Chapter 647: Peony or Tulip?
Long Muchen turned around with a sneer: "It seems that Mr. Chen is quite righteous and sympathetic? If that's the case, then this king has fulfilled your compassion and let you accompany her to share joys and sorrows!"
This sentence exploded in the hearts of everyone like a thunderbolt.
The big guys looked at each other for a long time.
Some ministers who just wanted to jump out to stand with Lord Chen to intercede for Hong'er all shrank their heads in fright.
Chen Wang said - share joys and sorrows?
Does it mean that Master Chen, like Hong'er, should suffer the crime of being hacked into pieces?
Is it because of the consequences of his accidental kindness? !
Mr. Chen was so frightened that his legs went limp, he knelt down on the ground with a thud, and cried, "Prince Chen, forgive me, the villain was confused for a moment, so he said something for that criminal, but the crime does not deserve death!"
Long Muchen slapped Mrs. Chen far away, and said in a cold voice: "The crime is not worthy of death? First, Hong'er dared to insult the reputation of the king and the third concubine, which is a serious crime to exterminate the nine clans. You dare to intercede for her. Do you despise the majesty of the royal family? Second, when will it be your turn to point fingers and talk about the orders issued by the king? Are you trying to challenge the authority of the king?!"
Long Muchen's tone became more uplifting and condensed as he spoke, with a hint of masculine domineering.
Like a tornado with countless blades pinched, it slammed into everyone's ears.
Since returning to Beijing, he must have been too kind to them!
They even made them forget that he walked out of the bloody wind through scrambling!
Qian Duoduo looked coldly at Mr. Chen who was plausible just now and wanted to use the queen's birthday banquet to shake Long Muchen's hair.
She knows this person, he is the prime minister's favorite student, and the prime minister is his leader!
But now, like a plucked chick, kneeling on the ground and shivering.
Qian Duoduo ran to Long Muchen's side with little feet bumping, grabbed his sleeve, and glanced at Master Chen.
"Fourteen, he's just a soy sauce maker, please spare him, don't cut him into pieces."
Master Chen, who was dying, suddenly heard these words, his eyes lit up!
Looking at Qian Duoduo adoringly, it was like looking at the benevolent Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!
Hastily kowtowed: "I thank the third princess for not killing me!"
But before he could let go of his hanging heart, he heard Qian Duoduo's voice, and smashed it from the back of his head playfully!
"It's tiring to cut him into pieces, so let's draw a flower on his chest, um... just a peony. It has many petals, and it's also graceful and luxurious. The most important thing is to test the executioner's knife skills. Haha, I'm really a great artist with rich imagination!"
Long Muchen was silent for a while, then shook his head: "Peonies are not pretty, but tulips, how about carving out the garden attached to Prince Chen for you?"
Listening to the light-hearted and sarcastic conversation between the two, Master Chen instantly burst into tears!
They seem to be saying: Look, this princess is so kind. Not only did she spare you the death penalty, but she also gave you free tattoos, creating a great work of art. When you go out in the future, please don’t wear clothes. Let everyone enjoy it!
But the premise is, you don't need to belch farts!
Master Chen was dragged off the lawn decisively by the guards, and tied up with Hong'er.
Long Muchen took Qian Duoduo's little hand and walked around in front of all the ministers, all the big guys made one move.