While the people were talking about it, most people were still happy that the emperor had found a prince.
In a barren mountain far away from the capital, a team of more than ten people headed by King Qi was rushing back.
A carrier pigeon flew over, and the boy Yuanzi took off the paper from the carrier pigeon and presented it to King Qi. After Jun Youqi looked at it, he shook hands into fists, and the paper in his hand turned into ashes under the catalysis of internal force.
Seeing that his master's expression was gloomy and uncertain, his originally seemingly cheerful and carefree eyes were filled with the desire to storm.
All the people traveling with him shivered involuntarily.
"Damn it! I traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers to save his life! But he restored the title of that evil monster without saying a word!" Cruel and angry words burst out from between his teeth, and Jun Youqi hammered hard with his fist.
He climbed up to the big tree with one person hugging him, and there was a bang!
The tree trunk broke in response, and the powerful internal force caused several large trees around to be damaged, and all of them fell down irregularly.
The dozen or so people accompanying him were also blown away by the true energy and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
No one dared to ask what happened at this point. But everyone knew that this trip was to find a medicine man for the emperor. In other words, the damn person that King Qi said was the emperor!
In the prince's palace, in the large wing, the cabinets were broken, the tables were broken, the chairs were missing corners, and the vases and furniture were in pieces.
Guard Zhang Jin stood respectfully next to his master, timidly watching his master become so angry that he smashed the room into a mess.
Jun Chenghao's tall body tensed up, his face was livid and angry, and he left the room with his sleeves fluttered. Guard Zhang Jin followed hesitantly.
The two of them had just walked out of the door.
With a bang, the whole house collapsed instantly, making a huge noise.
Zhang Jin was so frightened that his legs almost weakened, and he understood the prince's mood. The prince had always regarded half-faced demons as a thorn in his side, but the emperor restored the title of Shang Wang without any notice, giving the prince a powerful enemy that was difficult to defeat. How could the prince
Can you not be angry!
"I have always loved my father very much, and this is how he treats me!" Jun Chenghao gritted his teeth in anger, "He didn't even discuss such a big matter with me!"
"Actually..." Zhang Jin said tremblingly, "The Emperor's refusal to discuss it must be because of his difficulties."
"No matter what the reasons are, this move is absolutely not feasible! Restoring the title of Shang Wang, Shang Wang is not a useless useless prince, he is the powerful leader of the Banyue Sect! This move by my father is equivalent to giving away half of the country!" Jun Cheng
Hao snorted coldly, "To put it bluntly, the poison on my father's body has been cured, and the loess has been buried up to his neck. It's so stupid to lure a wolf into the house like this!"
"The imperial list has been made known to the world. This is the end of the matter. Prince, please calm down."
"Angry?" He laughed coldly, "Hehehe... Now that I think about it, I am not the only one who is angry."
"Are you talking about King Qi?"
"He hates half-faced demons as much as I do."
"Sir, the emperor suddenly made a move. Do you want to go into the palace and ask what happened?"
"Slow down for now. Now that I'm entering the palace, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to control my anger and want to kill my father." Jun Chenghao's face was so cold that it seemed to crack, "He is the emperor after all. I believe that even if we all
If the king is angry in private in the capital, he will never get angry with the emperor again on a matter that is a foregone conclusion. Otherwise, it will only be counterproductive."
"The prince has thought carefully." Zhang Jin has always admired his master's thoughtfulness. While the people talked about it, most people were still happy that the emperor had found a prince.
In a barren mountain far away from the capital, a team of more than ten people headed by King Qi was rushing back.
A carrier pigeon flew over, and the boy Yuanzi took off the paper from the carrier pigeon and presented it to King Qi. After Jun Youqi looked at it, he shook hands into fists, and the paper in his hand turned into ashes under the catalysis of internal force.
Seeing that his master's expression was gloomy and uncertain, his originally seemingly cheerful and carefree eyes were filled with the desire to storm.
All the people traveling with him shivered involuntarily.
"Damn it! I traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers to save his life! But he restored the title of that evil monster without saying a word!" Cruel and angry words burst out from between his teeth, and Jun Youqi hammered hard with his fist.
He climbed up to the big tree with one person hugging him, and there was a bang!
The tree trunk broke in response, and the powerful internal force caused several large trees around to be damaged, and all of them fell down irregularly.
The dozen or so people accompanying him were also blown away by the true energy and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
No one dared to ask what happened at this point. But everyone knew that this trip was to find a medicine man for the emperor. In other words, the damn person that King Qi said was the emperor!
In the prince's palace, in the large wing, the cabinets were broken, the tables were broken, the chairs were missing corners, and the vases and furniture were in pieces.
Guard Zhang Jin stood respectfully next to his master, timidly watching his master become so angry that he smashed the room into a mess.
Jun Chenghao's tall body tensed up, his face was livid and angry, and he left the room with his sleeves fluttered. Guard Zhang Jin followed hesitantly.
The two of them had just walked out of the door.
With a bang, the whole house collapsed instantly, making a huge noise.
Zhang Jin was so frightened that his legs almost weakened, and he understood the prince's mood. The prince had always regarded half-faced demons as a thorn in his side, but the emperor restored the title of Shang Wang without any notice, giving the prince a powerful enemy that was difficult to defeat. How could the prince
Can you not be angry!
"I have always loved my father very much, and this is how he treats me!" Jun Chenghao gritted his teeth in anger, "He didn't even discuss such a big matter with me!"
"Actually..." Zhang Jin said tremblingly, "The Emperor's refusal to discuss it must be because of his difficulties."
"No matter what the reasons are, this move is absolutely not feasible! Restoring the title of Shang Wang, Shang Wang is not a useless useless prince, he is the powerful leader of the Banyue Sect! This move by my father is equivalent to giving away half of the country!" Jun Cheng
Hao snorted coldly, "To put it bluntly, the poison on my father's body has been cured, and the loess has been buried up to his neck. It's so stupid to lure a wolf into the house like this!"
"The imperial list has been made known to the world. This is the end of the matter. Prince, please calm down."
"Angry?" He laughed coldly, "Hehehe... Now that I think about it, I am not the only one who is angry."
"Are you talking about King Qi?"
"He hates half-faced demons as much as I do."
"Sir, the emperor suddenly made a move. Do you want to go into the palace and ask what happened?"
"Slow down for now. Now that I'm entering the palace, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to control my anger and want to kill my father." Jun Chenghao's face was so cold that it seemed to crack, "He is the emperor after all. I believe that even if we all
If the king is angry in private in the capital, he will never get angry with the emperor again on a matter that is a foregone conclusion. Otherwise, it will only be counterproductive."
"The prince has thought carefully." Zhang Jin has always admired his master's thoughtfulness.
