Meng Deen does have some confidence in Yang Xiaoshan, although Yang Xiaoshan has a high official position, but the two belong to different departments and do not belong to each other. No matter how big Yang Xiaoshan's official is, he is only limited to the front army, and he can't control the women's battalion, not to mention that Meng Deen is an old man in the kingdom of heaven. He was one of the first veterans to join the Worship of God Cult, and he still had a life-saving grace for the Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan in Huazhou. If Yang Xiaoshan was not the righteous son of the East King, Meng Deen would not have killed him at all.

"Shizi, why are you still staying in the women's camp at such a late hour, it's not good." Meng Deen greeted lukewarmly.

"Marshal Meng, I'm really disturbed, I'm here for my righteous sister Yingzi." Yang Xiaoshan is demanding from others, so his posture is very low.

"Yingzi is the righteous sister of the prince, then congratulations to the prince, tomorrow Yingzi will be elected to the Heavenly King's Mansion and serve the Heavenly King." Meng Deen moved the Heavenly King out at the beginning and tried to plug Yang Xiaoshan's mouth.

"Marshal Meng may not know, I asked people to say hello when Yingzi came, my lady Qiaomei has not had a maid to serve so far, Yingzi is going to go to my lady's side to be a maid." Yang Xiaoshan hurriedly explained.

"This can't be done, is the king important or your lady important? You have to be clear. When Meng Deen said this, he basically rejected Yang Xiaoshan's request.

"This is the warrant of the East King, and I have received the permission of the East King." Yang Xiaoshan had no choice but to take out the warrant, hoping to suppress Meng Deen.

In fact, if it weren't for Yingzi, just an ordinary woman, a human spirit like Meng Deen would give Xiaoshan some face. But this Yingzi is too outstanding, and Meng Deen believes that as long as Yingzi enters the palace, he will definitely be favored by the king.

The previous girls were all from the countryside of Guangxi, even if they were a little beautiful, they were all vulgar fans. Yingzi is so temperamental, and he comes from a big provincial town, which is one in a hundred miles and the only one. Such a woman is dedicated to the king of heaven, and the king of heaven will be very happy, and he will not be able to run away from this credit.

"On the East King's side, the lower officials will explain. The prince also wants to open a point, your righteous sister has a future when she goes to the king of the day, or she has a future for your lady to be a maid. "Meng Deen let Yang Xiaoshan say anything, just don't let people go.

"In this way, you invite Yingzi over, if she is willing to go to the Heavenly King's Mansion, I will naturally not delay her future. If she's willing to come with me, I hope you won't stop me. Yang Xiaoshan believes that Yingzi will definitely go with her, if she is greedy for power and wants to climb high branches, there is no need for her to waste time here and talk to this Meng Deen.

"Okay, you invite Miss Yingzi over." There are many women who are greedy for power and wealth, and there are not a few people who are willing to sleep with themselves with a piece of clothing, not to mention that they can go to the king of the day, which woman is not willing to do such a good thing?

After a while, Yingzi was brought over by Meng Deen's men.

"Shizi! You're finally here, I'm so scared, they're going to marry me to the king. As soon as Yingzi saw Yang Xiaoshan, tears were about to fall.

"Commander Meng, listen. Yingzi didn't want to marry the Heavenly King at all. Yang Xiaoshan was very pleased, and he really didn't mistake Yingzi.

"Miss Yingzi, you are not mistaken, marry the king of heaven, you are the mother, such a good thing can not be fought for by others, you don't want to?" Meng Deen still didn't believe that Yingzi would make such a choice.

"I don't want to, I want to go with the son." Yingzi wiped her tears and said in a very affirmative tone.

Meng Deen was annoyed and ashamed, and reprimanded angrily: "I'm afraid this can't help you, your name has been registered, and tomorrow the king of heaven will come to choose a concubine, come, send Miss Yingzi back." "Mund's favor actually went back on his word.

"Wait!" Yang Xiaoshan suppressed his anger, but in order to take Yingzi away, he still tried to restrain himself. He pulled Meng Deen aside and said in a low voice: "Marshal Meng, let's make a price, how much silver can I take Yingzi away?" ”

Meng Deen looked at Yang Xiaoshan and snorted coldly: "How much silver can you have?" If you say that you will break the sky today, you can't take Yingzi away. "Meng Deen is not short of money, as long as he has the favor and trust of the king, the amount of silver is not as much as he wants, and the expenses of the entire women's camp are all calculated by him.

Meng Deen pushed Yang Xiaoshan away, and scolded his subordinates impatiently: "What are you guys still doing in a daze, why don't you take Yingzi away quickly?" ”

"I'll see who dares to do it!" Yang Xiaoshan was really angry, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He drew the demon slaying sword given by the Heavenly King.

Meng Deen's subordinates looked at Yang Xiaoshan's formation, you look at me, I look at you, no one dared to touch Yingzi, and shrank aside, for fear that Yang Xiaoshan would not pay attention and cut himself.

"Yang Xiaoshan! This is a women's battalion, not your former army! Are you here to draw your sword and not want to rebel! "Meng Deen relied on his old qualifications to be the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and he wanted to buckle Yang Xiaoshan's hat.

"The King of Heaven gave me this demon sword, let me kill the demon, I heard that the blood of the demon can't touch the sword body. I see that you are like a demon, I want to try, if your blood does not touch the sword body is a demon, then I'm sorry that today next year is your sacrifice day, if your blood is on the sword body, it means that I cut the wrong person, Xiaoshan will go to the king of heaven to ask for sin! Yang Xiaoshan said word by word, staring at Meng Deen fiercely with his eyes, and said sharply.

"You。。。。。。 How do you try? Meng Deen was frightened by Yang Xiaoshan's words, and took several steps back.

"A touch on the neck is considered to have been tried." Yang Xiaoshan said easily.

"Ahh Meng Deen understood that this means that both horizontal and vertical are dead.

"Take your life!" Yang Xiaoshan swung his sword forward, and it was a sword at Meng Deen.

"Don't come here!" Mond hurriedly retreated, but his center of gravity was unstable and he sat on the ground.

The tip of Yang Xiaoshan's sword grazed the tip of Meng Deen's nose from top to bottom, passed through his crotch, stuck to his dick, and finally stuck on the ground.

The distance between the sword and the place where Meng Deen was too close, so close that Meng Deen felt that the hair over there had been cut off by Yang Xiaoshan's sword. At this moment, Meng Deen was too frightened, and all the feces and urine came out, and the filth was unpleasant.

"Can I take Eiko away now?" Yang Xiaoshan held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his eyes almost ate Meng Deen.

"Yes, yes, yes。。。。。。" Meng Deen couldn't say all his words, he was afraid that as soon as Yang Xiaoshan's wrist turned, his own thing would be removed.

"Yingzi, let's go!" Yang Xiaoshan withdrew the Demon Slaying Sword and put it in its scabbard. took Yingzi's little hand and left the women's camp without looking back.

As soon as Yang Xiaoshan left, Meng Deen let out a miserable "ah", it turned out that he was too frightened just now, and his dick shrank suddenly, as if it was broken, and it felt like falling into the water and cramping, and he howled in severe pain. He hunched over, covered his crotch, and rolled around on the ground, judging by the situation, the guy was in ruins.

"Your gold collar, give it back to you!" Out of the women's camp, Yang Xiaoshan took out the gold collar as agreed and solemnly put it in Yingzi's hand.

"Thank you, but no. My brother is dead, you are my brother, and this collar will be given to you. Yingzi is very grateful to Yang Xiaoshan for rescuing her, he is a trustworthy person and a person he can rely on.

"How can this work, such a precious thing." Yang Xiaoshan is not a person who is greedy for cheapness.

"Doesn't Shizi want to be my brother?" Yingzi looked a little sad.

"Of course I do." Yang Xiaoshan replied immediately.

"If you want to, put the collar away, otherwise my sister will be unhappy." Yingzi turned around and pretended not to look at the hill.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a gold bracelet when I go back, and it will be a thank you gift to my sister." Yang Xiaoshan pulled Yingzi over and said solemnly.

"That's pretty much it." Yingzi smiled playfully.

"By the way, what is the text on this collar? It doesn't look like a kanji. Yang Xiaoshan has long been curious about this word.

"Of course it's not Chinese characters, it's Mongolian, which means a hundred years of good harmony. My brother is going to marry the daughter of the Horqin County King Monk Greenqin's family, although she is only a concubine, but her family is also high. Yingzi didn't know that her unintentional words were like dropping a big bomb in Yang Xiaoshan's heart.

"Oh my God! It's the Mongolian monk King Monk Grinqin! Yang Xiaoshan is familiar with this name, this is the only prince who can carry a knife in battle in the late Qing Dynasty, and it is also the last non-Han team in Manchuria.

"Brother Xiaoshan, how do you pull it?" Yingzi looked at Yang Xiaoshan, who was stunned.

"Nothing, nothing." Yang Xiaoshan hurriedly covered up the past, but the shock in his heart still did not disappear. He carefully placed the gold collar in his bosom, which might be of great use in the future.