Chapter 150 The prince who was carried away by jealousy.

Nanyang City West City, Wangfu.

"What?! What is the matter? Which waste prince has found out to us?

Damn, you bunch of waste, it doesn't matter if things don't work well, you were actually found out by the other party, what are you doing, our Wang family raised you just to eat rice! ”

Wang Qingping, the eldest son of the Wang family, was furious when he learned that his plan was not successful, but was discovered by the other party, and one by one the precious and exquisite porcelain was grabbed by him, and he smashed it at the subordinate who was trembling like a sieve chaff in front of him.

The subordinates didn't dare to hide, so they could only watch the white porcelain fly towards them, and finally slammed it on their foreheads!

Bang! Click!

The cracking sound of porcelain sounded, and the forehead of the subordinate was cut by the broken porcelain, and scarlet blood flowed out of the mouth, and soon accumulated into a puddle of red water on the ground!

"What a bunch of rubbish! What is the use of you? This little thing can't be done, that woman has been close to Ben Gongzi so many times, why did you let him do it?

It's okay now, I've exposed my son, you damn waste, if something happens to my son, none of you can escape, and you all have to be buried with my son! ”

After injuring this subordinate, Wang Qingping was still incomprehensible and pointed at the subordinate's nose and scolded.

Even though most of this matter was actually done by him himself, he just wanted to find an outlet now, and his subordinates could only bear it.

This is the eldest son of their Wang family, and he is just a son of a family, and he has been a slave of the Wang family for generations, so he does not dare to resist at all.

After venting for a while, reason gradually returned to Wang Qingping's mind.

He tried to calm his mind, pacing back and forth, thinking about how to deal with it.

Halfway, Wang Qingping suddenly turned his head. looked fiercely at the subordinate who was still standing in place with blood flowing on his head, and gradually had an idea in his heart.

raised his hand and beckoned, and the subordinate looked over with some doubts, but Wang Qingping's face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted in a low voice: "I can't come yet, I want this son to invite you?!" ”

The subordinate was shaken all over, and hurriedly trotted to the front.

Wang Qingping gestured, and the subordinate immediately attached his ears to it.

Wang Qingping whispered something in the ear of this person, and the face of the person who was still a little puzzled just now gradually turned white with Wang Qingping's statement, and the horror in his eyes was not so strong even when he watched the porcelain fly just now!

"Less...... Master!

Where can this little one afford it!

If this is confirmed, there will be no place for slaves and maids to die! ”

After hearing this, the subordinates refused again and again in horror, but Wang Qingping grabbed him by the collar fiercely and said viciously: "Do what this son says, your mother-in-law, children and father can live, and this son can even give them a sum of money to release their slaves, so that they can become free from now on."

But if you don't do it...... Hum!

My son will now order someone to hang your father and mother, throw your child who is still nursing to a mass grave outside the city and feed it to wild dogs, and sell your mother-in-law who has just married to Yichun Courtyard to be the most inferior prostitute!

Serve those coolies who save up money in the market for a few days and then go to vent hard!

You must have heard how miserable the prostitutes in the Qinglou who specialize in serving coolies are, none of them can survive more than three years, and many of them have been played to death!

You're not like your mother-in-law, are you? Well? ”

Wang Qingping said as he spoke, and a hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face, which made people feel cold all over his body.

Now the person is afraid, he is really afraid!

He didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to think about what would happen to his mother-in-law who was sent to be the lowest prostitute, he didn't dare to think about what would happen to his child who had just been born and was still nursing being thrown into a mass grave, and what would happen to his father?

He knew he had no choice.

Even if he was afraid, he could only agree and carry this pot for his young master.

Nodding heavily!

Wang Qingping smiled with satisfaction, his face suddenly became kind, he reached out and patted the shoulder lightly, and said in harmony:

"That's right, Childe, I will remember your contribution, sacrifice one of you, and be happy for your family, which is also very cost-effective.

Remember, don't go wrong when things come to an end, or ......"

The subordinate couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes, but he still nodded heavily and did not speak.

Wang Qingping didn't care, smiled and let the person out of the room.

Immediately, I thought a little proudly, I still think of my own cleverness, such a method can be thought of, in the past, I can make these subordinates take on the trouble, and this time must be no exception.

It's just that the damn waste prince was lucky enough to detect the clues, otherwise when his reputation is ruined, Yin'er will definitely hate him, and he won't be willing to marry this waste prince!

That's when I had a chance!

Yin'er! Yin'er! Yin'er is mine!

How does he match that waste?

Isn't he just born a little better, a prince?

How could a woman like Yin'er be worthy of such a waste as him!

In his mind, a woman dressed in a red power suit, with a bumpy figure, a pretty face, and a heroic spirit all over her body kept emerging, which made Wang Qingping think a little stupid.

As the son of a county guard, what kind of woman has Wang Qingping, who is the descendant of the Wang family, have not seen it?

But at first glance, I fell in love with the pretty girl who only came to Nanyang City once with her father.

The bumpy posture and heroic temperament deeply fascinated Wang Qingping and felt unstoppable!

It's not that he didn't let his father propose to the Ye family, but his father always disagreed, saying that their family is a civil official and cannot intermarry with military generals!

He didn't care about that, he was going to get that woman!

It's just that a few days ago, he actually got the news that the woman who haunted him was actually given a marriage to a waste prince!

This simply made him jealous of that waste and jealous of the people who were about to go crazy, and his reason was swallowed up by jealousy!

As soon as he learned that the waste had entered Nanyang City, he thought of a way to give this waste prince a reputation for liking to ask flowers and willows.

With Yin'er's character, if this waste prince has such a reputation, she will definitely not be willing to marry this waste again, then she will have a chance!

Wang Qingping thinks very well, but it is not realistic, and it is just his own wishful thinking.

Let's not talk about how bold it is for the son of a county guard to dare to design a vassal king, let's just say that the marriage is the emperor's personal will, and it has already been made clear to the world!

Not to mention that Zhao Jun asked the willow, he just slept in the Qinglou every night, and his body was weak and about to die, as long as he lived in this world for a day, then the daughter of the Ye family must marry him.

This is the emperor's order, but it is not something that a woman can be willful, unless she disregards the lives of her family and acts arbitrarily.

Wang Qingping has been completely blinded by jealousy, and his reason is no longer there, so he made such a move, but he still didn't know it.

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