Yang Jinjue is the second prince of the Great Xia Frontier Kingdom, the queen is in person, he is eighteen years old this year, and he was canonized as King Jing.

King Jing's Mansion is located in the central area of Daxia City, covering an area of hundreds of acres, the door is like a city, inlaid with gold and silver, extremely luxurious.

At this time!

In the reception hall of King Jing's Mansion, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man sat on the main seat, wearing a python robe and a jade crown, looking like a jade tree in the wind, and his temperament was extraordinary, but his overindulgent cheeks were mixed with a trace of vanity and paleness.

Descending in turn, there were seven or eight sons of a family in brocade clothes sitting on both sides.

This group of people are all juniors of princes and ministers, and their fathers have a pivotal position in the court.

On the red carpet, more than a dozen women dressed in strange clothes accompanied by singing and dancing, scratching their heads.

The whole hall was filled with an aura of obscenity.

"King Jing, I heard that you just ordered someone to empty Yang Wuzheng's wasteful palace, I don't know what to gain?"

A disciple of the family asked ambiguously.

"Heh, how can there be any treasure in this Yang Wuzheng's palace that can make King Jing look at it, it is nothing more than that maid named Ling Yurou. ”

Another junior of the court official said with a smile.

"Talking about this, we really feel sad for Yang Wuzheng, I have been in a nightmare for three years, and when I am sober, I will be a man with my tail between my legs, I have to make a bet with King Jing, lead the troops to fight, and take the opportunity to ......turn over."

Another disciple of the family put down the wine cup and said jokingly: "Now that Changping City is defeated, not only is it difficult to protect itself, but also can't even protect the personal maidservant, what a waste who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

"Thinking back to three years ago, when Yang Wuzheng was not groggy, you were the first day of the young generation of our Great Xia Frontier Country, how high-spirited, and now he deserves this kind of fate. ”

Several other families chimed in and made a big fuss.

"Hey, everyone, even if Yang Wuzheng is a waste who is not angry, and he is also the third brother of this king, everyone should keep some virtue in their mouths. ”

Yang Jinjue waved his hand and said in high spirits: "Also, the reason why this king ordered Lu Li to forcibly bring back that Ling Yurou's maidservant was not because he liked her beauty, but three years ago, this cheap maid occupied Yang Wuzheng's edge, and she looked domineering, and this king couldn't get used to this kind of woman who flew on the branches and became a phoenix, so he wanted to ravage her fiercely and make her feel desperate, hehe......"

"King Jing, since you don't care about this woman, it's better to order someone to bring it out for everyone to see, anyway, if you are bored and teasing one party, there must be a taste. ”

A group of family gentlemen had their eyes shining.

"Come on, bring Ling Yurou's cheap maid out to this king. ”

Yang Jinjue snapped his fingers.

A few guards around him left immediately, and at tea time, a girl came over.

The girl looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and peachy, with a light body and a beautiful face, but there was a layer of blood missing from her skin, and she looked pale and abnormal.

"Yang Jinjue, you are all a child of the royal family of a dignified country, and you secretly ordered someone to kidnap this girl, what do you want?

Ling Yurou's delicate cheeks did not show a little fear, but raised her head high, her starry eyes glanced at a group of gentlemen, and said coldly.

"Ling Yurou, if it weren't for you taking care of Yang Wuzheng's waste every step of the past three years, this king would have thousands of ways to make him sick and die, and it would be a good thing for you to spoil this king. ”

A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Yang Jinjue's mouth, and said: "But now this king has got his wish, just yesterday, news came from Changping City, Yang Wuzhan was defeated......

"What? The Third Highness has been defeated, and is the Third Highness alive or dead now?"

Ling Yurou's pretty face turned white instantly, and she said hurriedly.

"Fleeing alone, stealing his life, now he is more uncomfortable alive than dead, once he shows up, the law of the country is intolerable. ”

Glancing at the girl's slender figure, Yang Jinjue said with a smile: "Ling Yurou, now Yang Wuzheng can't protect you at all, if you want to live well, then you have to put away your arrogance and serve this king well, if you are comfortable serving this king, this king will guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime." ”

"Yang Jinjue, my Ling Yurou's heart is on the body of the Third Highness, if he dies, I will go with him, delusionally trying to make me bow my head and dream foolishly. ”

Ling Yurou's voice was sonorous and powerful, and her immature pretty face was even more indescribably firm.

"Haha, toast and don't eat and punish the cheap maid, since you give you glory and wealth, you don't know how to cherish it, then everyone present, you can watch it. ”

Yang Jinjue's eyes showed a cat-and-mouse banter, and he leaned back on the gilded chair for a long time, hugged a singer, and teased him in his arms.

"Hehe, such a woman who doesn't know the height of the sky, you have to let me conquer him, King Jing, you can see how to correct her on the spot. ”

Fang Jian, the son of Hubu Shangshu, was a fat man with a fat head, his eyes like broad beans greedily glanced at Ling Yu's soft and beautiful figure, and he excitedly stretched out his hand and touched the girl's cheek.

"You brutes ......"

Ling Yurou instinctively wanted to dodge, but several guards around her held her shoulders tightly, making her unable to move.

"Hey, this girl's skin is really pink, and it must feel like clotted fat, which is really lovely!"

The corners of Fang Jian's mouth were drooping, and his face was full of lewdness.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the door of the closed hall was forcibly kicked open, and two bloody corpses were thrown in.

Looking at his clothes, he was obviously a guard of King Jing's Mansion.

"Bold, who dares to make a mistake in King Jing's Mansion?"

In the living room, a group of gentlemen led by Yang Jinjue suddenly jumped up, looking out of the door with gloomy eyes.

"Hey, that Fang Jian, you like to touch people so much, just go back and touch your wife, bully His Royal Highness's personal maid, don't you think you're amazing?"

A lazy voice rang out.

I saw that accompanied by Zhao Yun and Xiao Qiao, a thin teenager walked in with a smile, it was Yang Wuzheng.

"Yang Wuzheng?"

Yang Jinjue and the seven or eight families present were stunned for a moment.

"Your Highness, you, are you back?"

Ling Yurou pursed her lips stiffly, three years of being under the fence and being bullied, she developed a stubborn and strong character, but at this time, the tears in her eyes still kept dripping.

"Your Royal Highness is blessed with a great life, and you can't die. ”

Seeing that Ling Yurou was safe and sound, Yang Wuzheng let out a long sigh of relief, and dotingly raised his hand to wipe away her tears little by little.

"Third brother, I heard that you lost a battle in Changping City, and now this Changping City should also be occupied by the enemy army of Xiliang Kingdom, right?

A playful smile appeared on Yang Jinjue's face.

The young man in front of him is no longer the pride of heaven who was loved by thousands of people three years ago, what else does he have to fear?

"Regardless of defeat or victory, tomorrow in the court, I will naturally explain to my father in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, is it your turn to ask? What are you?"

Yang Wuzheng teased with a smile.

According to common sense, such a big event as the war between the two countries will definitely attract countless eyes, and the court will also know the battle situation as soon as possible.

Now all the families and princes and ministers in Great Xia City thought that the main reason was that Lu Tie's news was blocked.

Secondly, Changping City is the most marginal city, even if the imperial court really has an eyeliner in the city, because of the closure of the city, people and animals are not allowed to enter and exit, and the road is far away, and the news has not yet been conveyed to the imperial court.

"You ......"

Yang Jinjue's breath was stagnant, and his face was white and blue.

He was ridiculed by a waste who had been sinking for three years in full view of everyone.