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Chapter 122 Sorry for my bad waist

Following Emperor Xuan's oral instructions, a turmoil caused entirely by Wang Qiang disappeared into nothingness.

In the eyes of many discerning people, Emperor Xuan's behavior was obviously an act of bias. After all, if one did not understand the hidden factors, Wang Qiang was obviously specifically looking for trouble with the Lin family.

Of course, no one knows how many times they have been chased and killed along the way from Prancing Horse City to Xuanjing.

In short, what happened today was a signal, a signal for Emperor Xuan to wave his butcher knife at the Lin family.

I'm afraid Xuanjing will not be peaceful in the future.

As a long-established family in Daxuan, no one knows how much terrifying power the Lin family secretly possesses. Now that Emperor Xuan is making trouble for the Lin family so openly, it is bound to cause a bloody storm in the future, and even turmoil in the entire Daxuan.

In this case, it is better to prepare in the morning.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes once again focused on the back of the young man who swaggeringly slapped Lin Chenghong in the face and now left swaggeringly.

What role will this young man play in Emperor Xuan's future turmoil against the Lin family?

"Little friend Wang, His Majesty has specifically told you that you have done great service in protecting Prancing Pony City, so I have arranged for you to enter the palace to meet the Holy Spirit, and I want to reward you in person."

On the way to the palace, Emperor Xuan's personal servant spoke at the right time, with a hint of envy in his words.

After all, he was able to win the favor of Emperor Xuan at such a young age, and even went so far as to confront the Lin family head-on for it. From a royal perspective, the boy in front of him was absolutely extraordinary.

But Wang Qiang was also very wise. After hearing this, he immediately took out a bag of spiritual stones from the storage bag and handed it to Wang Dao.

"What are you talking about, Eunuch Wang? I will rely on you a lot in the future. You see, the two of us are from the same family. Maybe we were relatives five hundred years ago. From now on, just call me Wang Qiang."

Wang Qiang's character has always been impeccable in everything he does.

Wang Dao said that there must be something extraordinary about this person being able to become Emperor Xuan's personal servant and eunuch with the palm seal.

If you can win over this kind of person, you must try to win over him. If you can't win over, you must not offend him, otherwise he may jump out and bite you at some point.

When Wang Dao saw that Wang Qiang was so successful, the smile on his face became even thicker, but when he saw Jiang Zhixi looking at him quietly from the side, he was still a little nervous.

After all, Her Royal Highness the Princess is right next to her, and even Wang Dao, Emperor Xuan's internal servant, would not dare to be so presumptuous.

Wang Qiang obviously saw through Wang Dao's concerns, and immediately put his arm around Jiang Zhixi's shoulders stabbingly: "Don't worry, Eunuch, Zhixi is one of our own, so it doesn't matter."

Good guy, he openly hugged Princess Jinyang, Emperor Xuan's favorite, on this street. This move almost scared Wang Dao to death.

Just when she was about to give some words to persuade her, she realized that although Jiang Zhixi's face was a little embarrassed, she didn't refuse after all, which was amazing.

"Is it possible that between this boy and Princess Jinyang..."

Wang Dao began to have wild imaginations, and at the same time he paid more and more attention to Wang Qiang.

After all, if Wang Qiang can marry Jiang Zhixi one day, his future status will be completely different. This is the best time to get involved.

"In this case, this old slave is disrespectful?"

The names were changed unknowingly, and the communication between Wang Qiang and Wang Dao happened in a smooth and silent manner.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhixi's face turned red with embarrassment and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at anyone.

Maybe even she didn't know that Wang Qiang's bold style had unknowingly transformed her along the way, so that even if she made some overly intimate actions in public, Jiang Zhixi was a little shy, but

There are no other feelings.

Of course, this kind of intimate behavior is limited to Wang Qiang alone. If others want to do this, they will wait to kill the Nine Clan.

...

They were chatting and laughing all the way to the palace. Naturally, the two tool men were not qualified to enjoy the same treatment as Wang Qiang.

Under Wang Dao's arrangement, the tool man was waiting outside the palace. At the same time, Jiang Zhixi also chose to return to his palace to freshen up before going to the audience because of the dusty journey.

As for Wang Qiang, he was led by Wang Dao to the outside of Ganquan Palace.

"Your Majesty, Wang Qiang has been brought here."

He called softly outside the door, and after a long time, a majestic voice came from Ganquan Palace, "Let him come in."

"Squeak——"

The closed door suddenly opened, and deep in the brightly lit hall, a figure sitting on a futon came into Wang Qiang's eyes.

"I've met Emperor Xuan."

Wang Qiang stepped forward and bowed his hands to Emperor Xuan. Seeing this, Wang Dao on the side was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.

You must know that he had warned Wang Qiang many times before that he should kneel down and salute after seeing Emperor Xuan. Such a casual hand-off was an overstep of responsibility!

Wang Qiang winked at Wang Qiang from the side, but Wang Qiang seemed to be invisible at all. He slowly straightened his back and met Emperor Xuan's eyes!

Good guy, Wang Dao suddenly wanted to take back the spiritual stone that Wang Qiang gave him.

Looking up at you is a serious crime of disrespect. What on earth is Wang Qiang here to do? Is he seeking death?

Obviously, at this time, Wang Qiang did not feel the tension of the king around him, or did not care if he felt it. He just curiously looked at the man in front of him who controlled huge power.

His face was resolute and cold, but in the depths of his narrow eyes, there was a hint of sinister look from time to time.

At this moment, Emperor Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyelids were half-draped, and he was also looking at Wang Qiang silently. There seemed to be some curiosity in his expression, but more of it was surprise.

Obviously, he didn't expect Wang Qiang to be so bold.

"You look up at me and don't kneel down when you see me, but you have objections in your heart?" This was the first thing Emperor Xuan said to Wang Qiang.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I was just shocked by your overwhelming momentum, so I took a few more glances, but I didn't mean to overstep my bounds at all." Facing Emperor Xuan's almost threatening words, Wang Qiang didn't give a damn.

He didn't care, his face was full of frivolity.

He even added a special sentence for this purpose: "As for why you don't kneel, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I don't have a good waist and I can't kneel down."

"It's over..."

Wang Dao's heart thumped, and he was even ready to be implicated and beheaded.

How can there be such a person in this world who does not kneel before the emperor but actually says that his waist is not good? I wonder if there are any monks in this world who have a bad waist. Can they find a more perfunctory excuse than this?

He closed his eyes unconsciously, but the imaginary rage of Long Yan did not appear. After a long time, Emperor Xuan actually laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha, what a great waist, Wang Qiang, you will be a very interesting boy, I will be pleasantly surprised!"

As Emperor Xuan said this, he waved his hand to indicate that Wang Dao could retreat.

However, Wang Dao didn't understand at this time, this matter just passed, Wang Qiang was so lawless, Emperor Xuan didn't even care at all?

"Maybe...this is the gap between people."

Wang Dao seemed to have understood. When he looked at Wang Qiang's back, he was filled with envy unconsciously.


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