Poor family mother and son

Chapter 605 Threesome, Someone Must Be Beaten

Whether it is a spy or not is not a problem for Xiaobao.

What he was worried about was his mother's safety in the country of Voss.

His mother is safe now, because the door of the yurt of Prince Lian Voss has not yet entered.

King Zuoxian entered the yurt and immediately turned on the bombing mode towards the fourth prince: "How dare you launch troops in my tribe?! How dare you hijack the Daxuan caravan in my tribe?! Let's go, let's see you soon!" Kings!"

The fourth prince was furious, and he was even more furious when he heard Zuo Xianwang's fierce accusation: "I just said that you secretly colluded with Daxuan? What else is there to say now?
It is true that I detained a caravan, but why are you in such a hurry?Afraid that I will find out the evidence of your collusion? "

Come on, slander each other, who wouldn't be wrong?

King Zuo Xian was elegant in appearance, but his temperament was not elegant at all. The riding whip in his hand greeted the fourth prince directly, and the fourth prince was whipped unexpectedly.

Before he could open his mouth to curse, the second whip came down again, with Zuo Xianwang's loud shout: "Collusion? I don't know who colluded with me? Now that I can't collude, I will frame others?"

The fourth prince shouted angrily, "Come here!", trying to call in the guards outside, but the guards of King Zuo Xian who stood at the door were all in charge: "Uncle and nephew are bickering, how dare you meddle?
In the future, the two of you will reconcile, and be careful to tear you apart one by one! "

Chu Qing couldn't watch the bustle with his own eyes, but could only stand on the periphery and listen to the sound.

This guy can really talk.

As far as relatives are concerned, King Zuo Xian is really the uncle of the fourth prince, but in Voss, who respects the strong, he doesn't care about blood relationship at all, and they are still reconciled?They both want each other to die, right?

No one has figured it out until now. She looked at herself clearly and found the reason: she was dressed a bit like a herdsman, no wonder no one took her seriously.

They were originally wearing Daxuan's clothes, but the grassland was windy, and it was cold in the morning and evening. Everyone was unprepared, so they bought hats and leather robes from herdsmen along the way, and they didn't look like Daxuan people.

Chu Qing didn't intend to change clothes, so what could he change?Do you wear official clothes?Then it becomes an official meeting, and the nature is different.

It is best to solve it as a businessman.

Zhuo Yao moved a chair from the carriage for Chu Qing to sit on, this action caught the attention of the guard of King Zuo Xian at the door, he yelled this way: "Why are you here?"

Chu Qing and Zhuo Yao ignored him.

The people inside were already hugging and wrestling, and the older person seemed to be fighting, but how could the two people in the rage stop?
Moreover, in such things as fighting, the more you fight, the more fierce the fight-doesn't this remind people that there are people watching the battle?Should the disadvantaged party lose face?Does the one with the advantage have to go a step further?
At such a time, whoever fights will be beaten, and that person utters a few cries of pain.

Fortunately, when he heard the question outside the door, he hurriedly reminded: "Prince, King Zuo Xian, stop beating! Prince, there is someone asking to see you outside, could it be...?"

There was an unconcealable excitement in that voice—there was no need to be beaten!

No one answered outside, and King Zuo Xian's guards didn't ask anymore, since he wasn't looking for King Zuo Xian anyway, so he wasn't in a hurry.

A voice came from the yurt: "What's going on, Ge Jingtai, go and have a look!"

At this time, we can see the difference in status, and they all suffered some injuries. The fourth prince was whipped twice, and his sleeves were a little damaged; , there is still a half of the welt on the neck, he is the worst one, and he has to go out to have a look.

Chu Qing was sitting outside listening to the fun, because the wind was strong and he didn’t eat sunflower seeds, wondering why he stopped beating, when he saw a bloody old face appearing from the door of the yurt: "Who is here?"

Suppressing her laughter, Chu Qing sat there without moving, and only replied: "The people you are waiting for."

Even though I'm holding myself in someone else's hands, no matter how anxious I am, I have to show my reserve to pretend to be troublesome.

"Are you Chu Qing?" Ge Jingtai asked.

Zhuo Yao shouted: "Presumptuous!"

Ge Jingtai said seriously: "You are presumptuous! Do you know where this is? How dare you make noise?"

Zhuo Yao sneered: "Know! Zuo Xianwang's and Suote tribe, what, are you Zuo Xianwang?"

Ge Jingtai was about to speak, but he was pushed away from the door. Zuo Xianwang stepped out and asked, "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

Chu Qing stood up at this moment, made a salute, and said: "I have seen King Zuo Xian, my servant, Chu Qing, Bao Qingsheng's master, we didn't look for you, we just came here at the invitation of the fourth prince. "

Speak plainly.

King Zuo Xian looked back into the room: "You really hijacked the caravan?"

There was another sound of horseshoes, and with the sound of "report!", a man in the same clothes as the guards in front of the fourth prince's house got off his horse and rushed straight to the yurt.

Ge Jingtai grabbed him and was about to question him, but the man shook his arm, got rid of Ge Jingtai's hand, and went straight into the yurt:

"Report! It is said that the garrison outside the North will close the exchange market, block the checkpoints, and gather outside the checkpoints. It is said that it is a military exercise;

Our people yelled and asked, and the other party said that the checkpoints and the mutual market will not be open until Bao Qingsheng's Chu Dong's family comes back;
In addition, on the way back to report the news, I heard everywhere that the fourth prince sent troops to garrison the northern border, and that the fourth prince kidnapped the Baoqingsheng caravan;
Also, the younger one saw King Youxian guarding the boundary river with two thousand people from his territory, saying that he was afraid that the fourth prince would accidentally drive the caravan across the river, and he would not be able to tell who kidnapped the caravan by then! "

The fourth prince, who was changing clothes inside, threw out a silver jug ​​with a "snap", but he couldn't hit his head properly, and didn't hit the guard who reported the letter.

The fourth prince strode out of the yurt, took a look outside, and rushed towards Chu Qing, almost poking his finger on the tip of Chu Qing's nose: "You are Chu Qing? Are you the one spreading rumors about me?"

With that aggressive look, he wished he could turn his fingers into sharp swords and stab Chu Qing to death immediately.

Chu Qing took the time to observe the fourth prince's face: Well, I have to tell Gan Lai when I go back, don't put the character horoscope on my mustache in the future, otherwise I will bump into the face of the fourth prince.

I have to say that the people of the Voss royal family are really good-looking, with blond hair and blue eyes, high nose and deep eyes, well-defined outlines, fair skin, and good height.

He is about 35 or six years old, if he doesn't have a pale complexion, dark eyes, and a kidney deficiency appearance, he would be a beautiful uncle.

Chu Qing said: "I know it's true, but I didn't make your rumors, my people are still in your hands, how dare you make rumors? It's just that the herdsmen will tell the truth when they ask."

The fourth prince still didn't let go of his hand: "You say I'm mobilizing troops, isn't that just spreading rumors?"

Chu Qing pointed to the surrounding guards: "Those people at the border have the same attire as them, and have weapons. Are they your soldiers? Am I wrong?"

The fourth prince was annoyed: "That's my personal guard!"

Chu Qing: "A personal guard is not a soldier? Aren't you tired of pointing at me? Disrespectful!"

Fourth Prince: "..."

(End of this chapter)