"Chen De, who are you fooling, how could Your Majesty give such a token to this pariah?"

Xie Sanyuan was stunned for a moment, and asked in a deep voice.

Other people also had deep doubts in their eyes, especially Qionghua, Empress Xie and others.

"Whether it is His Majesty's personal token or not, you will know if you pick it up and look at it, and with the eyes of Lord Jie and the Queen, you must be able to distinguish the authenticity from the fake. ”

Chen De is not salty or light.

"Queen's ......"

Broken alcohol subconsciously picked up the token on the ground, and when he saw the gold medal upstairs engraved with the four gilded characters of 'Ru I am coming', his hands trembled, and he almost dropped the gold medal on the ground.

"How?"

Seeing the reaction of the alcohol-breaking alcohol, Xie Shi's brows sank, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"It's true, and the words 'as if I am here' are engraved on the floor. ”

Broken alcohol's face instantly turned the color of pork liver.

"What? Father Emperor actually gave such an important personal token to a commoner, why, why is this happening?"

Qionghua's eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

And the arrogance on Xie Sanyuan's face has also obviously subsided, and it has become very ugly.

The four words 'as if I came in person' represent the Son of Heaven.

Now that Yang Wuzheng holds this token in his hand, it is equivalent to the presence of the Son of Heaven in person, and the weight is not comparable to a golden whip of beating the king.

If they move Yang Wuzheng, they will be guilty of rebellion, and the crime will be to rob their families and exterminate their clans.

Even if Xie Sanyuan's father was a national teacher, after all, he was also a minister, and he couldn't bear such a big crime of the Nine Clans.

"Isn't it? Brother Wuzheng, he, he ......"

Eldest Sun Xue, Ling Yurou was already stunned, her mouth was big enough to stuff two eggs.

"Your Majesty, when that slut was alive in the past, you only had her in your heart, but now that she is dead, why are you still so partial to her evil species, and even give him such an honor?"

Xie clenched his fists, his voice almost squeezed out between his teeth, and his eyes were filled with deep jealousy and resentment.

She has served Yang Xiao diligently for more than ten years, and she has two sons and a daughter under her knees, and she has never received a token from the emperor from beginning to end.

And Yang Wuzheng is just a wild seed who has no mother, has been sunk for three years, and has been relegated to the common people, why can he still get such a holy favor?

How can this balance Xie's heart?

"Ding-dong, glory +15!"

"Ding Dong, Glory +20!"

The prompts of the system came and went one after another, Yang Wuzheng pulled a chair with his hand, sat down, cocked Erlang's legs, and said jokingly: "Xie Sanyuan, you were very arrogant before, what are you talking about?"

"Brother Wuzheng, he said that their Xie family covered the sky in the Great Xia Kingdom, and the so-called laws were only worthy of being trampled on by them. ”

The eldest grandson Xue was full of happiness.

"One hand to cover the sky? ”

Yang Wuzheng stretched out his legs, stood on his heels, and said lazily: "Xie Sanyuan, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, you so-called bastard above the law,

Immediately kneel down and take the gold medal in your mouth, crawl over like a dog, lick the dirt off the soles of my shoes, and I will let you live, otherwise you will be guilty of a capital crime if you want to kill me. ”

"Yang Wuzheng, you want me to kneel and lick your heels, you are delusional. ”

Xie Sanyuan's face turned red, and he roared viciously with his neck in his hands.

"Zhao Yun, drag him over for me. ”

Yang Wuzheng didn't bother to talk nonsense, he was straightforward.

"The last general obeys!"

Zhao Yun held the silver spear in his hand and strode away with murderous spirit.

"Commander Thunder Tiger, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take down this Zhao Yun quickly?"

Xie Sanyuan's face turned pale suddenly, and he cast a frightened gaze on Lei Hu and a group of royal forest soldiers, revealing a glimmer of expectation.

"Sanyuan Gongzi, the last general, the last general......"

Lei Hu stiffened and did not move, his face full of embarrassment.

Now Yang Wuzheng holds the token of 'Ru I am here', which represents the Son of Heaven of Great Xia, he is a minister, if he dares to make a move, wouldn't he be tired of it?

"Auntie, save your nephew......"

Xie Sanyuan turned to look at Xie again, his eyes full of horror.

If he was really dragged over by Zhao Yun like a dog today to lick the soles of Yang Wuzheng's feet, how would he raise his head and be a man in Great Xia City in the future?

"Sanyuan, now this kid is showing off his power with the power of the Son of Heaven, and my aunt can't help him, you can bear this evil breath, and when your father and cousin return, they will definitely give you this humiliation today. ”

There was a hint of frustration in Xie's eyes.

Today, she thought that she was strategizing enough to easily make Yang Wuzheng survive and not die, but the fact is that there have been many changes, and Yang Wuzheng has completely occupied the edge and initiative.

This caused a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

"Auntie......"

Hearing this, Xie Sanyuan's eyes revealed a trace of despair, and his neck was forcibly pinched by Zhao Yun's big hand, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, directly dragged under Yang Wuzheng's heels.

"Yang Wuzheng, if you have the ability to fight with my son in a dignified manner, what kind of ability is it to suppress people with power?"

Xie Sanyuan, who was choked by the neck, struggled violently and roared viciously.

"Yang Jinjue seems to have said this that day, but now he is paralyzed on the bed, do you want to fall into the same fate as him?"

Yang Wuzheng looked down at the other party's Tie Qing's cheeks and said, "Actually, I also want to fulfill you, but you are too humble to even let me make a move." ”

"You ......"

Xie Sanyuan's forehead suddenly burst into anger, and his heart trembled.

"What are you doing crookedly? My father-in-law's time is precious. ”

Zhao Yun couldn't help but press Xie Sanyuan's neck and stuck his cheek in front of Yang Wuzheng's heels.

"When I came back, the heel of this shoe seemed to have stepped on Xiang, and I was thinking about how to wipe it off, and now it seems that your mouth is stinky and hot, and it is only worthy of licking Xiang!"

Yang Wuzheng raised his heels, which were covered with dirt, trampled on Xie Sanyuan's hideous cheeks, and twisted them a few times on his mouth.

"Ah......hh Yang Wuzheng, my father is a national teacher, and his protégés are all over the world, if you dare to do this to me today, my father will never let you go, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow......"

Xie Sanyuan was choked by Zhao Yun and couldn't move, and the strong sense of humiliation and nausea made him scream.

"Your father is a great national teacher, and my father is still the son of heaven!"

Yang Wuzheng swept his side legs, kicked Xie Sanyuan out of the way, and said, "If you fight your father, your father can only lift shoes for my father, can you understand?"

"You, you, uh, uh, uh......"

Enduring the pain of broken bones in his body, Xie Sanyuan got up like a mad dog, and was about to scold, when he suddenly felt salty in his mouth, and he didn't know what it was, so he suddenly bent over and vomited nauseously.

"Your Royal Highness, you are angry today, if you have nothing to do, go back with the old slave. ”

Chen De kept giving Yang Wuzheng a look.

A few days ago, when Yang Xiao gave Yang Wuzheng the token, the original intention was to let him protect himself, in case someone who didn't have long eyes rode on his head to make a fortune.

And what Yang Wuzheng did today has already crossed that line, so Chen De wants to take Yang Wuzheng into the palace to ask for guilt.

"Well, it's almost, let's go. ”

Yang Wuzheng got up slowly, patted his buttocks, and planned to leave.

"Dad, why did you let this kid go? He just whipped the child twice, and the child still has blood on his body. ”

At this moment, the broken sword, which had fainted for a long time, got up and stumbled out, blocking Yang Wuzheng's way.

"Jian'er, don't make a second. ”

Broken Alcohol was shocked, and hurriedly went over to cover Broken Sword's mouth.

"Kill!"

Yang Wuzheng didn't even raise his eyelids, and said coldly.

"Qiang ......"

Zhao Yun shook his spear, and the spear turned into a white light, passing through the throat of the broken sword.

"Daddy......"

The broken sword strangled the throat of the blood with both hands, stared at Yang Wuzheng in a daze, and fell to the sky in a pool of blood, convulsed for a moment, and lost his vitality.