Chapter 109: From the Capital... Big Black Sheep

The book business is a little more angry!

This is Zhao Han's evaluation of his "cheap nephew", and it is also a criticism of the group of "little guys" who have gray beards in Weiyang Palace!

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In two days, the five hundred new "Yanyun Iron Cavalry" transferred from the north had already arrived at the station of Hangzhou City, and there was also a "greeting" from Weiyang Palace.

An old guy dressed in red, embroidered with sunflowers on his sleeves, and a shrill voice, came to Zhao Han with a golden silk cloth in his hand.

His eyes widened as if he was a second fool, looking at Zhao Han who was still sitting in the main seat in front of him.

"Something?"

Glancing at the old eunuch holding the yellow cloth, Zhao Han put down the teacup in his hand and asked.

"The Eighth Prince... You see? ”

The old eunuch pointed to the "Holy Decree" in his hand, and then looked at Zhao Han's buttocks, which didn't even move, and was really embarrassed.

It is said that if others dare to be so "disobedient" and kneel down without bending when they see the holy decree, the old eunuch will definitely punish him for a crime that is close to treason.

But who is this in front of you?

That's the uncle of the emperor of the dynasty, or a prince who has lived for hundreds of years and experienced three generations of courts, not to mention that he didn't kneel when he saw the holy decree, that is, he pointed to the saint's nose and scolded in the Weiyang Palace, and it is estimated that the ministers in the court also looked at the nose and nose and did not see it......

It's embarrassing, isn't it?

You just don't want to kneel, but you also make a gesture, so that everyone has a staircase....

With a wry smile, in the end, the old eunuch of the Big Yellow Gate did not wait for Zhao Han's "expression", so he could only pinch his nose and hand over the holy decree in his hand.

"Lord Wang, some things are also forced by the saints, after all, our family still has to rely on the big guys to watch and manage the world, so Lord Wang, you have a lot, this time, this matter, let's end here......"

Seeing that Zhao Han didn't show any anger when he opened the holy decree, the big yellow door spoke cautiously on the side.

In good conscience, this old fellow is not as cautious as he is now when facing the Holy Beings today!

But who let the "Eighth Prince" in front of him dare to point at Song Taizu's nose and scold the street......

At the beginning, Chen Qian played a game of "Huashan" chess, and the people won it, and the mountain was also won by others.

Chen Tuan has been arranging for many years, and he has invited friends in the cultivation world, and finally opened the mountain gate in Huashan, wanting to leave a beautiful talk for the cultivation world.

As a result, the "prince" in front of him came to the door with an iron horse, and was forced to die on the top of Nahua Mountain in a daze.

Say you have to pay it back!

If you don't pay it back, you'll have to pay it back with your life!

The big yellow gate who followed Zhao Han to Huashan had already died of old age at this time, but the "young and frivolous" past of the "Eighth Prince" was widely spread in the palace.

The young Eighth Prince, who was also ten years old, heard that Taizu had lost Huashan to a Taoist priest, so he directly carried a bare branch into the Weiyang Palace......

Lao Tzu was beaten by his son and ran around the royal hall, and it is estimated that all dynasties and dynasties have come out like this.

Who can stop it?

Who would dare to stop it?

In the end, wasn't it his own Taizu who smiled and said, "I went out today, and you will come back tomorrow"?

Coming back?

Coming back!

It's really "wanting" to come back!!

Riding a white horse, after the death of the old ancestor, the "little guy" who changed from the prince to the prince, wearing the armor of the general who was obviously several sizes bigger, was stunned by the thousands of troops to open Huashan, and carried the original branch to the top of Huashan!

The legend of Chen Shu was put to an end.

The legend of Zhao Han.... Did this thing ever begin?

appeared this time, and immediately after, this "ageless prince" was hidden among the mountains and wilderness.

If it weren't for the words that the saints often chant today, as well as the chatters of those ministers who are responsible for recording the "past" of the prince, maybe he, the old eunuch of the Big Yellow Gate, would have died of old age as long ago.

But now look.... Is the eighth prince still in his prime?

The master of his own family is now gray, and the eighth prince, as the uncle of the master, is now actually the appearance of a weak crown......

I don't know what year and month I have learned the ability of those ministers in the court to "be quiet and do nothing", the old eunuch is also looking at the beam with both eyes at this time, he has already said some things that should be said, and there is no place for him to open his mouth for the rest.

After a long time, Zhao Han's voice sounded in the hall.

"I know, it's business as usual, it's time to worship the heavens, it's time to worship God, how to play before, continue in the future"

casually threw the holy decree on the table, and Zhao Han directly closed his eyes to recuperate.

The meaning of sending off customers is already obvious......

The old eunuch was embarrassed again.

Looking at the holy decree that was thrown on the table by Zhao Han, and remembering the old friend's TOEFL to him before leaving, the old eunuch hesitated for a moment, but opened his mouth again.

"The Eighth Prince..."

"Huh? Why haven't you left yet? Zhao Han looked surprised.

"It's not... Lord Wang, I wonder if you have a general named Ram Kang under your command..."The old eunuch smiled bitterly.

"Huh?"

Zhao Han, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

The old eunuch lowered his head and continued to speak in that shrill voice: "The ram general ran to the Xuanyuan Temple and rang the bell, and then actually rushed to the sky in front of the public, and then was slapped to the ground by the protector dragon, and I heard the imperial doctor in the palace say that the ram general was devoured by the dragon qi, and now he has lost his supernatural powers..."

Speaking of which, as the old eunuch of the Big Yellow Gate, I won't talk about it.

Xuanyuan Temple bell?

I'm impatient!

If it weren't for the man named Ram Kang who said that he was a subordinate of the Eighth Prince, it is estimated that he would have gone into the Ten Thousand Snake Pit by this time!

Even if you die, there is no such way to die....

Thinking of the bearded strong man, who was locked on the marble pillar in the center of the imperial city, he was still unconvinced, and shouted that he would fight with the "Divine Dragon" for another three hundred rounds, even if it was the cultivation that the old eunuch had cultivated in the deep palace all year round, he was also made a black line by it.

Three hundred rounds of battle with the "Protector Dragon"?

You're going against the sky!

The dragon that protects the country is the right of the Son of Heaven and the cornerstone of the country, if you can win against him, isn't the destruction of the Great Song Dynasty a matter of raising your hand?

You have such a skill, then you are still a general of wool, and it is your duty to "become an immortal" as soon as possible.....

Thinking about the "majestic posture" of the ram resistance, and then thinking about the appearance of countless civil and military generals who saw that scene, the old eunuch also didn't know whether he expected the eighth prince in front of him to admit it or not.

Admit?

Send your men to fight against the dragon's spirit.... This crime, the old eunuch is also "hehe", your circle is really messy, you don't like it, let your subordinates go down to "hang" the national fortune?

Nonrecognition?

That man called Ram Kang must be dead and can't die again!

For the first time, the old eunuch saw a stunned expression on the face of the eighth prince.

"Did he really go?"

"Really"

"You didn't get slapped to death?"

"No... It's still alive."

"Phew, has that old dragon regressed, and slapped the Heavenly God Monarch to death, but he couldn't even shoot a big black sheep full of muscles to death?" Zhao Han raised his eyebrows and said.

Old Eunuch: "......"

Zhao Han: "I'll tell you, I want to ...... old dragon at the beginning."

Listening to the eighth prince still telling the past of the "old dragon" there, the old eunuch consciously looked at his toes, and when the "free prince" said enough, the old eunuch admonished on the side: "Lord, I brought you back the ram general, you see..."

"Stay..."

The words stopped, and Zhao Han patted the old eunuch's shoulder with a serious face: "You are really a good comrade."

Good... Homosexuals?

What is this called?

The old eunuch looked confused.

After a perfunctory conversation with Zhao Han, the old eunuch left the newly brought five hundred Yanyun iron horsemen to fight against the ram, and returned to Beijing with one hundred and ninety-seven knights covered in armor and murderous spirit.

One hundred and ninety-seven.

Except for the Lord of the Stargazing Pavilion, the other people who had passed through the bloody battle of Hanshan Temple were all taken away by the old eunuch.

And the old eunuch left behind......

Looking at the ram Kang who was locked in a fine iron cage, Zhao Han and Guo Jia laughed outside.

"Big Black Sheep, you also have today!"

"Come, let's talk about it, what is it like to confront a country, and being slapped by the country's luck, is there an epiphany that makes you instantly epiphany and become an immortal?"

"Hahaha, big black sheep, you.. You.. Burst.. You tell me... Tell me what you thought at the time, why did you go to ring the bell of the Xuanyuan Temple? ”

"Angry with the dragon qi of the first day, the big black sheep is definitely three flowers to bloom, and there is a heavenly immortal karma!"

The two unobtrusive guys gathered around the iron cage and laughed for a while, and the momentum and demeanor seemed to have returned to the hurried years in Yanyun City.

The two of them were happy, but they were confronted by the ram in the iron cage, but they didn't have the arrogance they had when they were in the imperial city.

With a decadent face, the ram said helplessly: "General, can you release me first?"

"Uh... You guess"

Zhao Han asked with a smile while holding his stomach.

"Red-eyed! Hurry up and help! ”

Seeing that Zhao Han was so irresponsible, Ram Kang hurriedly greeted Guo Jia, who was also laughing on the side.

"Jia thinks that General Ram, your demeanor is very powerful at this time, but in fact, I can't bear to destroy General Ram's image and demeanor at this time."

Guo Jia looked up at the sky, and the muscles on his face kept twitching.

The ram, who had been locked up several times, scolded when he heard this: "Your sister's demeanor, if you continue to be locked up, Lao Tzu will become a madman!" ”

He seemed to shake the iron cage in front of him as if he was venting, and the ram was also in his heart.

He ran to the Xuanyuan Temple to ring the bell?

He ran to challenge the national dragon spirit?

How could he know that this Great Song could actually give birth to a dragon qi giant beast!!

Is that "monster" that can suppress the Yuan Infant with a slap really something that can be born in this plane?

It's not scientific!!

Thinking of the huge body that spread all over the capital, the appearance and posture that was almost like the dragon clan on the main plane, Ram Kang felt that his survival was really fated to a certain extent......

Is the Yuanying monk who was slapped by the "real dragon" still alive?

This miracle... Who of you has seen !!