Battle, Battle, Battle!

Wen Lang's fighting spirit was high, and the things that made him hesitate and hesitate, so that his head ached disappeared.

Don't think, don't look.

He came back to life.

Wen Lang's body was like a dragon, his spear was like a long snake, and hundreds of people besieged him, but he still dealt with it calmly.

The white robe was tumbling, and the long hair was flying.

Wen Lang was amazingly dazzling.

The people who came because of the bustle were silent.

They felt that Wen Lang was dead, and His Royal Highness King Wu would not let Wen Lang go.

I have to admit that Wen Lang has become the center of the capital at this moment.

He went all out, just for the splendor of the moment.

Is it worth it?

No one can say well.

The person who bullied Wen Lang, kicked him with his foot, and the cool breeze gusted on the back of the person who smacked him, and Wen Lang, who entered the invincible state at this time, was the person they bullied?

Don't make a fuss.

They would rather believe that Wen Lang is easy to look like and replaced by others, rather than believe that people like mud can be so powerful.

In the restaurant, standing at the window and watching Wen Lang kill in all directions, there were many people who spilled Xiao Wenye's blood on the spot.

Not only here, but almost every window where you can see the overall situation is crowded with people, the sons and daughters of the nobles, the famous ladies don't care about the rules of decency, they just want to watch Wen Lang pick everyone.

It turns out that the man who knows kung fu is so handsome.

Wen Lang's tricks are simple and deadly, and the tricks are very beautiful.

"Mother, is he really my father?"

Gently clutching his throbbing chest, he couldn't connect the warm waves in front of him with the decadent man.

She once said that Wen Lang is not a man and is not worthy of being a father.

Yin's eyes sank slightly, stroking the tea leaves in the teacup, seemingly calm and calm, her fingers clenching the teacup turned white:

"Your father is now the Marquis of Jingnan, he is better to you than his own daughter, if you are heard by the Hou Ye, he will be cold."

"I naturally regard the marquis as my father, and I will be filial to him in the future and listen to him."

Gentleness was reluctant to take her eyes off Wen Lang.

Not only her, but almost everyone had to go to see Wen Lang.

"I didn't expect him — he's so strong."

"The eldest princess of Anyang fed it." Yin's expression was indescribably complicated, "Who can compare to him?" Jingnan Hou didn't succeed, everything about him was shaped by the eldest princess of Anyang. In his heart, the eldest princess of Anyang is the master and his life, and a loyal dog like him should not marry a wife and have children! How good is it to go to Beiban with her master? Or he shouldn't have been rescued from Beiban by Jingnanhou back then. ”

"You mean he failed you and lied to you? He admires the eldest princess of Anyang, and uses you as a shield? ”

Gentle and angry: "So, he's too much of a bastard, and if he can't marry the eldest princess of Anyang, he can live up to your sincerity to him?!" Just to marry a tool for him to have children? Make him look good? ”

Yin pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes were deep:

"No, Xiaorou, I am the woman he admires the most, it is I, who is not from a high background and is not as talented as the eldest princess of Anyang, who took away Wen Lang, you didn't see it with your own eyes, let King Wu bow his head, let the first emperor helpless The eldest princess of Anyang know that when Wen Lang married me, she looked like a ghost, she has never lost in her life, but she only lost to me.

Wen Lang lived for me and died for me, and he would rather lose everything than Ming Media is marrying me, because I said, not for a concubine, nor for Wen Lang to take a concubine, he promised me at the beginning of the promise actually fulfilled, but unfortunately, later, he became more and more uncompetitive, couldn't give me what I wanted, and asked me to take care of Jingnanhou, I hate him. ”

“……”

Gentle looked confused, "But then he was entangled with Hua Niang, and he brought back Wen Sting, mother, he broke his promise to you, and it was right for you to leave him, not to mention that even if he wants to find a woman now, he is afraid that he will not be able to, Uncle Divine Doctor asserted that he is like a eunuch, no, worse than a eunuch." ”

The eunuch Xu still has lust and wants to soothe it.

Wen Lang didn't feel it at all.

"Wen Stinger is not his son, not your own brother, but the son of his brother-in-law."

"Mother, this is what he lied to you, do you believe it?"

"I have long known that Wen Stung is not his son, because Wen Stung was delivered by me."

“……”

Gentleness is completely silly.

Yin sighed lightly: "Wen Sting's biological mother is named Hua Xiaolou, I used to have a good relationship with her, and often get together to talk about the way of husbandry, after all, her husband is also the personal guard of the eldest princess of Anyang, she is afraid that he will be happy with the eldest princess, her worries are really superfluous, if the eldest princess of Anyang marries, she can only marry Wen Lang, but unfortunately Wen Lang's heart is tightly held by me." ”

"Many years ago, things have long been wrong, Hua Xiaolou did not enjoy the blessing of the fate, insisted on continuing to roll in the red dust to avenge her husband, since then, I have not seen her again, an Oiran of the Red Mansion is no longer worthy of my attention.

She is willing to be lowly and willing to sink, but I will not. From before I fell down on Wen Langma, I made up my mind to live a good life, no longer worrying about not having enough money, and no longer worrying about being sold by my parents to the powerful as concubines.

Xiaorou, I have worked very hard every step of the way, and it is not easy to get to where I am today, so I can't allow anyone to destroy it, let alone allow the good reputation I worked so hard to build to be broken by Wen Lang. ”

Yin Shi leaned on the window lattice and looked at the majestic palace, "His Royal Highness King Wu doesn't want to give up his previous efforts, and he doesn't want the eldest princess of Anyang to return to the capital, Wen Lang - it's better for him to die." ”

In the imperial study, Emperor Long Cheng's obese body sat on the dragon chair, his hand supporting his chin, and his eyelids lowered, as if he was wandering outside the world.

The six Shangshu who had just been arguing because of the twists and turns of King Wu Cheng quieted down.

The eldest son of the emperor, the second prince and other princes who were already qualified to watch the government stood silently, silently and did not dare to speak out.

King Wu's sword eyebrows were solemn, his face was dark, and he turned the jasper wrench on his hand from time to time.

"Why don't you make noise?!" King Wei sighed and said lazily: "There is no noise, there are not a few pavilion officials attacking each other, and the master can't sleep." ”

King Wei still had eye droppings hanging from his eyes after a sound sleep, and asked curiously, "Is it the household department that won?" Or the Ministry of Industry got the silver for repairing the river embankment in the west, or the Ministry of Rites got the silver to manage the ceremony, anyway, there is so much money in the household department, and the adults of Shangshu want to fight for more money for the acting department, and the quarrel is not enjoyable, so it is better for you - you fight, whoever wins, will get more silver.

Emperor Long Cheng's empty eyes had a hint of brilliance, and he swept over the six Shang.

A group of old men, old arms and legs, and the fight is not good-looking, how can Wen Lang, who is now killing all sides in the capital, fight wonderfully? !

Even if they were willing to fight in person, Emperor Long Cheng didn't bother to watch it.

"Little brother, shut up." The eldest son of the emperor once again held the eldest brother's shelf, "When discussing politics, you slept too much, you couldn't live with your father's cultivation, and you were rude to the courtiers, you dared to let the scholars fight, do you still have any rules?" The adults of Shangshu are not fighting for silver, how can national events be child's play? ”

Li Zhan took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, "They quarreled for more than an hour without any result, Uncle Huang just wants his father to spend money and empty the treasury, it's not difficult." ”

"It seems that King Wu's personal guards can't take Wen Lang, and they won't let my personal army go out to capture the former commander." Emperor Long Cheng interrupted Li Zhan's gag and said: "Let Wen Lang continue to make trouble, the emperor's face will be gloomy, and everyone knows that you can't even help the emperor's sister's waste chess." ”

"Brother Huang, if I send the green camp over again, I will be able to capture and kill Wen Lang."

He got into trouble, and he could only be cleaned up by King Wu himself.