"Well, it's good that you know, so, one day in the western border, I'll be honest with me. You are the Taibao of the imperial court and the Minister of War. Don't force my army to treat you as a treacherous." Wei Yang ordered, "Go and write a notice to inform the military and civilians of the western border. Liu Daxia, the Minister of War, cut off the world and human relations, should have killed him. Let's think that he is too old, leave him a head on his neck, and hope that every household can understand my wishes and not smash him with rotten eggs and rotten vegetables and leaves, so you have to understand the old man."

How could the subordinates not understand what he meant? This is Mingqing who asked us to beat that old boy with rotten eggs and rotten vegetables!

"The last general understands." The guard left happily.

Wei Yang ordered again: "When you wait for the three hundred teams to follow the princess, she is the third hero in our western border. She is the third enemy of the enemy. She must be assassinated by others. In addition, I heard that there were a few more unknown seats in our school field. I asked someone to move out and smash it. The garrison in the school field immediately called the name, one more person, and pulled out to fight fifty military sticks, and asked for their identity and paraded in the streets."

King Zhao's eyes were so angry that he stepped out and shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to touch my people!"

"Just try it. Do you dare to have the courage to fight me? Just kill you, save the King of Wei, Qin, and, oh, and Yue, who are missing the thorns in their eyes." Wei Yang chuckled, "What's more, you may be a master of conspiracy and tricks, and you deserve to be a life-threatening person? Just in time, I heard that your 120,000 army of troops will be repaired in Jiayuguan. Tomorrow I will bring my own 100,000 cavalry, and I will be beaten by the Tartars in a short while."

The blue veins on King Zhao's forehead swelled up and cursed: "Children is arrogant, my son is too arrogant. My army won every battle, how can I get the name of running away with my head?"

He could not ignore the fact that countless people in the city stood by the street and looked around.

If this is spread, what else does he want to be the prince?

"Oh? Is that?" Wei Yang said curiously, "Then I want to ask you, if your army had not run away with its head, how could it throw artillery to the Tartars in batches? What did you send them?"

King Zhao was angry and spitting fire.

"Your Highness, take back your gifts. Dozens of enemy artillery were seized from our army, all of which were "lost" from the Zhidatong Army. If you can find out this matter, it will be the best gift to my western army. Please." After saying this, the little princess looked at the three fathers and sons of King Yue.

King Yue was extremely frightened, but his face became more and more peaceful.

Very good!

They had conflicts with the emperor's important officials.

Now he is in dispute with the little bastard of King Zhao.

Then you won’t be afraid that they will support them secretly!

After a little thought, the King of Yue immediately made a decision in his heart, his face darkened and criticized: "The princess's words are puzzled. Are you questioning the court?"

"Your Highness King Yue doesn't have to be implicated. If you question the court officials, you are questioning the court, then you will question it." The little princess knocked on the saddle with a horse whip and said calmly, "As for Your Highness King Yue, you are an amateur in military affairs. Telling you so much is equivalent to playing the piano against a cow, and you don't have to know too much."

Is this openly not giving face to these people?

"It's not a matter of face. This is Lizel, who is involved in some bad-hearted bastards." The little princess waved her whip, "Okay, we'll know what you think, please come back."

Liu Daxia stopped the horse's head with a quick step and reached out to ask for it: "The jade seal of the kingdom has fallen into your hands..."

"That's his spoil?" the little princess asked mercilessly, "What are Liu Taibao going to do?"

"That is the jade seal of the kingdom, and it must be presented to the emperor. You have worked hard all the way, and we will take it back and ask the emperor to confirm the authenticity. Why do you want to stay?" As soon as this matter was mentioned, the three of them immediately joined forces and questioned, "Do you have any dangerous thoughts?"

The little princess should have been a farce.

Unexpectedly, there was a bigger farce.

The three of them blocked her way.

Eighteen monks walked out of the crowd.

"Amitabha, protect the donor." A middle-aged monk confessed, "I am Shaolin Fang Jing, and my fellow martial artists from the Western Regions are angry at the donor killing friends from the world. Shaolin is a great sect in the world, so I have to ask the donor to follow the donor back to Shaolin and distinguish this matter clearly in front of my fellow martial artists."

Wei Yang counted carefully, why did the eighteen people have less than a hundred scars?

Of course he didn't know that as early as the Tang and Song dynasties, monks did not burn scars when they became monks. In the Yuan Dynasty, there was a saying in the Han area that they nodded their heads and burned their wrists at home. Only in the Han area, monks in other places would not have scars when they were reckless.

There are also people like Yuantong, but there are too few disciples from Shaolin and Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. They have been spreading outside the border for a long time, and the rules have been chaotic. Otherwise, Yuantong and others were also worthy of twelve ring scars on their heads?

What are they not doing to kill animals and eat meat?

"Master Wei, for the martial arts world, for the world, you will get off your horse, I will definitely protect you from the journey, but if you prove your innocence, I will forgive you. Then I will send you back, please don't be obsessed." The monk proclaimed the Buddha's name again.

Seventeen or eighteen people came out of the crowd, including Taoist priests and ordinary people.

They all carry weapons without exception.

"Oh, I have such a big face." Wei Yang looked at the dozens of people in the crowd with swords and guns, and pointed his chin, "Which guy is this?"

"The surname of Wei, we are from Feng Wu and Feng's wife's family. You imprison and leave the woman and refuse to release her, it's really... "The people also jumped out.

It's lively now.

The people were immediately in an uproar.

"What do you know? Our eldest lady has long been willing to return to the south. If her parents ask for this, we will come to fight against the traitor Wei Yang out of righteous indignation. You don't know that you should not talk nonsense. The so-called human relationship and nature are injustice, so we should kill them today, so you can't stop you." The group of people were polite and bowed to the soldiers who were bleeding from the knife, "Everyone..."

"What are you talking about with them? Kill them." The guards were impatient. "Miss Feng is in our western border. That's the Bodhisattva-like people. Who is looking for death? He dares to imprison her? It's obvious that he is a liar in the world. Poor Mr. Feng is far away in the south of the Yangtze River. I'm afraid that he will make money by asking these pickled splashes. Come on, brothers, cut off their heads, let's ask Mr. Feng to be sober."

The Shaolin monk blocked the front, Fang Jing held a Zen stick, and the other seventeen people held crescent shovels and jumped forward happily, surrounding Wei Yang in the middle.

Those Taoist and ordinary people stepped forward together, trying to isolate the soldiers from outside.

Fang Jing said: "The donor is stubborn and has many fellow practitioners in the world to attack him. I have to take action and take it down!"

Poor guy.

"I really treat my western border as their private place." The little princess sighed, "Then let's kill them all."

"Okay." Several horses behind him thrust forward, and one horse knocked over Liu Daxia in front of him. He looked at him and saw that his terrifying old face was not Elder Song?

He walked out, stared at Fang Jing with his hands and said, "Fang Jing's bald donkey, do you still recognize me?"

Fang Jing said furiously: "The Demon of the Demon Sect!"
Chapter completed!