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Chapter 26 The First Prince Shengming!

On the broad street, except for Ximen Hao and his party, everyone knelt on the ground, including some people watching the excitement.

Especially the common people, when they saw the arrogant eldest prince killing the evil young men in Anyang City, they all secretly said that they were happy.

"Let's all get flat~" Ximen Hao waved his hand majestically.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Everyone stood up, but everyone was in a state of panic. They didn't know what the eldest prince who had just killed the city lord's son with two bamboo sticks was going to do next.

"Old Liu, bring a chair over here, I'm tired~" Ximen Hao suddenly said in a low voice.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Liu Sheng no longer called him 'gongzi' at this time, and hurriedly rushed into a shop and moved a chair.

Ximen Hao lifted his robe and sat down, preparing to sing an opera, a big opera!

"Pan Shijie, let me ask you, did you ever know what your son Pan An did?"

Pan Shijie was so excited that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he scolded his unfulfilled son in his heart.

"I don't know, I don't know~"

"Fart! You treacherous son! In your name! In the name of the prime minister of the dynasty! You blatantly robbed civilian girls... No! They are not civilian girls. One of them is my personal maid, and the other is the young lady of the Marshal Zhennan.

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"Buzz!"

Pan Shijie's head exploded with a "buzz"! The palace maid didn't matter, but the eldest lady of the Marshal Zhennan... He couldn't help but look at Di Yingying.

Di Yingying rolled her eyes wildly, looked at Ximen Hao with contempt, then reached out and took out a token from her waist, waving it in front of Pan Shijie's eyes.

Even if Pan Shijie has never seen the world again, he still recognizes the token of the Zhennan Marshal's Mansion! What's more, he is the lord of a city!

"Plop!" He fell to his knees again.

"Miss, please have mercy! Your Highness, please have mercy! I didn't know who you two were, so I bumped into you and paid the price. I hope you will calm down!"

"Hmph! That son of yours is really rubbish! You want to take me back to be your concubine! Oops! That's disgusting!"

When Di Yingying thought of Pan An's appearance, she became extremely angry.

"Yes! Yes! The traitor is rubbish! He is rubbish!"

Pan Shijie's heart was broken at this time, extremely broken.

"Pan Shijie, your son is trash, so who are you?" Ximen Hao asked with a smile.

"The lower officials are also rubbish! They are also rubbish!" Pan Shijie kowtowed repeatedly.

"Ha! I didn't expect that my majestic Anyang City would let a rubbish become the city leader! Where is the guard?!"

Ximen Hao suddenly shouted loudly, and his overbearing energy suddenly burst out, making everyone tremble!

"The end is here!"

The guard stepped forward.

"Take off his official uniform! Take off his official hat! How can we, the Daqing Kingdom, let a rubbish become the city lord!"

Ximen Hao said majestically.

"The last general takes command!"

The guard general had long disliked Pan Shijie and his son. These two people had caused resentment among the people of Anyang City, and even he, the guard general, suppressed and bullied them.

"Your Highness, please have mercy! Your Highness, please spare my life!"

Pan Shijie begged hard, but he couldn't resist the wolf-like guarding sergeant, and was stripped clean in the blink of an eye.

And his four guards had already hid far away, kneeling on the ground and bowing their heads in silence.

"good!"

Some of the people watching shouted loudly.

"Okay?"

Ximen Hao turned to look at more and more people and asked.

"Okay! The eldest prince Shengming!"

"The eldest prince eliminates harm for the people! The eldest prince is wise!"

"Great! My daughter! The eldest prince has avenged you! Wuwuwu..."

For a while, the people were in a frenzy, either thanking the eldest prince or listing all the evil deeds of Pan Shijie and his son.

Pan Shijie had already collapsed to the ground. He knew that he was finished.

In fact, when he saw Ximen Hao, he knew that everything was over.

Not only is he finished, but Pan Shimei will also be unlucky, and it will even cause a gap between Generalissimo Di Hu and the prime minister, and even further away is the prince...

Ximen Hao looked at more and more people and smiled proudly.

This is the result he wants.

"Someone is coming!"

"exist!"

The guard stepped forward again.

"Go and order someone to find the master of the city lord's palace. By the way, ask him to bring pen and ink and memorials."

Ximen Hao took another dose of strong medicine.

"yes!"

In fact, Ximen Hao wanted to stay here for one day and then leave, but unexpectedly he met Pan An, who was Pan Shimei's cousin and happened to kidnap Di Yingying.

That's why he came up with such a great idea!

Not only did it attack the prince's power, but it also created a rift between Pan Shimei and Di Hu. And the most important thing was Ximen Potian.

"Ximen Potian, is this what you want to see? Don't worry, I will make you satisfied."

Ximen Hao Angtian looked in the direction of the imperial city, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a slightly evil smile.

Di Yingying looked at Ximen Hao without blinking, and she was increasingly surprised by what he did.

In the crowd behind, the old ghost sees all this and remembers it in his heart. He will report everything at this time.



Soon, the master came.

"I pay my respects to the eldest prince. His highness is a thousand years old."

The master with a mustache knelt at Ximen Hao's feet, his thin body trembling.

"Get flat~" Ximen Hao said calmly.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The master thanked me, then opened the memorial he had prepared, holding a brush in one hand, but it was a little trembling.

Ximen Hao glanced at the master, then stood up and bowed to the group of people behind him, with a look of shame on his face:

"People in Anyang City, you have suffered. There is a scum in Anyang City, and I, the eldest prince, cannot escape the blame!"

"The eldest prince is serious! You are a good prince!"

"Yes! The eldest prince eliminates harm for the people! He is a good prince!"

"..."

The common people shouted loudly one by one, and almost lifted Ximen Hao to the sky.

Di Yingying on the side rolled her eyes one after another. Who doesn't know what kind of virtue this eldest prince had in the past?

Ximen Hao, on the other hand, looked at the impassioned common people and felt happy, but he still had that ashamed look on his face.

Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, and a majestic aura spread out, causing the people to become quiet.

"Now! I want you to list the numerous crimes committed by Pan Shijie, the lord of Anyang City, and his son Pan An! Don't worry, you can just shout in the crowd, you don't have to show up, let's get started!"

"Let me tell you first! Pan An robbed my daughter, raped her and then sold her into a brothel! My daughter was so humiliated that she committed suicide! She was sixteen years old!"

An old man in the crowd cried and shouted.

"Beast! Mark it down!"

Ximen Hao shouted so loudly that the Master almost dropped his pen to the ground in fright, and he hurriedly started recording while trembling.

"Pan Shijie plundered the people's wealth! Seized the fields! And killed all the people!"

Someone shouted again.

"Scum! Mark it down!"

Ximen Hao shouted murderously.

"Pan Shijie and his son..."

"Beast! Write it down..."

Soon, the crimes of the Pan family and his son were listed one by one by the people, and every one of them could be said to be outraged by both humans and gods.


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