Chapter 110: Profiteers of Profiteers

King Jing said he was unhappy, not just unhappy.

Moreover, what made him even more angry was that his unhappiness not only did not attract the attention of the nineteenth brother, but even those people ignored him.

It should be a temporary shelter, a supper should be a supper, and the dog-legged Hanji, who has already roasted a pheasant and is about to send it to the nineteenth brother who is sitting under the tree and coaxing the child to sleep.

"Nineteenth Master." Hanji handed over the baked things in his hand, and looked at the sleepy little girl in his arms, and only sighed in his heart that was infinitely magnified.

This time, he will definitely die after returning to Beijing.

The Nineteenth Master didn't take a woman back on the way as Qiu San reminded. But it's even more ruthless, take the children back, or twins!

Midnight's eyes gently stopped on the child, and his hand reached over to pick it up.

But one step ahead of Midnight, before Midnight's fingertips touched the stick wearing game, he had already stretched out a powerful claw from the side and snatched the game, and immediately bit down, his face was a little hideous and he bit the thing in his mouth heavily, and his eyes stared at Midnight fiercely, as if what he was biting in his mouth was Midnight's meat.

Han 2 。。。。。。

King Jing, is this also driven crazy by the Nineteenth Master?

Midnight...... Flash Dance.

"I said, you are a dignified prince, don't be so naΓ―ve, okay?" Withdrawing his hand, Midnight patted some of the children who had been disturbed.

His action made King Jing more and more unhappy, sat down not far from the ion night, suppressed his voice and gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you really want to recognize these two children?" This king doesn't believe it, you don't know what will happen after recognizing these two children. ”

The little girl was still a little noisy, and opened her confused eyes and looked at King Jing, "Fifth uncle." He screamed, and then closed his eyes uncontrollably.

Midnight patted her, and looked at King Jing indifferently: "Master has a fate with these two children." ”

"There is fate, there are countless ways to take care of them, even if you want to think of a righteous son, you may raise them first, and when the father is happy, you will recognize them." With the favor of the nineteenth brother in front of his father and ancestors, this time will not be too late.

Midnight smiled, "What's the difference?" ”

King Jing really wanted to slap him to death, "Why is there no difference?" If you recognize these two children now, then your southeast patrol envoy will be in vain. How will the prince impeach you then, haven't you thought about it yourself? ”

Midnight smiled even deeper: "Let's stay away from the capital, how can the prince know that the prince has recognized the two children?" ”

"You 。。。。。。" King Jing really doubted that the nineteenth brother he saw a while ago was the one in front of him, "This king doesn't believe it, don't you know that the prince is sick?" ”

"The crown prince assists the emperor, and he has every opportunity, and he doesn't take care of himself."

"Cheng, when this king is like you said, his brain is in the water, what do you like?" took another bite of the chicken with hatred, and King Jing just swallowed it with a few random bites with a fierce face.

Chunhua, who was waiting not far away, made a gesture, and when Chunhua came, he handed over the sleeping child to Chunhua. Recently, Chunhua has an extra job, taking care of the little girl's daily life.

In the eyes of everyone, she is also one of the people who has been promoted, and she is the personal subordinate of Miss Xian Wangye.

Midnight took a bite of the game that Han Er handed over again, and said vaguely: "When we enter Quyang City tomorrow, we will go our separate ways." ”

The game in his hand paused in front of his mouth, and after a few breaths, King Jing continued to eat, "Actually, what we want to do is not in conflict. Moreover, the king's guards have not yet arrived, and you are going to let this king have only one subordinate by his side? ”

Midnight looked at the rows of guards who had stood straight like soldiers outside, except for the clothes of the people, "Isn't this already ready for you?" ”

"Huh?" King Jing also followed his gaze, "You let Night Shadow and Hanji train them all the way, it turned out that it was for strength. ”

Along the way, he wondered that from the beginning when these prime-aged people were weak, they were just fed and drunk, and as soon as they basically recovered, Nightshade began to train these people like soldiers.

They carried all the heavy loads, and if they didn't have enough things, they were asked to carry them with a rope tied to a stone. There must be a standing sample for standing, and there must be a sitting sample for sitting, which is becoming stricter day by day, and once you don't meet the requirements of Night Shadow, you will be left behind at the next station.

But these people really impressed King Jing, and after such a hard training, none of them fell behind, and they all gritted their teeth and survived.

Now, if it weren't for the clothes on their bodies, who could not think that they came out of which army?

"What? Do you really think you want to do some kind of bullshit Fu Jiajun? Midnight teased.

King Jing shook his head, "Don't wronged this king, this time this king didn't think about this." This king knows that you are picking guards, but I didn't expect that I also have this king's share. ”

The guards of the Jingzhong Xianwang Mansion were basically arranged by the Nine Emperor Uncles for the Nineteenth Brother. He also thought that the nineteenth brother was old and wanted to get out of the control of the Nine Emperor Uncles.

This time, it's his villain's heart again.

Midnight glanced at him with disdain: "We want to suppress the local government in Quyang, and naturally we can't weaken them in terms of momentum." But if you go with a group of guards from the capital, after this way, do you think it won't reach the ears of the city lord of Quyang?

If the city lord of Quyang had known when we would arrive in which city, then we would still be able to see what we were going to see along the way? ”

King Jing felt very reasonable when he heard this, but he felt that something was wrong.

However, in the past two days, he has been a little overstimulated by Midnight, and his mind can't turn for a while, so he no longer bothered about this matter, and talked to Midnight about what might happen after entering Quyang.

Hanji, who was not far away, gave Midnight a big disdainful look on his back.

It's a good name, but it's actually the nineteenth master.

Bringing guards from the capital over, all the expenses had to be raised by the nineteenth master himself. But these victims who were received halfway, as long as they were properly commanded, could be self-sufficient.

Moreover, if you take the guards directly in the Xianwang Mansion, all of them are people from Beijing, there may be a problem of discomfort halfway, and if it is serious, it may drag you back.

Besides, these victims can't survive in their hometowns, the nineteenth master is a virtuous prince, if he can be the guardian of the virtuous prince, it is not only a worry-free life in the future, but also a major event of glory to the ancestors, which is not desperately trying to stay?

The Nineteenth Master is a person, a name, and all the benefits are for him.

Look, even King Jing's favor, he asked for it with a disgusting attitude.

Nineteenth Master, in your previous life, you were a profiteer among profiteers, right?

Nightshade hurried over: "Master, they are here. ”

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