This battle has confused everyone. Is the Ninth Prince... standing up?
Emperor Tianwu had a proud smile on his face, "Lao Jiu is better off standing still." He was a typical spectator who was not afraid of trouble, so he yelled - "Keep fighting! There are so many people watching!"
Xuan Tianming raised his lips and gave an evil smile, "What's the rush? Wait until he sits firmly."
Looking at Xing Haisheng who was pushed to the wheelchair, he didn't know whether he suffered internal injuries or just couldn't adapt to the wheelchair. As soon as he sat on it, it began to shake in various ways. He felt that the ground must be uneven, otherwise how would the wheelchair be used?
It keeps spinning and can’t stop?
Uncle Qian Zhou was so angry that he shouted: "Get off the wheelchair quickly!"
This sentence finally reminded Xing Haisheng, his mind came to his senses, and he immediately pulled out the gun straight into the sky with luck from his dantian.
Unfortunately, before his buttocks could all leave the wheelchair seat, Xuan Tianming slapped him on the shoulder with the back of a knife, and slapped him back alive.
One wanted to get out of the wheelchair, and the other stopped him from getting out of the wheelchair. The thirty moves passed quickly.
He picked up the unsheathed sword. As soon as the sword left his body, he immediately unsheathed it. He slashed with the sword and broke the sword in half.
"It's boring." Someone quickly stopped his move, shook his head and said: "There is no point in cutting off the borrowed sword. You can take your own weapons and come back to fight with me someday. Now -" He
Glancing at the wheelchair the man was sitting on, he smiled evilly and said, "Now, get up for me!"
As soon as the words came out, the figure flashed. No one could see clearly when and how the Ninth Prince moved. Their eyes were blurred, and a baggage-like object was thrown far away. That thing was not something else.
This person was none other than Qianzhou Military General Xing Haisheng. Xuan Tianming wheeled him out of his wheelchair, then sat back in the wheelchair and waved in one direction: "Hengheng, come here and push me.
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Feng Yuheng smiled and stepped forward to push the wheelchair, but her little hands took the opportunity to pinch the back of his neck hard.
I told you to pretend!
Feng Yuheng was not happy, and there were two people who were even less happy. It was the Qianzhou Emperor's uncle and the accompanying civil servant Chang Da. Then the Emperor's uncle said angrily: "Your Majesty the Ninth Prince has obviously recovered from his leg injury, why are you still sitting there?"
In a wheelchair?”
Xuan Tianming glanced at him and replied seriously: "Because I'm lazy."
"Humph!" The emperor's uncle flicked his sleeves and his face became even more ugly.
Xuan Tianming was puzzled, "What does it have to do with you whether I sit in a wheelchair or not? Is it you who pushes me?"
General Pingnan had long disliked the Qianzhou people, so he also joined in and said, "That's it, I eat your Qianzhou food and drink your Qianzhou water? You don't care what chair other people's children sit on when they don't care about heaven and earth?"
After a few words, Uncle Zhou's face turned red and he couldn't say a word. Someone had already gone to carry Xing Haisheng back. The man lowered his head shamelessly and didn't dare to say a word.
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Xuan Tianming turned around and looked at the ministers on the left and right, and said with great dissatisfaction: "My king's leg was cured by the Lord of Ji'an County. Why, you didn't show any expression?"
All the ministers and ministers quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "I congratulate His Royal Highness on the recovery of his legs!"
He then nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's all get up." Then he looked at Tianwu and said loudly: "My father has worried me."
"Don't worry, don't worry!" Tianwu waved his hands repeatedly, which was obviously a polite word, but why did he look at Lao Jiu with a strange look on his face?
Zhang Yuan poked him and whispered: "My legs are so injured, how can I not be worried?"
Oh! He nodded and quickly changed his words: "I was worried before, but isn't your wife a miraculous doctor? She promised me last time that your legs will get better, and I still want to die with Zhang Yuan
The eunuch made a bet. I said you would be well next year. If he didn't say next year, he lost me a hundred taels of silver. You see, my father has more confidence in you, right?"
Zhang Yuan almost bit off his tongue. Your Majesty, just to please your son, you sold me out like this?
He said calmly to Tianwu in a low voice: "I have no money."
"I'll reward you later." Zhang Yuan thought it was good to get a reward, and nodded with satisfaction, but Tianwu added: "You can pay it back to me after the reward is over."
Let him die first!
Feng Yuheng couldn't bear that the father and son could continue to be so embarrassed, and quickly took over the words: "Father, now the refining of new steel has begun to be stepped up. I believe that in time Dashun soldiers will be able to hold weapons made from steel.
.When the time comes, please ask my father to come to the camp in person to review."
Xuan Tianming also said: "It's time to go and see for yourself. With 30,000 steel weapons in hand, the scene is more than spectacular."
Tianwu was so excited by what they said, he nodded repeatedly, "Okay! Okay! When the steel tool is finished, I must go and see it."
Dashun ministers and workers were talking a lot, and the topics all revolved around the steel knife. Feng Jinyuan wanted to come forward and talk to Feng Yuheng several times, but when he saw her indifferent eyes and didn't even look at him, he
I no longer have the courage.
At this time, a young eunuch hurriedly ran forward, knelt down on the ground, and said, "I would like to report to Your Majesty that Qianzhou Shisun has been found."
"Oh?" Tianwu asked, "Where did you find it? Did you bring it back?"
The eunuch replied: "I found it in the capital and have brought it back to the palace."
As soon as Qian Zhou, the emperor's uncle, heard that his grandson had been found, he immediately became excited and asked anxiously: "Where is he? Where is he?"
At this time, I heard a voice coming from far away from the other end of the main hall square: "Grandpa! Kun'er is here!"
Feng Yuheng trembled, Kun'er? It's a shame he could speak out.
Following the shouts of the dwarf, people were also brought into the square. Tianwu looked at him wrapped in a blanket and felt a little strange, "What are you doing wrapped in a blanket on this hot day?"
The dwarf knelt down with a plop, kowtowed to Tianwu three times in a row, and then said in a tearful voice: "Please make the decision for Kuner, your Majesty!"
Tianwu was puzzled: "Who is the master?" Thinking again, "Oh, I heard that he was kidnapped?"
Qian Zhou's uncle also came forward and saluted: "The thieves are rampant, I hope the Holy One will investigate clearly."
Tianwu asked the officers and soldiers who brought the people up, "Tell me, what's going on?"
That officer and soldier was the one who was stopped by the dwarf Feng Kun's howling at the gate of the county lord's mansion. He immediately told everyone what happened before, and then looked at Feng Kun in confusion: "I really don't understand Qian Zhou
Why did my grandson go to the wilderness alone? If he hadn't met Mrs. Yao, I'm afraid he would have been eaten by wild beasts by now, right?"
Uncle Qianzhou quit: "That's nonsense. Didn't you hear Kun'er say that he was kidnapped?"
The officer rolled his eyes and said to himself, "You are an imperial uncle with thousands of years of history. How can you come to Dashun to show off your prestige?" Then he threw out another fact to him: "Mrs. Yao came back from the camp, how can she do it?"
It’s time to go to the capital to abduct the grandson, and then walk around the countryside, even if you calculate the time, it’s not right!”
Feng Kun quickly took over the words: "I went to play outside the city by myself, and met the gang of thieves on the way. Not only did they hang me from the tree, they also threw me into the river."
"Yo!" The officer and soldier were happy again. "On the way into the palace, I just wanted to say, Shisun, your legs are very fast! Did you go out to play in the middle of the night?"
Tianwu heard the doorway, stared at Feng Kun, and asked: "When did you meet the Yao family?"
Feng Kun knew that this lie could not withstand scrutiny and was full of loopholes, so he simply pretended to be a child and said, "I forgot."
Uncle Qian Zhou had an angry look on his face, "Your Majesty, Kun'er is still young, so it's normal for her to run out and play. But how come that woman Yao has such a vicious heart? She..."
Snap!
Suddenly, before he finished his sentence, Emperor Qian Zhou felt his eyes flash, as if something flashed by. Then his face suddenly felt hot, as if something was flowing down. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and unexpectedly...
Touched the blood on my hand.
The ministers and workers in Dashun all hid their mouths and snickered, saying that they deserved it. They did not do more homework before visiting Dashun. It is not good to scold anyone. Are you scolding the mother of the county master of Ji'an? The whipping of you is considered a light one. I haven't even picked up a steel knife.
I'm going to shoot you. If I shoot you to death, it's just a sacrificial knife.
Uncle Qianzhou was dumbfounded. He endured the huge pain and went to find the root cause. He saw the whip in Xuan Tianming's hand at a glance. He was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse. Before he could say anything, he heard Emperor Tianwu say:
"What's going on? Are you ready to scold me?"
Uncle Qian Zhou was stunned, and his brain started to work instantly. All the reports about the monarch of Dashun who had always doted on the Ninth Prince indiscriminately came up, including that the Ninth Prince had followed suit and would not dote on Ji'an County indiscriminately.
Everything about the Lord was also clear. He began to be afraid that he was from Qianzhou and came to Dashun without any chance, which was like a sheep entering the wolf's den. If he said anything more, he would lose his head!
But despite feeling aggrieved, he could only tell Tianwu: "Your Majesty, I, Qian Zhou, have paid tribute year after year over the years and have always adhered to my duty as a foreign country. Why do you..."
"Abide by one's duty?"
If Madam is not soft-hearted, according to the king's wishes, she should have washed her hair, cut her into pieces, and thrown them into a pot to cook."
"You——" Uncle Qianzhou was shocked. Xuan Tianming suddenly spoke evil words, which gave him a bad premonition. If something hadn't fallen into the hands of the other party, even if he was the Ninth Prince,
You shouldn't break up with Qian Zhou so blatantly. You know, Kun'er came to Dashun as the grandson of Qian Zhou, which is of royal blood!
He realized that something was wrong, and he didn't have time to delve into the reason. He quickly stepped forward to help Feng Kun up and held him in his arms, and then said: "Well, Qianzhou is a country, so naturally he can't compete with Dashun. Since Kun'er has already found him
When you come back, I will no longer pursue any further investigation."
However, it was not his decision whether to pursue the case or not. He heard Xuan Tianming say again: "I don't care whether you pursue the case or not, but there is one thing you have to make clear to me - to treat a man with dwarfism
What is the purpose of bringing a mentally ill adult to Dashun dressed as a child?"
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