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Chapter 339 Does the Emperor have no face?

He knew very well that if he returned to Kyoto, he would face permanent imprisonment, and it would be impossible to come out again.

He had never felt the warmth and warmth of human relationships among the royal family, and naturally he would not be naive about it. The emperor would spare him this time because he was his relative.

Have you been defeated like this in your entire life at the hands of a little person like Qian Jiyun?

"I am not willing to give in, I am not willing to give in!"

How can I be willing to do so? I have been here all my life and have enjoyed endless glory. It can almost be said that I am standing at the top of power.

Could he be willing to let Qian Jiyun do this and fall down?

Of course it’s impossible!

"Qian Jiyun, if I can't kill you, how can I kill the woman next to you?"

He murmured bitterly that he could not fight against Qian Jiyun at the border, but that would not be the case when he returned to Kyoto.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. After all, he is still a prince. Even if he is imprisoned, there will be someone to serve him. When the time comes, if he wants to deal with a woman, won't it be a simple matter of tightness?

There is no way to avenge Qian Jiyun, but his woman...



Time passed quickly, and the day came when Qian Jiyun and the others were about to set off for Kyoto.

"Qian Jiyun, what do you want to do?"

Thunder King's injuries had already healed greatly, and his hands and feet were all wearing iron chains. After being dragged out, he became angry when he saw the prison car made of several wooden nails.

He is the majestic Thunder King. Even if he makes mistakes, he is still a member of the royal family.

Even if he has no face, does the emperor have no face?

If the emperor knew that he was being escorted all the way back to Kyoto by Qian Jiyun in a prison car, he would be disgusted even if he wanted to spare him.

When the time comes, the emperor will definitely punish him more severely. Who asked him to ruin the royal family's face?

As for Qian Jiyun, who really ruined the royal family's face and made him sit in a prison car, the emperor would only blame him a few words at most, and he might not even punish him.

"I am the King of Thunder. You bring me a carriage. Qian Jiyun, did you hear me? I am a member of the royal family. How can I ride in a prison carriage? Qian Jiyun, believe it or not, when you get to Kyoto, I will

Let me sue you before the emperor!"

His hands were restrained and he could only struggle with his feet, kicking the ground to express his dissatisfaction.

But no matter how dissatisfied he was, it was of no use. In the end, he was united by two sergeants and stuffed into the prison car.

He held the wooden railing with both hands and looked at Qian Jiyun with hatred.

"Qian Jiyun, you..."

"Isn't this a carriage?"

Qian Jiyun raised his hand, patted the prison car, and asked him back with a sarcastic smile on his thin lips.

"Thunder King, look over there. Is it a horse? Look at where you are. Is it a carriage? It's called a carriage, right?"

"you--"

Hearing this, the Thunder King had a bad breath stuck in his throat, and Qian Jiyun was almost angered to death.

Is this a carriage? Is this a carriage?

"puff!"

Vice General Sun and the others who came to see him off couldn't help laughing when they heard Qian Jiyun's words.

What a carriage. It turns out that it was explained like this. They have learned a lot.

"Qianjiyun!"

Hearing their mocking laughter, the Thunder King suppressed a blush on his face.

When had he ever been so ugly? This is simply a shame, a huge shame!

"Okay, Thunder King."


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