”

Cheap dog?

A sneer appeared on Zhang Youyu's face, is this to slap the prime minister's face? With me here, can you be impressed?

Hehe!

Zhang Youyu slowly stood still, his tone was arrogant, but the words he said were not disrespectful, which made people both angry and helpless:

"Lord Tara! The little ones have a gift for you! Grandpa Sun has served in the palace for many years, and the Prime Minister does not believe that the emperor will give up on him, so he asked me to take him away first, and then return it to you when he asks the emperor! ”

Gong Qianbai frowned, and the waist knife in his hand pointed at the tip of Zhang Youyu's nose: "What are you?" Why don't you kneel when you talk to this king? ”

Zhang Youyu replied indifferently: "I am a staff member of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I represent the Prime Minister!" ”

"On behalf of the Prime Minister? Do you have the power of the Prime Minister? Gong Qianbai asked unceremoniously.

"Yes! The villain represents the prime minister, and he has the power of the prime minister! ”

Gong Qianbai suddenly angrily put the tip of the knife on his face: "You are a dog, you are clearly a Han Chinese, what qualifications do you have to represent any Mongolian?" You still have the power of the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister's entry into the cave is also on your behalf? You are a nasty embryo who tramples on the laws of the country, this king lets you represent! ”

Gong Qianbai said, transported Neidan, and used his waist knife to punch two crosses on Zhang Youyu's face, one on each side, and the distribution was quite even.

Moreover, this time he also used poison skills, Zhang Youyu was paralyzed instantly, and Gong Qianbai kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Hehe! Sure enough, this old man is a master of the half-fairyland!

Gong Qianbai's kick was mixed with incomparably powerful power, Zhang Youyu's inner dan was exploded, and Zhang Youyu also became a waste in a very humiliating way in an instant.

He really didn't expect that this 12-year-old little prince would dare to really do it!

He didn't expect that this 12-year-old little prince would be a master of the semi-fairyland!

The carelessness of the moment made Zhang Youyu regret it and became the most wasted semi-fairyland in history.

"You! Kill! Kill him! Kill him together! ”

The moment Zhang Youyu's paralysis on his body receded, he immediately pointed at Gong Qianbai resentfully and shouted to the soldiers behind him, Neidan was abolished, for a master, it is deeper than the hatred of killing, even if he is the prince of Mongolia, he will have to pay for his blood debt!

"Presumptuous! Dog minion! According to the law, this king did not kill you, but only injured you, I am a descendant of Temujin, and I only need to pay you 100 taels of silver with the dignity of this king! Are you going to kill this king? Believe it or not, let each and every one of you be slaughtered all over the house! ”

Gong Qianbai shouted violently, and it really frightened the large group of soldiers, and none of the nine half-immortals inside dared to move.

Just kidding, the little prince in front of him came in a weird way, and he abolished Zhang Youyu in a second, who knows who will be unlucky next?

The Prime Minister just asked them to bring King Yi to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and this doesn't have to be a dead shoulder.

It's just that this Zhang Youyu, the most popular staff member in front of the prime minister, is afraid that it will be finished this time.

Zhang Youyu looked behind him and found that no one dared to step forward, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and then quickly figured out the reason.

After more than thirty breaths, Zhang Youyu forced himself to calm down, and repeatedly told himself that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he really came back to his senses.

This can't help but make Gong Qianbai have another point of admiration, which is just a little worse than the psychological quality of Mount Tai who does not collapse, but the vast majority of people can't have it.

"Rubbish! Get out of the way! ”

Gong Qianbai took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from his body, added internal force and threw it on Zhang Youyu's face, directly throwing Zhang Youyu on the wall one zhang away behind him.

"Who are you? Cowardly Xue Jun? Guards pro-army? Or the Red Army? ”

Listening to this palace Qianbai's question, the 500 soldiers couldn't help but look at each other. They were only the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they had no military position, and they would be nothing if it were not for the name of Yan Timur.

But they did not feel inferior, because the name of Yan Timur was very loud.

"We are the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and on the orders of the Prime Minister, I invite the prince to the mansion as a guest!"

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