"Boss, what's the matter, let you take out the freshest goods here, and you will use these crooked melons and cracked dates to fool us?" In the "Supreme Hall" on the second floor, an impatient voice came. [Full text reading]

"It's coming, it's coming, young masters, it's angry. Dong Jinping, the owner of Qianjin Yixiaolou, ran in with a fart, these masters are too big, and any one of them can crush him with his little finger.

There were a total of seven teenagers in the Supreme Hall, and the one in the center was in his early twenties, tall, with a hooked nose and a proud face.

Boss Dong saw the displeasure on this master's face, and immediately panicked, you must know that he is no one else, it is the third son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor today, the third prince Song Sizheng. The few people who flock to him, their father is now a popular fried chicken in the political arena. There is the second son of Lin Dingsheng, the second assistant of the cabinet, the third son of Yuan Wending, the governor of Jiumen, the eldest son of Tie Luming, the secretary of the Criminal Department, the only son of Luo Bin, the secretary of the Ministry of War, and the children of two other court officials. After Prince Rong's mansion fell out of favor, Song Li's deterrent power against these gentlemen plummeted, and they reorganized themselves and took to the streets to continue their lawless lives. This small gang of seven people headed by Song Sizheng is one of the leaders.

Because their leader is none other than the third prince Song Sizheng.

At present, the position of the crown prince has not been decided, and the four princes have a chance in theory, but Song Side was driven out of the imperial capital because of his discord with Song Li, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of trouble to kill him again. At present, the three brothers Song Siming, Song Silian, and Song Sizheng are also eyeing the position of the crown prince, and it is inevitable to fight openly and secretly.

Song Siming is the eldest son, and the Holy Lion Empire has always had a tradition of passing on the elders but not the young. However, the eldest prince is really a bit of mud that can't support the wall, he is ambitious and talented, and he has little wisdom but no great wisdom. As long as he had a few points on the road, His Majesty the Holy Emperor would have passed on the position of crown prince to him a long time ago. This also means that the two brothers Song Silian and Song Sizheng have a lot of opportunities.

The personalities of the two brothers, Song Silian and Song Sizheng, are just opposite, Song Silian is more calm and low-key, while Song Sizheng is an outgoing character, arrogant, domineering, and resolute. It naturally makes sense that he can become the king of kings in the imperial capital. On the one hand, because of his status, and most importantly, because of the way he acts. The Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, the god blocks and kills the God, with such a boss, how godly?

"I said, Boss Dong, what's the matter with you? Let you bring in the fresh goods that you have recently received, what do you get?" Lin Yingjie, the second son of Lin Dingsheng, the second assistant of the cabinet, pointed to the few women standing next to him with their heads bowed, and said coldly.

It should be said that the appearance of those women is quite good, and in the end, they were cultivated by the official eunuchs, and there is a clear difference between them and the women who were born in the dust.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is already the best batch of quality recently. The third prince and the young masters patronized the Qianjin Yixiao Building, how could the little one perfunctory you?" Boss Dong was worried in his heart, and his face was full of smiles. Secretly this group of uncles is really difficult to serve, these women are all from noble backgrounds, all of them are talented and beautiful, and ordinary people can't see them.

"The third prince has a hobby of trying new things, don't you know? Some time ago, you got that batch, when you came last time, you said that you were training, it's been a few days, haven't you been trained yet? If you can't do it, send it in, let our brothers come to train, and after a few hours, you will return a group of obedient babies like sheep. The son of Tie Luming, the secretary of the Criminal Department, let out a few ill-intentioned lewd laughs.

Boss Dong said in his heart that if you are given training, I am afraid that after you are brought out, there will be a few corpses. On the surface, he smiled all over his face, bowed down and said, "You young masters don't know anything. The women who came in some time ago were all taken back by their families. ”

"What's going on?" Song Sizheng frowned.

"After Prince Rong was released, the old men who were implicated were also released. Since they are innocent, then the ladies cannot act as official prostitutes. Boss Dong replied in a proper manner.

"Damn! what a disappointment!" Song Sizheng burst into foul language.

"Song Li's kid is really arrogant!" Lin Yingjie said hatefully, his father Lin Cifu was humiliated by Song Li in the court, and it had already spread among the ministers, and the children of the ministers naturally knew about it.

"Hmph! Doesn't it mean that there is any saying that 'I would rather provoke death than provoke Song Li'? I will meet him one day, see what is so great about this guy!" Tie Luming's son Tie Zhan was very unconvinced, and his father was also choked by Song Li in the court, and even his face was gloomy as a son.

Except for Song Sizheng, the rest of the gentlemen all moved in from the local area, and they had never mixed in the imperial capital before, so they didn't know much about Song Li's glorious past. These people are naturally overlords in their respective territories, and they are all lawless lords, and when they come to a new territory, they will naturally not easily submit to anyone.

Song Sizheng is the best cultivation talent among the four princes, so he was handed over by the Holy Emperor to a mysterious powerhouse to cultivate, and he has just returned to the imperial capital recently, except for Song Li to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony, and he has not seen him since. He naturally had no fear of Song Li. In his capacity, who does he need to be afraid of in this country?

The matter of the Holy Emperor and Prince Rong's Mansion not dealing with each other, the entire emperor knew about it, and Song Sizheng naturally knew about it. It is a life-and-death struggle, so in Song Sizheng's eyes, Song Li is his mortal enemy. I was already unhappy with Song Li in my heart, and now I am even more unhappy. If Song Li hadn't rescued those damned ministers, their families would have stayed in Qianjin Yixiao Building, in that case, he and his brothers wouldn't have been so disappointed.

So all this was caused by Song Li.

In his anger, a voice from next door caught his attention.

"Haha! What a wonderful thing! Tens of thousands of people followed Song Li, the king of Xiao Ming, and gathered in Triumph Square, His Majesty the Holy Emperor was actually frightened by this formation! Not only did he not send troops to suppress it, but he also asked the people to send representatives of public opinion to the Golden Palace to observe, which is the first time that such an example has appeared since the founding of the empire!"

"Yes, His Majesty the Holy Emperor has actually compromised with the people!"

"It's the first time I've heard of anything like this in all my years. ”

"The Holy Emperor has indeed lost his face, and he was made like that by King Xiao Ming. ”

“..................”

A few guys next door are estimated to have drunk too much and speak so loudly that they don't shy away from having ears on the wall. Or rather, they were influenced by the Arc de Triomphe incident and became emboldened.

"Bastard!" Song Sizheng's angry face was like a pig's liver, he slammed the table, stood up, and after exhaling, he slammed his fist on the wall next to him, only to hear a "boom", and suddenly smashed a big hole in the wall, and the dust scattered, causing a burst of exclamations next door!

Dong Jinping was so frightened that he sat on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and muttered, "Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Song Sizheng ignored Dong Jinping, slowly walked into another room through the hole, swept around the guests with a fierce gaze like an eagle falcon, and said coldly: "Who was talking just now?"

"Damn, who are you, what does it have to do with you when we speak?" the relieved guests were immediately furious. They are not ordinary people, ordinary people will not go to the daughter of a smile to drink flower wine, here to call a girl to accompany them, the money needed to spend is worth a month's living expenses of an ordinary family. These people are all monks with quite good strength, and the highest level of them has reached the peak of Bigu cultivation. So naturally, the eyes grow on the top of the head.

Whoever is disturbed when the girl in his arms is drinking and bragging, he will be very unhappy. They are no exception.

"Let me ask again, who was the first person to speak just now? If no one admits it, I will kill you all!" Song Sizheng's voice was cold without a trace of warmth.

"You're insane! We're talking to get in the way of your birds? That's what I said, uncle, what's the matter, I'll ......see if you kill one," the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat saw a hairy young man break in and wanted to kill him, so he didn't fight in one place.

"If only you were willing to admit it. As soon as the words fell, Song Sizheng straightened up, and his movements were as fast as arrows off the string. Before the middle-aged man had time to react, he had already posted it, his right hand reached out, grabbed the man's neck like lightning, and then picked it up and fell to the ground suddenly!

When he was caught in mid-air, he instinctively wanted to resist, and just wanted to use his true qi, but he found that a surge of energy suddenly surged into his body, and this energy was like an awl, fiercely inserting into his dantian, stirring his true qi into all directions, and he couldn't even lift up a trace of strength in his body!

There was a muffled "bang", and the middle-aged man had a close contact with the ground. Song Sizheng threw it with great force, after this middle-aged man fell to the ground, his bones were broken inch by inch, his internal organs were also crushed by the huge force, and the whole person became a puddle of mud, and he didn't even have time to convuls, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore!

A quasi-powerhouse at the peak of Bigu didn't even have time to react before he was smashed into a meatloaf on the spot! The other guests in this room were stunned, not knowing how to react.

"Ahh （http:／／）。 This scene was too bloody and violent, and their weak hearts couldn't bear it at all.

Song Sizheng clapped his hands, didn't look at the middle-aged man who was thrown to death, and said coldly: "I am the third prince Song Sizheng, this person has humiliated the current Holy Emperor, he is a great rebel, and he has been corrected by this prince on the spot! If you have any dissatisfaction, just go to the Criminal Department to denounce me." ”

At this time, Tie Zhan, the son of Tie Luming, the secretary of the Criminal Department, came over from the hole, and said with a smile: "Young Master Ben's father is the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, why don't you tell me about your grievances, how about Young Master Ben avenge your grievances?"

After Song Sizheng reported the name, those guests understood that they had just unscrupulously belittled His Majesty the Holy Emperor, and their son was next door.

The fathers of these people are all people who stomp their feet and the whole empire will tremble, and they can't afford to mess with them at all! However, seeing their friends being killed like this, this breath is really unbearable! Beach Tips: How to quickly search for the books you are looking for

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