God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1145 Father and Son Tear (3)

The prince was not caught.

He left everyone behind and ran away in the dark.

The abandoned soldiers looked around blankly.

With the crown prince as the backbone command, they still know what to do.

But the crown prince is not here, and what they are facing is the emperor again...

Your majesty is the one who controls the military power!

"Don't lay down your weapons yet, do you want me to punish your nine clans?"

The emperor had his hands behind his back, expressionless.

Even so, this face is enough to make one's scalp go numb.

Looking at the back of his hand, which was also scarred, it is not difficult to see that not only his face, but also his whole body has the same injuries.

"My lord, please forgive me, we were all forced by the crown prince..."

The soldiers hurriedly disarmed and turned against the prince.

This is an ordinary soldier, without such a big backbone.

The prince abandoned them again, and there was no need for them to kill here for him.

The emperor glanced at them indifferently, then raised his eyes and scanned the entire auction site.

"See Your Majesty!"

Countless people knelt down on the ground and performed the royal salute.

The auction house was silent for a long time.

The emperor didn't speak, so naturally no one dared to get up.

"It's a bit grand, with a lot of prestige." Yue Qingcheng smiled.

In the past few years, Feng Buzhan has acted violently, but used force to suppress these officials and people.

Compared with the emperor, he is still much less hot.

The corner of Di Bugu's lips revealed a sarcasm, but he didn't think so.

To be an emperor and do this is no different from trash in his eyes.

"Get up." The emperor said.

For a while, everyone stood up on their knees.

Still, there was no sound.

The emperor glanced at the nearby guards.

The guard was also considered clever, and said loudly: "Show me, welcome the saint back to the palace!"

Surrounded by the crowd, the emperor disappeared around the corner.

Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief, there really were a lot of scenes staged tonight, it was really exciting!

The crowd started to leave.

"younger sister!"

Huayan pushed away Yue Qingcheng's compartment.

She smelled of wine.

Di Bugu waved his hand, and the alcohol dissipated.

Yue Qingcheng looked at Huayan, "Why don't you take a good rest?"

Hua Yan grinned.

"I've already rested! Sister, you just let Feng Buzhan go away like this? They should soon find out that the crown is fake. This fight will be fought sooner or later. Why don't you catch up and directly fuck him?"

Yue Qingcheng pursed her lips, "I won't find out so soon."

That crown is the most perfect high imitation she has so far, and with a few wisps of crown soul added, it is enough to distinguish the real one from the real one.

Not to mention, although the crown has long been famous in Feng Country, few people have actually touched it.

Of course, if Feng Buzhan has other means, it is another matter.

"Ok."

Huayan curled her lips, "Will the emperor survive until then? We have to take the opportunity to remove all Feng Buzhan's old minions, lest he make a comeback."

old department?

Yue Qingcheng understood her meaning in seconds.

It still refers to the aristocratic family who besieged Shengwu Academy back then.

"Shangyong will help us solve it. I believe he will give us a satisfactory answer before the sun sets tomorrow." Yue Qingcheng said lightly.

If you can't even do this well, it's too dishonest.

Sister Yue must be at ease in doing things Huayan, she nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing the crowd leaving the auction site one by one, she smiled triumphantly.

Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, her business experience is very useful!

Huayan thinks that as long as she doesn't talk about those messy feelings, she will be able to get along well in the Xuanwu Continent!

(End of this chapter)