Arrogant General Hard To Pursue

But those CHILDES are still laughing. They seem to really feel that they will be fine if they have a good word with Prince Yong.

Some of them said, "do you want to go back? This dress is really uncomfortable, but if the beauty of my family sees it, she will like it very much. She likes the general on the stage very much. I'll try back then. I'm afraid she'll be even better. "

"Isn't it?" Someone answered.

After glancing at them, Yan Jixiu said, "OK, don't say a word. The king's face is not very good."

"It's all right. He can't hear." Someone said.

Yan Jixiu said, "even if the Lord can't hear you, it's not appropriate for you to talk here all the time."

When those CHILDES heard this, they restrained a little.

After those CHILDES shut their mouths and stood up, Zhuo Yukun stared at the roster carefully. Their punishment was inevitable.

But these CHILDES don't know themselves at all, and they don't know what the Lord's temper is, so they don't care at all.

Zhuo Yukun said, "even your father, I'm afraid he doesn't dare to let me wait for another quarter of an hour. Since you dare to let me wait, I dare to fight."

No one cares. They don't know how much strength is behind Wang Ye's "dare to fight".

After all, these CHILDES understand that although they say that the identity of "Lord Yong" is very noble, I'm afraid the emperor is a little passive. Naturally, they have no fear.

After hearing this, a childe stood up and said, "Lord, it's not that we have to slow down. The time you gave is too short. The next people are not here. We don't have time to put on our clothes at all. You see, you see, I haven't tied my belt yet. "

Nodded, Zhuo Yukun said, "it's true that you didn't fasten it, but I think you're an hour late. An hour is eight quarters of an hour. Since it's eight quarters of an hour, according to what I said just now, it's the eighty army staff."

Looking at Prince Yong helplessly, the childe said, "don't mention the eighty army staff. I haven't even suffered my parents. Lord Yong, I'm not in good health. Forget it. "

It seemed that he didn't hear the man at all. Zhuo Yukun said directly, "come on, pull it down and fight."

Without any hesitation, the soldier next to the childe immediately pressed the childe on the chair he didn't know when to prepare, took out his military stick and began to fight.

This surprised everyone. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will really be dead.

Although he said he had been pressed on the bench, the childe really didn't believe those people dared to beat him. After all, he was so delicate and expensive since childhood that he didn't even give up his own father.

But the soldier next to him is not his father. That stick really makes him feel what is called hearty pain.

When the military staff fell on him, the childe shouted.

Zhuo Yukun didn't care about the childe, but continued to look at the name of the people next to him, and then rewarded the military staff.

The young masters were all surprised. Unexpectedly, Prince Yong really beat him.

Zhuo Yukun said, "as for the punishment to be imposed on the rest of the people, I think it should be carried out in turn."

Those CHILDES were trembling with fear, but they were not beaten immediately. Instead, they asked them to watch the childe who was being punished before they were ready to fight them.

These CHILDES were standing nearby, and the whole people were trembling. It would be OK to beat them directly now, but it would be even more painful for them to watch now.

Zhuo Yukun just let them watch and let them know that the end of this person will be their result.

Some CHILDES naturally want to escape, but they have to have guards on their left and right sides. These guards have swords in their hands and cold faces. They must still be thinking about the number of military sticks they will suffer in a moment.

A childe's face was sweating when he saw this situation. He was spoiled by his father from childhood, but he had never encountered such a situation.

Several CHILDES couldn't help but rejoice. Fortunately, he ran fast just now. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would be hit by these military sticks now.

Yan Jixiu couldn't help worrying. If the Prince did fight like this, I'm afraid these CHILDES would definitely Sue like their father. In that case, didn't the prince offend most of the officials in the imperial court.

Zhuo Yukun didn't think of such a problem. He originally wanted to make friends with those officials to establish his position in the court, but now think about it. If he had to swallow his anger to these CHILDES in order to seek the interests of the court, he would rather blow them out and consolidate his Yong Palace by relying on the army in the future.

And how can that little childe support the eighty army staff? Just after hitting more than a dozen military sticks, the whole man fainted.

After the childe fainted, the soldiers nearby quickly saluted the Lord and asked him what to do.

After hearing this, Zhuo Yukun asked, "how many military sticks did you hit just now?"

The soldier replied, "if you return to the Lord, the childe will bear the 19th army stick and faint here. Shall we continue to fight or stop first?"

Looking coldly at the man lying on the bench, Zhuo Yukun couldn't help thinking that this man was really useless. Even if he was really hurt by the eighty army staff, he was estimated to be able to walk back to the barracks by himself from the bench, but he just came here. He had become like this before the twenty army staff arrived.

The man lying on the top was weak in breathing. He really didn't know if he would be killed by Lord Yong.

Zhuo Yukun said, "as Wang said just now, continue to fight until you are killed."

The young masters nearby trembled when they heard this. This man can't support the 20th army staff, so they probably can't support it.

When Yan Jixiu heard this, he quickly stood up and said, "Lord, you can't fight any more. If you fight any more, I'm afraid someone will really die."

Zhuo Yukun said, "it's no use for the king to keep such waste. It's just a waste of military grain. It's really dead. Leave a piece of land to bury it. "

Yan Jixiu said, "no matter what, this man has just entered the barracks and may not be familiar with the rules of the barracks. Since the Lord has set military rules, he should follow them, but he must also give them a process of adaptation. "

The young masters nearby also understand that if they can't save the young master, I'm afraid his fate will be a lesson for themselves. They all stand up and beg the Lord, hoping that the Lord will give him a chance first.