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Chapter 29 Is He Crazy?
Ren Pingsheng stared straight at him, but didn't speak.

This look made the Seventh Prince's heart shudder.

"What's wrong with this guy? Why are you staring at the prince for no reason?"

The Seventh Prince pretended to be calm, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

now.

Someone has already noticed the movement here and cast curious eyes.

opposite.

King Jin looked at Ren Pingsheng with interest, his eyes playful.

He practiced Confucianism and Taoism.

Sharp ears and eyesight, photographic memory is the basic skills.

Sitting opposite Ren Pingsheng.

Even if you didn't pay attention to this just now, you can know what happened after a little backtracking in your mind.

"Yuan Zhe uttered sarcasm, but he turned a deaf ear to it, and when Xiao Qi said a few words about Chang An, he couldn't control his emotions.

It seems that the rumors in the market are not groundless. This kid really admires Chang An and wants to marry her.

I just don't know what he, the proton of the northern border, can do in the face of a prince.

I'm afraid that in the end it will still be like before, swallowing my anger and pretending that I didn't hear anything. "

Thinking of this, King Jin's gaze became even more playful.

Seeing that there are more and more people looking towards this side.

The Seventh Prince Liu Shuo couldn't bear his violent emotions, so he stood up abruptly.

Just as he was about to reprimand, Ren Pingsheng in front of him said in a low voice: "Your Highness, you don't want His Highness King Ning to hear what you said just now, do you?"

"Has he heard what the prince said just now?"

The Seventh Prince was stunned, a surge of fear welling up in his heart.

That lunatic King Ning is domineering to protect his weaknesses. If he wants to let him know that he called his sister a slut, he is afraid that he will rush back to the capital overnight and break his own leg!
but……

"I have no grievances with him, why is he threatening me?"

The young man looked at Ren Pingsheng, wondering, when he suddenly saw him raise his right hand.

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The young man looked bewildered.

In the next second, he saw that big hand drawing a semicircle in the air and fanning himself.

In an instant.

He only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the pierced face hurt.

Snapped!
A crisp sound.

The Seventh Prince received a solid slap on half of his face.

buzzing-

My mind went blank, only the sound of insects in my ears.

Half of the face was numb at first, then it was in hot pain, and then it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was silence in the hall.

It is no exaggeration to say that you can hear a needle drop.

"He slapped the Seventh Prince?"

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, their minds also blank.

After a while, someone came back to his senses and realized that he was not dreaming.

The Prince of Zhenbei really slapped the Seventh Prince in the palace in front of so many people. It was firm and resounding!

"He's crazy?!"

At this moment, this idea appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

Even King Jin, who had always been calm, saw this scene, his pupils shrank rapidly, and he was extremely surprised.

The others' eyes widened even more, their faces full of disbelief.

Some people realized it later and shouted in their hearts: "Good fight!"

The Seventh Prince is domineering and domineering, never takes others seriously, and often does many annoying things.

In the past, Princess Chang'an and Princess Yunhe took care of her.

now.

Princess Chang'an no longer showed up, and Princess Yunhe didn't bother to care about him.

He is more arrogant and domineering, annoying.

No one in the capital looked pleasing to him.

Just because of his status as a prince, he dared not do anything.

Seeing Ren Pingsheng give him a round slap at this moment, his mood can only be expressed in one word - cool!

"you you."

After regaining consciousness, the Seventh Prince's eyes widened, staring at Ren Pingsheng in front of him, his voice trembled under the rage, and he held back for a long time without saying a word.

At this time.

Yuan Zhe, who was not far away, reacted very quickly, stood up abruptly, glared angrily, and yelled loudly: "A mere courtier, how dare you beat the prince in the palace! You are so audacious! You have no law!"

The voice fell.

An official from the Ministry of Rituals realized later, and angrily reprimanded: "Ren Pingsheng! You are so bold! Do you still have His Majesty and the court in your eyes!"

Immediately afterwards, several people stood up and pointed out that they were responsible for their lives.

The rest remained silent, watching the changes.

just.

They knew in their hearts that the prince of Zhenbei had encountered a catastrophe this time, and they might not be able to escape unscathed.

There is the identity of the son of the world.

It's not enough to ask to be cut.

But it is inevitable to suffer some flesh and blood.

"He did what we all wanted to do, but only once."

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

And the focus of sight, the center of discussion, Ren Pingsheng is still calm.

He turned his head to look at Yuan Zhe, frowned slightly, and asked, "When did you see me beating His Highness the Prince?"

"?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Just now, everyone saw it. Could it be possible to deny it?

Seeing that he seemed to be fine, Yuan Zhe became even more angry, and growled: "Ren Pingsheng! You really think this is the northern border, you can cover the sky with one hand! You just beat the Seventh Prince, and everyone present is there for all to see. Do you still want to deny it?"

"Beating?"

Ren Pingsheng frowned, and said calmly: "I saw a mosquito on the Seventh Prince's face just now, so I took the initiative to drive it away. It's so normal, why did it change the taste in your mouth?"

The voice fell.

It was quiet again in the hall.

Everyone looked at Ren Pingsheng with strange expressions, and an idea popped into their minds.

"It is rumored that the Prince of Zhenbei is not a handsome gentleman, why did he act like a rascal in the palace?"

"Does he really think that he can cover the sky with one hand when he arrives in the capital? If that's the case, it's too naive."

Yuan Zhe didn't expect him to be so shameless, and he laughed back in anger: "It's pointless to argue with you, let His Royal Highness and everyone present judge whether you beat His Highness just now!"

"Okay, as you say!"

Ren Pingsheng did not change his face, looked at the Seventh Prince, and asked: "Your Highness, did I drive away the mosquitoes for you, or beat you?"

The Seventh Prince's eyes were bloodshot, he held a breath in his chest, and his face was flushed red.

He wants to kill!
But thinking of his threat just now, the words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't spit them out.

What kind of person is King Ning.

He was clear.

If King Ning knew that he called Liu Yunmeng a slut, he would be hacked to death by the demon clan.

At that time, it will not be as simple as being slapped.

Time passed minute by minute.

Everyone watched helplessly, the Seventh Prince stared at Ren Pingsheng with murderous eyes, but did not say a word.

"Is this dumb?"

The crowd was in a trance.

After that, there was another burst of fun.

It's so damn cool to see a brat being beaten and deflated!

the other side.

Seeing that the Seventh Prince was silent, Yuan Zhe said anxiously, "Your Highness, you are talking!"

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The Seventh Prince opened his mouth, but did not make any sound.

He is still afraid of the threat of Ren Pingsheng.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhe seemed to understand something, and with a righteous look, he said loudly: "Your Highness, don't worry, although he is the son of Zhenbei Prince, but this is the capital, and he will punish you as severely as if he beat you!
Your Majesty will call the shots for you, the Ministry of the Third Division will call the shots for you, and the ministers will call the shots for you! "

now.

The Seventh Prince only wanted to find a step to go downhill. Seeing Yuan Zhe talking endlessly, he gave him a vicious look and was about to say something when he heard a voice not far away.

"What kind of thing are you, and you are also worthy to be the master of my royal family?"

(End of this chapter)