Good guy, it's good that you have a fast hand, and you almost didn't find the button.

Yan Huaiji looked at the disappearing screen, and instantly felt a little headache, so he rubbed his eyebrows.

Ling Ying came up from behind at this time, looking at the prince with a frightened look, his eyes blinking slightly.

Lord Wang, this is ...... What was done, so surprised.

It was the first time he had seen the prince's expression.

Yan Huaiji calmed down his mood, turned his head, and changed back to a serious book towards Lingying, "Ahem, let's talk about it, what's the matter." ”

“...... Back to the prince, the prince has not forgotten that the shadow guard secretly transferred from the capital has already been prepared, just waiting for the prince to give orders. ”

"Well, do I have one?"

"Lord Wang! It's almost time! A drop of cold sweat flowed down Ling Ying's forehead.

Lord Wang, this is really a bit ...... Overworked, never like this before.

Forget about such an important thing!

It seems that the concession physician should have been persuaded to come with him at that time, so that the prince could take care of his body.

"Oh." Yan Huaiji just got back the brain he had just abandoned.

[It's over, the anchor just watched the beauty and lost his brain. 】

[It's over, it's over, the anchor is really defeated in the hands of the beauty this time! ] 】

Thinking of what had happened to Fang Cai, his chaotic thoughts were reorganized, and he stood up and hung the cloak hanging on the side behind him, and walked towards the door.

"Take down the leader of Wutong Mountain, and do everything you can to spare his life and let him say what we want to hear."

Something I want to hear.

Lingying knew what it meant as soon as he heard it.

On the night of the Black Wind, a round of troops attacked the hill and caught the entire mountain by surprise.

Among them, the minions sitting in the center with their legs crossed were frightened by this battle and rolled down from their chairs with a panicked expression.

His eyes were sharp, huddled together, and they were ugly.

When he looked up again, he pointed a sword at his eyeballs.

The man in front of him opened his eyes slightly, and the flickering dim candlelight shot diagonally sideways, hitting his handsome side face, like a rakshasa crawling up from the ground to ask for his life.

"You, you!"

Sharp Eyes was instantly frightened and incoherent, and Yan Huaiji put away his sword with a sigh.

Just when the man thought he could escape and leave his life behind, something even more terrible was yet to come.

He was tied to the top of the mountain by them, splashed with cold water, hung on a beam, and gagged his mouth with a rotten rag, so that he could not be called out, and he could not die.

His heavy eyes were about to close, and someone around him would continue to whip him, leaving blood marks on his flesh, like a burning pain.

Immediately afterward, cold water would be poured on his body, and it would be repeated all night.

I don't know how long it has been, the sky has been clouded, and the edge of the sky is white.

He felt light, his hands and feet were freed, and his blood flowed again.

There was a muffled bang, and his whole body was slammed on the carpet, his eyes opened weakly, and he was frightened by the person in front of him again.

It's him, it's him! Yan Huaiji! The token hanging from his waist, and the Blazing Forest Army full of mountains, it is really this Rakshasa!

If it falls into his hands, there will be no good end!

He didn't want to be tortured like this anymore!

"King, lord! The small ones can recruit anything, and they will recruit everything! Ask the prince to give me a good time! ”

"It's impossible to be happy, this king can't let you die so quickly." Yan Huaiji sat on top and threw the teapot he was playing with on the ground at will.

"Tell me first, what are you going to recruit?"

The sharp eyes trembled, and he shook out everything he knew in one breath, "It's General Luo Qizheng!" It was he who instructed us to make weapons in the mountains and transport them to the foot of the mountain in the middle of each month! ”

"Zheng Huanglou is absolutely inseparable, it is precisely because of him that the transportation of weapons can be unimpeded! And the coolies here are the same for him! ”

"Oh?" Yan Huaiji tilted his head, "I don't have anything to do with anyone else anymore?" ”

“...... Yes, yes? Sharp-eyed was so confused by the question that he couldn't guess why he was asking.

"Huh."

He didn't dare to raise his head in a daze, only heard a cold snort above his head, and then he was kicked by the person next to him and collapsed to the side.

The guard in front of him opened a portrait, which was a tall and handsome face, with rich eyebrows and eyes.

"This is the Four Kings, Yan Huaixiu, do you know each other?"

Where could the sharp eye react, only hesitated for two seconds, and then was kicked by the guard next to him, and the original sore and cruel wound was even worse, but the current situation made him want to scream in pain but didn't dare to scream.

"I'll ask you again, do you know you?"

"Know, know!"

Under duress, he hurriedly nodded, as if he had a motor on his neck.

Yan Huaiji on the seat can be regarded as smiling, but he is not smiling, and it makes people feel cold at the back of his spine.

"Very good, this king found a correspondence with the fourth brother in the tent, for the sake of the country and the people, with the intention of killing his relatives in righteousness, now do you know what you should say?"

Sharp Eyes: "Say... Say ......"

Found a correspondence ...... with the Four Princes in the tent?

The sharp eyes turned their few brain cells, this whole mountain was jointly planned by General Luo and Deputy County Zheng, what does it have to do with the four kings Yan Huaixiu?

Could it be that the Seven Kings are asking him to change his words and insist on pushing things to the Four Kings!?

He suddenly raised his head after reacting!

"Back to the prince! The little one remembered! In addition to the instructions of General Luo and Deputy Zheng County, there was also a noble man from the capital, and the little one often saw him mingling with the two adults! ”

"In the past, the little ones didn't know it, but now the little ones remember, the man in this portrait is him! The private manufacture of weapons in the mountains is even more related to him! ”

Yan Huaiji stared straight at him, as if to see through his eyes.

The corners of the lips are slightly hooked.

"It's smart."

“......”

General's Palace.

Luo Qi has been worried about Song Yiran's arrival, and returned to the mansion after dealing with the matter early.

When I returned to the backyard of my guest room, I heard a cheerful and noisy voice outside.

"What are you doing here?"

The maid next to her saw that the general was coming, so she hurriedly lowered her head, "Back to the general, it's the wooden girl who said that the house was boring, so she pulled a lot of little waiters ......."

At the end of the conversation, she pursed her lips, a little embarrassed, "I pulled a lot of waiters for her to play." ”

Drama?

Luo Qi was frowning, and his face sank by this word.

No matter what, this is also the General's Mansion, serious and dignified, how can she be so presumptuous, doing such a thing in broad daylight and in the backyard during the day!

He slammed through the threshold in a rage, and the scene shook him again.

“...... This is, Drama Yue? ”

Song Yiran threw away the spoon and iron bowl in his hand, and jumped in front of Luo Qi, "Uncle Luo! ”

Roach's face froze.

The room was full of well-dressed people, and it was not as ridiculous as he had imagined.

But what is not usually absurd is that they all have pots and pans in their hands, and their hands are clapping and making a sound of joy.

Even more outrageous is the use of a red ribbon to tie the iron basin and hang it on the beam, and use a wooden stick to strike the iron basin.

...... Everything was ridiculous to watch.

While Luo Qi was frowning, Song Yiran pretended to be stupid and didn't understand, and waved his hands, "Three, two, one, sing!" ”

The sound of pots and pans banging sounded with a miraculous rhythm.

"In front of the door! Under the bridge! Swim past a flock of ducks! ”

"Come and count, two, four, six, seven, eight!"

"Quack Quack !!"