Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

However, Qian Zui Sheng generously lifted up his robe and kowtowed: "Qian Zui Sheng sees Your Majesty, may Your Majesty have great blessings and a long life."

"Good boy, please forgive me quickly..." Emperor Dajiang immediately put on a kind smile, and said to the prince Jiang Jimin who was beside him, "Jimin helped me up, God is sorry, the child is so thin, and he must have suffered from the fatigue of the boat and the car." .”

Jiang Jimin walked over with a smile, his big dry and warm hand lightly touched Qian Zuisheng's arm, and picked him up.

Qian Zuisheng nodded respectfully: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Mo Zhuang cracked two snow-white front teeth, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I have a vast territory, how can I be stingy with a hundred acres of land? In my opinion, I will reward Prince Li with a mansion."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Huai, Prime Minister of the Left, snorted coldly: "Your Majesty, that's not right, I beg your Majesty to honor Lord Qianyu's good wishes and let him be beside Prince Du..."

Jiang Jimin suppressed his throat and coughed lightly.

Qi Huai quickly swallowed the word "hustler" back: "I've lived here for a few years, anyway, Prince Du has just reached the crown, and hasn't discussed marriage yet..."

"No..." Mo Zhuang blushed when he got excited, "Your Majesty, Prince Du is young, and he may not be able to take care of the young prince. Besides, Prince Du has lived in the palace for a long time, and it may be inconvenient for foreign ministers to enter the palace. Please Your Majesty, think twice."

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate, Emperor Dajiang couldn't come to a conclusion for a while, so he had to turn his attention to Jiang Jimin.

Jiang Jimin lifted up his court clothes, prostrating with great gifts and clay: "Father, my son thinks that this matter depends on Xian Jing and Prince Li. If Prince Li finds it inconvenient to live in the palace, he can stay in the palace for now. On the minister's house."

Emperor Dajiang looked at Jiang Xianjing who was beside him.

Jiang Xian frowned in surprise and said nonchalantly, "Father and elder brother, what do you want me to do?"

"Nonsense." Emperor Dajiang's face darkened, "If we can replace you for a while, can we replace you forever?"

Jiang Xian was shocked and noncommittal.

Emperor Dajiang sighed: "Forget it, what do you think, Prince Li?"

Although he had a warm smile on his face, there was an imperceptible contempt in his tone.

Otherwise, they wouldn't discuss his arrangements in front of Qian Zuisheng.

A smile floated on the corner of Qian Zuisheng's lips, and he nodded slightly: "Your Majesty, Xiao Wang has traveled all the way, the river is vast, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. However, it was only after entering the palace that I realized that Your Majesty is still a wise king who is open-minded and accepts good words."

As soon as he said this, there was a complete silence in the hall.

A group of ministers all looked sideways, as if they couldn't believe that this little protégé dared to speak rudely, insinuating that the Emperor Dajiang had no way to control him, and the ministers had no dust in their eyes. "

The blood on Jiang Jimin's face faded instantly.

interesting!

Jiang Xian sat up straight unconsciously in shock. He vaguely remembered that Qian Zuisheng in the original text was here to instigate the court with his three-inch tongue.

The extraordinary relationship between the prince and the left minister was exposed openly, which aroused the suspicion of the emperor Dajiang, and opened the gap between the prince Jiang Jimin and the emperor's father and son.

However, the general and the emperor came here in a big storm, how could he be easily fooled by a brat.

Just as he was about to speak, Qi Huai cast a sidelong glance at Qian Zuisheng: "What does Prince Li mean by this?"

Qian Zuisheng smiled slightly: "Literally speaking, Prime Minister Zuo actually questioned Xiao Wang. Could it be that in the eyes of Prime Minister Zuo, His Majesty is not a wise king?"

"You!" Qi Huai's chest heaved violently, "You are so eloquent, I have to see the truth today, whether it is your mouth or the truth's slap."

After speaking, he rushed forward and was about to make a move. At this moment, a black shadow flashed across the hall with lightning speed. Qi Huai let out a muffled snort, and the wrist of his right hand had already turned around.

The speed was so fast that before everyone could react, General Mo Zhuang fought the shadow.

Mo Zhuang's moves were fierce, with heavy fists wrapped in strong winds and howled away, but the black shadow was petite and nimble like a ghost. , his neck tilted, and he spat out two bloody front teeth.

Just when everyone was stunned, a gust of wind hit, and the black shadow flashed, heading straight for Mo Zhuang's gate of life.

Jiang Xian was so startled that he didn't have time to think, he flipped his wrist, Emperor Dajiang's sword was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, and the black shadow dodged left and right.

The two started fighting, and the seductive prince, who usually had no strength to restrain a chicken, was inseparable from the black shadow.

There was a rumbling noise in the hall, everyone was in shock, Emperor Dajiang looked gloomy.

Jiang Xianjing's sword was too fast, with silver light shining, every move was rushing towards the life of the shadow.

The bodyguards in Ouchi are usually dispatched by Mo Zhuang, and Mo Zhuang can't speak, so he has to throw a cup as a sign.

There was a brief uproar in the hall, and the guards filed in.

A strange scene appeared.

The two who had been fighting so hard just now, wished to put each other to death.

Suddenly it became gentle, and the mighty iron palm of the black shadow gradually weakened, and it was very likely to become a sick cat.

Jiang Xianjing also staggered and played the Affectionate Sword.

Both want the other to win.

The courtiers all retreated behind the guards, but Qian Zuisheng didn't move. He looked terrified, as if he had already been stunned.

Only Jiang Xianjing saw a flash of banter in his eyes, and he even winked mischievously at Jiang Xianjing while taking advantage of his unpreparedness.

Jiang Xianjing understood everything in an instant.

Li Zi's heart can be punished, today's good show of beating cattle across the mountain was aimed at him.

Jiang Xian gritted his back molars in shock, and met Qian Zuisheng's eyes fiercely: What should you do?

Qian Zuisheng's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes casually glanced at the floor tiles in front of him.

That was exactly where Qian Zuisheng knelt down before.

Damn it, Zhuzi will take revenge!

Jiang Xian's temples twitched in shock. Seeing that the black shadow's movements were getting slower and slower, and his sharp knife was out of its sheath, it was already hard to get off.

If he wins against the peerless master who seriously injured Mo Zhuang in front of him, or if he retreats without any injuries, then he will really be covered in mouths and can't tell.

The situation did not allow him to hesitate, Jiang Xianjing immediately gritted his teeth and nodded. At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky.

Jiang Xian frightened the horizontal sword to block, and under the pressure of the palm wind, there was a "plop", and he knelt in the same position as Qian Zui's kneeling, impartially.

Seeing that the black shadow's attack was weakening, Jiang Xian panicked. His eyes softened when he saw Qian Zuisheng, but the latter turned a blind eye.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xian yelled in shock: "The crossbowman back down, catch the alive!"

Qian Zuisheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he glanced at the black shadow in a daze.

Heiying suddenly sped up his movements, turned over and fell down on his chest, Jiang Xianjing closed his eyes as he wished, and was ready to fall to the ground immediately.

He even thought about his posture, leaning all over.

However, the pain did not follow, a scream sounded in front of him, Qian Zuisheng spat out a mouthful of black blood, and fell limply into his arms.

Grass!Damn, is there still such an aggressive operation?

Jiang Xian was terrified, put down Qianzuisheng, and bravely raised his sword to fight again.

His shoulders suddenly sank, but his neck was bound by iron-like hands.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the black shadow turned out to be a seven-eight-nine-year-old milk dumpling.

Nu Yi rode on Jiang Xianjing's neck without saying a word, and lightly exerted force with his fingertips, and Jiang Xianjing's neck instantly made a "click" sound.

Jiang Xianjing couldn't help but follow Nu Yi's guidance and walked out of the hall step by step.

Mo Zhuang didn't care about the blood on his mouth, he pulled the guard's crossbow and pointed it at Nu Yi, and followed him step by step.

The guards behind gradually surrounded him.

"Let's make a deal..." Jiang Xianjing said softly, "If you hurt me, I will protect you from death."

Nu didn't move...

Jiang Xian looked in shock at Qian Zui, who was lying unconscious on the main hall in the distance, and Qian Zui said, "He will be fine."

Nu still didn't move.

Jiang Xianjing continued: "I can still let you continue to follow him, but you have to suffer a little bit."

Nuo Yi finally wrote on his shoulder: "I can't protect myself!"

It seems that this kid is not stupid, Jiang Xianjing adjusted his posture: "I am Prince Dajiang, for a while, no one can do anything to me."

Jiang Xianjing was about to say something more, when suddenly his vision went dark, and four words came from his ears: "If you break your promise, you will be punished!"

"The kid actually knows how to use ventriloquism, it's crazy!"

This was Jiang Xianjing's last consciousness.