I Don’t Want To Be the Emperor

Chapter 272: Kicking the Iron Plate

"Um,"

Lao Twelve lowered his head and said, "Actually, it was my concubine who asked me to leave the palace. She said that the Third Brother and the Fourth Brother were not good people. I will follow the Ninth Brother so that I will not be bullied in the future."

“I told you, it was your mother-in-law who asked you to come out,”

Lin Yi was a little happy when he thought that Tang Guifei liked him so much, and said to Lao Twelve in a very kind tone, "But, you are not young anymore, you are also a big boy, it's time to have your own ideas. , don’t listen to your mother in everything, as if you haven’t been weaned yet.

You tell the emperor brother what you want to do, and the emperor brother will definitely help you. "

 At this time, he actually acted like an older brother.

Lin Yi's attitude made Lao Twelve feel like spring breeze, and he said happily, "Brother Jiuhuang, are you telling the truth?

 You agree to whatever I say? "

"certainly!"

Lin Yi patted his chest and said, "I am your brother, can I trick you?

 Don’t worry, speak boldly, Brother Huang will certainly respond to your requests! "

 He felt that he should show more to Concubine Tang.

 She has done nothing wrong!

 King Yong'an said loudly and happily, "Brother, I want to return to Yong'an and become a vassal!

 Brother, I am not very talented and have little knowledge. I cannot be of much help to him. I might as well go back to Yongan and not cause any trouble to him! "

 “Return to Yong’an and join the feudal clan?”

"Um!"

 King Yong'an nodded as if he were pecking at rice, "I hope Brother Huang can help me!"

He Jixiang and others standing nearby began to observe a moment of silence for King Yong'an.

 Obviously, you don’t understand your brother!

Even though it’s late at night, you shouldn’t have such a sweet dream!

As expected, Prince He directly yelled, "You want to eat shit! You think I'm a fool!"

 Then, as they expected, they got involved with the prince, and they were very familiar with that gesture.

What they never expected was that Prince He kicked King Yongan in the leg, as if he had been kicked on an iron plate, and he screamed while holding his leg.

The screams echoed everywhere, causing the patrolling soldiers to rush directly into the tent. When they saw that there was no harm inside, they retreated angrily.

He Jixiang and others then remembered that King Yong'an was in the fifth rank, and he was not used to the same habits as the prince. When he saw someone kicking him, he instinctively defended himself.

What they don't understand is that as a royal heir, King Yong'an can practice kung fu at such a young age!

Only Ma Gui, who was standing next to him and was a guard at the Imperial Household, understood that King Yongan, like the monks at the Baiyun Temple, all did so because they heard the story about the prince.

He said to Wang Ye: No matter how high martial arts are, he is also afraid of kitchen knives. Cutting people is not the ability.

After hearing this, the two men were determined to practice piercing the throat with a steel spear, breaking boulders in the chest, breaking wooden sticks with their arms, etc. The ultimate goal was to perfect the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt and achieve the state of invulnerability.

From now on, when walking around the world, even if you can't beat others, you won't be beaten to death.

 Actually, King Yong'an is okay. After all, he is a royal heir and has many martial arts to choose from. Although he has a special liking for the golden bell and iron cloth shirt, he can still practice other martial arts and has entered the fifth level at a young age.

The monk is pitiful. He is obviously better at Qinggong and Lion's Roaring Kung Fu, but he still carries water from mountain to mountain every day. After so many years, others are at least seventh or eighth grade, and even the blind man is already a great master!

 The monk is still wandering on the third level!

At this moment, Ma Gui certainly felt sorry for Prince He who was sitting on the chair holding his feet and screaming in pain, but when he saw Hong Ying facing Prince Yongan with a gloomy face.

  I feel even more sorry for King Yong'an.

 Because King Yongan is the victim!

 The motto of their prince is: cheat one by one.

He didn't understand the connotation of "fooling" before, but now he really understands it.

 Because he is the only sober person in Hewangfu.

 “Bunny!”

Lin Yi screamed in pain and cursed, "Brother, how can I ever be sorry for you? You repay your kindness with hatred!"

 As soon as he kicked King Yong'an in the leg, he felt pain!

It's obviously a leg, but why can't it feel like there's flesh on it?

　　Nearly had the illusion of being kicked on the robot.

 “Emperor brother,”

 Wang Yong'an is in trouble and can't tell you. It's obviously you who kicked me, okay?

I want to yell, why don’t you say you are a waste!

 How can you blame me!

  How shameless do you want to be?

But he didn't dare, so he could only say with a sad face, "I didn't mean it."

Lin Yi said angrily, "If it's not intentional, then it's intentional!"

 “I really don’t mean that.”

 King Yong'an didn't know how to defend himself.

Lin Yi rubbed his feet again and again, and finally felt the pain was gone. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You want to go to Fan?"

 It is better to be an emperor, which is more realistic. "

Yong'an's eyes are already in his hands, and it is definitely impossible for him to spit it out.

 “Brother, please calm down,”

King Yong'an said hurriedly, "From now on, I will follow the lead of the emperor. I will do whatever the emperor says."

 “Hey, I’m too lazy to argue with you,”

Lin Yi put his feet down, took Xiao Xizi's tea cup, took a sip and said, "How is the prince doing now?"

Yong'an Wangdao said, "The prince was imprisoned in Dali Temple by his father.

Ankang City Prefect Liu Changgong's chariot was torn apart, and the commander of the Army and Horses Division, Shen Ai, and the left and right Shaoqing of Dali Temple were executed in Lingchi.

The prince’s maternal wife Liu Ci’s master was all over the family. The queen couldn’t stand the excitement and committed suicide by hanging herself from a beam in the cold palace. "

"Why,"

Lin Yi sighed and said, "He still has the same temperament and is never merciless in killing people."

 King Yong'an said timidly, "This time, my father is very angry."

Lin Yi then asked, "Has your Third Emperor brother left the palace?"

Wang Yong'an said, "Jingyi, the master of Jizhao'an, has entered the palace. I believe that my father will not embarrass the three emperors too much."

“Jingyi is in the palace?”

Lin Yi was startled.

"yes,"

King Yong'an followed closely and said, "Brother Three Emperors entered the palace, and Jingyi followed him."

Lin Yi snorted coldly and said, "Their hands are getting longer and longer, and they don't even know their last names anymore."

 He felt an indescribable disgust towards Jizhao'an.

 “That’s right, that’s right,”

 King Yong'an said, "My mother-in-law said, in this world, people with the surname Lin are the only ones in the world, so Ji Zhao'an is nothing."

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Yes, this Daliang Kingdom belongs to you and us, but in the final analysis, it belongs to me."

 Some people can fight for their father, but some people can fight for their mother.

 He found that compared with Tang Guifei, his mother seemed a bit unattractive.

When King Yong'an heard this, he was stunned for a long time. After a long time, he laughed and said, "Brother Huang is wise."

Lin Yi asked, "You say it so reluctantly, do you have any objections?"

 King Yong'an hurriedly said, "I don't dare."

Lin Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Twelve, my brother has never treated you badly since you were a child, and it's the same now. Don't let your brother down."

 “Follow the teachings of the emperor’s brother.”

  King Yong'an finally lowered his waist.

 (End of this chapter)