Traveling through the Gaowu Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan and Li Shimin became the second sons of the Prince

"Thank you, Your Highness!" After His Highness the King of Chu offered this seemingly not-so-favorable condition, Wang Pan and Miao Manqing completely put aside their worries.

Your Highness the King of Chu, you must keep your word, and this is something that everyone in the world knows.

After all, those who don't believe this are either practicing dance in the Honglu Temple in Chang'an, or are waiting for reincarnation in the underworld...

Therefore, although His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu did not give them any way to survive, the biggest concern in their hearts was calmed down by His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu with just a few words.

I can only say... His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu is worthy of being the second son of the Li family...

“You two should put away those expressions of regret that you met me too late and of being ready to die.” His Royal Highness the King of Chu said, turning his head to look at Xiong Wushuang, and then pointed to the plate of freshly picked mulberries on the table not far away.

Xiong Wushuang understood and hurried to the table, picked up the mulberries, and then handed them to His Royal Highness the King of Chu.

"How much money has Wang Dayong embezzled over the years? What evil things has he done? From trying to recruit bandits from the Taihang Mountains to rebel, to... well... for example, robbing an old man or woman, tricking a kid next door into playing with fire, causing him to wet his bed for days, and even spitting everywhere... huh... huh!" After performing the abstract, His Royal Highness the King of Chu stuffed mulberries to Yuwen Qing beside him: "They taste sweet and sour, I don't like them."

"Hehe...I love to eat it, I love to eat it..." Yuwen Qing just felt that he was really favored now.

Otherwise, people still need a little "blunt force" to live happily...

Compared to Yuwen Qing's simple but pure happiness, Wang Pan and Miao Manqing are...

"Your Highness, I need to go back to Xingzhou." Wang Pan knew that some things could not be avoided: "Miao Manqing can stay here, but I need to find a suitable wording for this."

"I can also leave Yangshou Mountain... and go to Xingzhou City to collect evidence..." Miao Manqing really didn't want to stay here.

“Your Highness, Miao Manqing cannot leave!” Wang Pan saw that Miao Manqing seemed to be causing trouble, and immediately began to expose the other party’s explosive information: “This man had an affair with Wang Dayong’s concubine, and the two even had a son! Poor Wang Dayong, he thought he had a son in his old age, and doted on the child. I am afraid... Miao Manqing was confused because of this child..."

"I...you...Wang Pan!" Miao Manqing was furious when he heard this: "You must play it this way, right? Fine, fine...then you and the adult...you and Wang Dayong's first wife's sister..."

"We are in love with each other!" Wang Pan's face turned red with anger when he heard that.

"One is a married woman, the other has many wives and concubines, what a 'mutual love'!" Miao Manqing sneered when he heard this: "Back then, Wang Dayong not only robbed you of your qualification to be recommended for officialdom, he also deliberately used tricks in the clan to get you to be his staff. Over the years... if you want to talk about hatred, you really should hate him to the bone..."

"Then you don't hate him?!" The most secret scar in his heart was exposed in public by Miao Manqing. Wang Pan no longer cared about his face: "Your own sister was used by Wang Dayong..."

"That's enough!" Miao Manqing, who was completely enraged, suddenly roared and then pounced on Wang Pan.

And Wang Pan... seemed to feel that he had been too frustrated over the years. In addition, everything that happened today was caused by Miao Manqing before, so... in such a state of anger, the two of them simply started fighting in the meeting hall of Yangshou Mountain.

“Oh my god, what a Xingzhou storm…” Looking at the two people fighting on the ground, raising a large cloud of dust, His Royal Highness the King of Chu could no longer hold back: “These two and Wang Dayong… that’s really… the three of them living a good life… is more exciting than anything else…”

"Your Highness...should we help persuade them?" Shan Tianchang was a kind-hearted person: "If one of them dies...it would be a big loss..."

"Let them fight," His Royal Highness the King of Chu shook his head upon hearing this. "If you don't vent your anger, I won't be able to carry out my next plan."

"Your Highness, do you have a plan?" Wang Xuance couldn't stand hearing His Highness the King of Chu say that he "has an idea", "has a plan", "has a plan", "has a point"...

"Anyway..." His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu scratched his head after hearing this: "Since I'm coming to Hebei Province, I have to bring something back to my father, the tyrant, right?"

"Your Highness, what do you want to bring back?" Zhang Zhenxuan suddenly asked, "Wang Dayong's head? Actually, it's not that troublesome. I will go down the mountain tomorrow and return with the head before dark."

“Zhenxuan, you are a Taoist…” His Royal Highness the King of Chu did not expect that Zhang Zhenxuan would be so murderous after being with him: “Immortal spirit, immortal spirit!”

"I am mainly worried about you, Your Highness..." Zhang Zhenxuan thought for a moment and then said, "I am worried that you will stay in Taihang Mountain for too long and won't want to leave..."

"What are you talking about?" His Royal Highness the King of Chu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this: "Can I really be a bandit forever? There are people in Chang'an City that I care about..."

"So do we need to get more of this mermaid pearl powder?" Yuwen Qing still couldn't forget that shabby bag of mermaid pearl powder: "Your Highness, I will think of a way for you to deal with this matter?"

"Mulberries can't shut you up, right?" Upon hearing this, His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu looked around unhappily for a while, and then found a roasted lamb leg that had not been touched on the dining table.

"Eat this, eat this." His Royal Highness the King of Chu threw the lamb leg to Yuwen Qing, and then he looked at the two people who were still fighting on the ground: "Are you two not done yet?"

"Your Highness, don't worry about the two of us. We still have a while..." Wang Pan was also relieved at this moment: "Today I must make him understand what kind of people he can't afford to offend!"

“Bah! I can’t afford to offend you…” Miao Manqing jumped up and rushed forward to knock Wang Pan down again: “I said I didn’t seek honor by selling out my sister. It was Wang Dayong, that damn old bastard…”

His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu could no longer hear what was said next.

Because Wang Pan's fist hit Miao Manqing in the face, the latter immediately started bleeding from his mouth and nose, and then the two sides engaged in a fierce battle again.

"Wow..." His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu looked at the battlefield where all the tables, chairs and benches had been knocked over, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "Tian Chang, hurry up! Call Chu Mo in quickly!"

"Ah?!" Shan Tianchang was surprised when he heard this: "Your Highness, why is this?"

“Doesn’t that kid want to see a river of blood?” His Royal Highness the King of Chu pointed at Wang Pan who was using the “Death Roll” to resist the “Ruthless Iron Arms” and said, “Tell him that the river of blood he wants is here, but if he is late, he won’t get to see it!”