I don't want to be king

Chapter 272

"Um,"

The old twelve lowered his head and said, "Actually, it was my concubine who asked me to leave the palace. She said that Brother Three and Brother Four are not good people. I will follow Brother Nine so that I will not be bullied in the future."

"I said, so it was your concubine who asked you to come out,"

Thinking that Concubine Tang Gui took such a fancy to him, Lin Yi was a little happy, and said to the old twelve in a very kind tone, "However, you are not young anymore, you are also a big child, you should have your own ideas , don't listen to your old lady, it looks like you haven't been weaned yet.

You tell Brother Huang, what you want to do, Brother Huang will definitely help you. "

At this time, there is actually a bit of a brother's style.

Lin Yi's attitude made the old twelve feel like a spring breeze, and he said happily, "Brother Nine Emperors, is what you said true?

You agree to everything I say? "

"Of course!"

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

Don't worry, boldly say that Brother Huang will definitely respond to every request! "

He felt that he should show Tang Guifei more.

She did not pay anyone wrong!
King Yong'an shouted happily, "Brother Huang, I want to go back to Yong'an and become a vassal!
My younger brother, I have little talent and learning, so I can't help my brother much. Why don't I go back to Yong'an and not cause trouble for my brother! "

"Go back to Yong'an and become a vassal?"

"Ok!"

Yong'an Wang Xiaoji nodded as if pecking rice, "I hope Brother Huang will help me!"

He Jixiang and others standing beside him began to mourn in silence for King Yong'an.

Obviously, you don't know your brother well!
Although it's a big night, it shouldn't be such a beautiful dream!
Sure enough, he scolded the prince directly, "You want to eat fart! You think I'm a fool!"

Then, as they didn't expect, they went out with the prince, and they were very familiar with that posture.

It's just that they never expected that He Wangye kicked King Yong'an's leg, as if he had kicked on an iron plate, and screamed while hugging his leg.

The cries echoed everywhere, causing the patrolling soldiers to rush into the tent, only to retreat angrily when they saw that it was safe and sound inside.

It was only then that He Jixiang and the others remembered that King Yong'an was a fifth rank, and he was not used to being with the prince. When he saw someone kicking him, he instinctively defended himself.

What they couldn't figure out was that as the heir of the royal family, King Yong'an practiced kung fu at such a young age!
Only Ma Gui, who used to be the bodyguard next to him, understood that King Yong'an was the same as the monks in Baiyun Temple because he heard the story of the prince.

Tell the prince: No matter how good your martial arts are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Hacking people to death is not a skill, but not being hacked to death is real skill!
After hearing this, the two men wanted to practice kung fu such as piercing the throat with a steel spear, crushing a boulder in the chest, and breaking a wooden stick with their arms.

In the future, if you walk in the rivers and lakes, even if you can't beat others, you won't be beaten to death.

In fact, King Yong'an is alright, he is the heir of the royal family after all, he has a lot of kungfu to choose from, although he has a soft spot for golden bell jars and iron cloth shirts, he still knows how to practice other kung fu, and he has entered the fifth rank at a young age.

The monk is pitiful. He is better at lightness kung fu and lion roar kung fu, but he carries water up and down the mountain every day. After so many years, others are at least seventh-rank and eighth-rank, and even the blind man is already a great master!

The monk is still hanging on the third grade!
At this moment, Ma Gui of course felt sorry for the prince and the prince who sat on the chair and hugged his painful feet, but he saw Hong Ying with a gloomy face facing King Yong'an.

I feel sorry for King Yong'an even more.

Because King Yong'an is the victim!

The motto of their prince is: fool one counts one.

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

Because he is the only sober person in the palace.

"Bunny!"

Lin Yi cried out in pain and cursed, "Brother, how can I feel sorry for you, you will avenge your kindness!"

As soon as he kicked King Yong'an's leg, he felt pain!
It's obviously a leg, why can't I feel the flesh?

Almost had the illusion of kicking the robot.

"Brother Huang,"

Yong'an Wang Youku can't tell, obviously you kicked me, okay!

I can't wait to yell, why don't you call yourself a waste!

How can you blame me!

How shameless you are!
But he didn't dare, so he could only cry and say, "I didn't mean it."

Lin Yi said angrily, "It wasn't intentional, it was 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 less pain, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you want to go to Jiufan?

It's better to be an emperor, it's more realistic. "

Yong'an was already in his hands, and it was definitely impossible for him to spit it out.

"Brother, calm down,"

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

"Hey, I'm too lazy to argue with you,"

Lin Yi put his feet down, took Xiaoxizi's teacup, took a sip and said, "How is the prince doing now?"

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

Liu Changgong, governor of Ankang City, broke his car, and Shen Ai, the commander of the soldiers and horses, and Shaoqing Zuo and You of Dali Temple were executed in Ling Chi.

Liu Cishi, the prince's nephew, asked all over the family to beheaded. The queen couldn't bear the stimulation, so she hanged herself in the cold palace. "

"Hey,"

Lin Yi sighed, "He still has the same temper, he never relents in killing people."

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

Lin Yi continued to ask, "Has your third brother left the palace yet?"

Yong'an Wang said, "Jingzhao Nunnery's sect master Jingyi has entered the palace, I think Father will not be too embarrassing for Brother Sanhuang."

"Jingyi is in the palace?"

Lin Yi was taken aback.

"Yes,"

King Yong'an followed closely, "Brother Sanhuang entered the palace, and Jingyi followed."

"Jizhao Temple"

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

He has an indescribable distaste for Jizhao Nunnery.

"Yes, yes,"

King Yong'an agreed, "Mother and concubine said that the world is always surnamed Lin, so what does Jizhao Temple count?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "That's right, Daliang Kingdom belongs to you as well as to us, but in the final analysis it belongs to me."

Some people can be a father, but some people can be a mother.

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

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

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

King Yong'an hurriedly said, "Don't dare."

Lin Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Twelve, since I was a child, my brother has never treated you badly, and it is the same now, but don't let my brother down."

"Follow the teachings of the emperor."

King Yong'an finally lowered his back.

(End of this chapter)