At this moment, next morning with a musket in his hand, he saw Baoyu in the crowd.

Immediately, his expression became a little angry.

"Okay, it's really unpleasant to meet enemies!" The next morning said coldly, with some murderous aura in his eyes.

The last time he was in Cuiyun Tower, his arm was broken by Baoyu, and he still remembered this hatred.

Because of this incident, he was also severely lectured by King Beijing, and now his arms are hanging around his neck and he can't move.

Seeing Baoyu again this time, a cold smile appeared on Yichen's face.

Now that this place is completely under their control, the last revenge will of course be avenged the next morning.

Immediately, the next morning, he said to King Beijing: "Dad, the cause of this incident is all because of this Jia Baoyu. I think it would be best to kill him now."

The King of Beijing also held a grudge against Baoyu, and now hearing his son's suggestion, he nodded and said, "Yes, what Yier said is reasonable. "

He and Baoyu had long been enemies, and now that the King of Beijing had the upper hand, of course he would not let Baoyu go.

The next morning when his arm was still hanging around his neck, he turned the musket in his hand and walked up to Baoyu, saying coldly, "Jia Baoyu, you must die today, haha!"

After speaking, he also raised the gun and prepared Baoyu.

Thinking that he had a gun in his hand, he would be invincible the next morning.

With a cold smile, he said directly the next morning, "Jia Baoyu, kneel down with me, or I will shoot you to death."

He used to be just a little prince in the next morning, but today he is going to rebel, so he naturally becomes very arrogant.

He has a gun in his hand and looks like he wants to pull the trigger at any time.

Yongzheng, as the emperor, now feels that his face is of course gone, and the expression on his face is also very ugly.

He glanced at Baoyu, and immediately lowered his voice: "What should I do now, Baoqing's family?"

In times of crisis, Yongzheng still had to turn to Baoyu for help.

Because now those ministers were all trembling with fright, standing in the back so nervous, they almost knelt down and begged the King of Beijing for mercy.

The performance of these ministers made Yong Zheng extremely disappointed.

But he was helpless, and now he was tricked by King Beijing, and he himself didn't know what to do.

Baoyu was very calm, he smiled slightly and said, "Don't panic, Your Majesty, leave everything to Wei Chen."

Saying that, Baoyu put his eyes on Yichen.

With a disdainful smile, Baoyu said, "Isn't the prince of the next morning, you are not small, you dare to threaten this king, it seems that you want to be interrupted even with your other hand?"

"What did you say!"

Hearing Baoyu's words, he immediately roared the next morning.

He quickly grabbed the gun in his hand, and when he moved his index finger, he was about to shoot!

Chapter 538 The Son Is Not Important To The Throne

It was too late, but it was too soon. Just as he was about to shoot the next morning, Baoyu also moved.

"Shh!"

A figure flashed by quickly, and Baoyu rushed in front of Yichen in an instant.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Baoyu took the gun from Yichen's hand.

Homeopathy Baoyu also slapped - two big slaps the next morning.

"Snapped……"

Two crisp sounds came, and the next morning, he was beaten into a big pig's head.

All this happened so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react, and he was already taught a lesson by Baoyu.

After slapped Yichen twice, Baoyu raised his hand, snatched the gun from Yichen's hand, and kicked him.

"Ouch!"

The next morning after being kicked, he fell directly to the ground, lying there like a dog eating shit.

As soon as Baoyu stretched out her foot, she stepped on the next morning.

In just an instant, Baoyu restrained the next morning and became a prisoner he took.

And no matter how you look at it, it seems that he rushed to his own death the next morning.

Lying on the ground and screaming the next morning, he looked up at King Beijing and cried, "Father, save me, save me!"

Being taught so badly by Baoyu, she lay on the ground the next morning and screamed.

No way, his hand wasn't ready yet, and now he fell to the ground, naturally the pain was unbearable.

When King Beijing saw this scene, he was immediately excited, and hurriedly said: "Jia Baoyu, what do you want?"

Now that his son is in Baoyu's hands, even if the King of Beijing is very angry, he has to endure it.

Baoyu smiled lightly, with disdain in his eyes, and said, "I don't think it's easy, tell those soldiers outside to put down their firearms, and I'll let you go, this precious son, otherwise, you will figure out the consequences for yourself!"

When the threat reached the ears of King Beijing, he immediately changed his face.

How could he not know that if he issued this order, the consequences would be even worse.

The King of Beijing has finally seized this opportunity and was able to control Yongzheng in his own hands.

If those soldiers were to be removed, the result would be appalling, needless to say.

At this time of crisis, King Beijing had to make a choice.

He gritted his teeth secretly, glanced at Baoyu, and then said: "Jia Baoyu, you are really cruel, you can kill Yichen if you have the ability, this king promises that none of you will ever leave here. !"

This time King Peijing was not joking, he had already made a decision.

The son can be reborn if he loses his life. If he loses his life, then there is really nothing left.

Therefore, King Peijing also wanted to understand that some people must make sacrifices if they want to achieve great things.

Hearing this, Baoyu smiled coldly, and then set his eyes on Yichen and said, "Did you see that, your father doesn't want to care about you anymore, when you die, don't blame this king. !"

Saying that, Baoyu picked up the musket in his hand, aimed it at Yichen's head, slowly turned the magazine, and prepared to pull the trigger.

The next morning naturally knew how terrible this firearm was. If he was hit in the head, he would lose his life in an instant.

He was nervous and scared, didn't dare to think too much, and quickly begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The very disappointed next morning, he also looked at King Beijing, and begged there: "Father, I am your son. Just follow what Baoyu, no, Lord Bao said, and remove those soldiers!"

At this time, Yichen just wanted to save his own life, and he didn't care about the rest.

No matter what the circumstances, what is more important than your own life?

However, King Beijing, who had already made a decision, was not at all moved by the next morning's words.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately said: "The next morning, don't be greedy for life and fear of death. For the sake of the great cause, it's nothing to sacrifice one of you. Even if you die, your father will make you a prince!"

Hearing this, in the next morning, I felt that there were countless grass and mud horses rushing past.

This person is dead, what else do you have to do as a prince, to be a prince in the palace of the king of hell, but the king of hell will not agree.

Now the next morning, I was really panicked to the extreme.

He knew that Baoyu was ruthless and was the kind of person who said nothing.

"boom!"

Sure enough, Baoyu pulled the trigger before he could beg for mercy.

Immediately, a bullet flew out.

The powerful spinning bullet quickly landed on the next morning, making a loud noise.

"what……"

As the screams like killing pigs came the next morning, he began to twitch while lying on the ground.

Suddenly, a hole appeared in his body.

But Baoyu had a good grasp of it, and instead of killing the next morning with a single shot, he made him suffer tremendous pain, screaming and wailing there.

"My son..." Seeing this scene, King Beijing immediately exclaimed, showing a sad expression there.

He gritted his teeth, looked at Baoyu angrily, and said bitterly, "Bastard, I will definitely kill you, kill you!"

Those three words came out of King Beijing's mouth, full of anger.

Immediately, the King of Peijing waved his hand and directly ordered: "The Musket Team, start action!"

As soon as the order came out, the man in black who had been waiting outside for a long time immediately began to act.

They quickly controlled the ministers outside and tied them all up.

The men in black in the room also hurriedly took their muskets and rushed to Yongzheng and Baoyu to tie them both up.

Now that the King of Beijing has decided not to take the next morning's life, he has to arrest Yongzheng first. Only in this way can he have a chance to usurp the throne.

It's a pity that the King of Beijing has done all the calculations, but Baoyu is still neglected here.

He originally thought that as long as he seized the throne, he would be able to control the regime, and then it would not be too late to slowly clean up Baoyu.

"Crash!"

Soon, these men in black with muskets quickly surrounded Baoyu and Yongzheng.

Although Yongzheng was the emperor, under such circumstances, he was also a little panicked.

He had expected the rebellion of King Peijing, but he didn't expect that this fellow had arranged so many musket teams in his mansion.

Yongzheng originally wanted to deal with the King of Beijing on the court, but now he was short of chess, but he devolved himself into his trap.

Yongzheng, whose face was extremely ugly, gritted his teeth secretly, and then said: "King Beijing, you know what you are doing. You are trying to usurp the throne.

Chapter 539 Baoqing's family, save me

This moment, that moment!

When he was above the court, Yongzheng wanted to kill the King of Beijing.

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