30. There Is a Daughter in the Shen Family and She Speaks Out.

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Under the imperial platform, there was an overwhelming amount of curses, and even the messengers on the imperial platform gave an unfounded answer.

Lord Chengkong was furious and was about to go up and use his proficient martial arts that he had practiced for many years to spar with the soldier. Long Zaitian quickly pulled Orange King over: "Your Highness, please calm down. Please listen to me.

"No, this kid needs to be beaten!" The gentle and gentle Chengkong Jun ignored the dissuasion of his general, pointed at the messenger and shouted: "Come here! Come to me! I want you to - just Hands! I don’t believe my bad temper!”

The messenger was not part of the regular military system, but a paid private soldier. He had always been under the command of Gui Mingtu. He lowered his head and counted his fingers, pretending not to hear at all.

"Oh, why are you trying to show off to me? If I don't hit you, I'll crush you to death! Don't give me tomatoes, or you'll do it! Where are my oranges?"

"Your Highness, Your Highness! Calm down, you must calm down!"

The Orange King was even more irritated by the soldiers, but it was Long Zaitian who patted His Highness on the back to comfort him.

"A slave, what's the use of arguing with him, Your Highness? I have something to tell you.

The Orange King was fuming and felt better after being comforted by Long Zaitian, but he still looked askance at the soldier.

"I have such a bad temper. If Long Qing hadn't interceded with you, I would... huh, Long Qing, please speak."

"Your Highness, the key point is not these shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Of course, these soldiers in the rivers and lakes can't compare to our elite soldiers and bravery.

The Orange King nodded frequently as he heard, "Oh, oh, that makes sense."

Fu Xiang raised his eyebrows. He was different from these private soldiers. In the future, he wanted to rely on the court and the Orange King. This dragon in the sky was too harmful to others. Every word he said implied that he would also be damaged. Elite. Secretly planning in my heart to strive for performance somewhere. While thinking this way, there was a faint feeling of injustice growing at the same time.

With Mingtu's position in the world and his ability to lurk like elephants, he was able to win the Orange King's favor in the first place. It was mostly his brain that came up with the overall plan to help the Orange King rise to power. How could this little dragon in the sky be his opponent? However, this villain used some tricks to hold him back, and within a few words, his status as a military advisor in front of the Orange King was completely gone. Taught him how to use small gangs to clearly distinguish the Jianghu faction and the imperial faction. And before Fu Xiang could fully enter the court, he would probably have to bear the mark of being a Jianghu person. I couldn't help but also secretly feel good about myself.

"Your Highness, the key point is the master hiding in the imperial dining room." Long Zaitian slowed down his tone when he said this: "With the confidentiality of our actions, all the capable people in the palace are here. And after careful investigation I personally handled it, of course you know this, right? This is Wei Chen’s small contribution, right?

The Orange King nodded: "Yes, yes, of course.

"That's right, that's right, don't mention it. We don't deserve the credit. It's all the work of humble ministers. Don't mention it."

"Alas, Long Qing is humble.

Fu Xiang's jaw almost dropped when he heard this: I have never seen such a shameless person!

"What Wei Chen wants to say is that we have controlled the masters in the palace. If one of them is missed, some changes will happen. These people in the world really don't know what they will do? At least we have to go there. Also control it.”

"Is there some mysterious master hiding in the imperial dining room?" King Orange sneered, "The palace is where I grew up. I don't know about the things in the imperial dining room yet? They know how to wash pots and pans, and they even use swords, guns, swords and halberds." I can’t even lift it.”

"The so-called big hermit is hidden in the city, and your Highness must be on guard against it.

."....That's right. According to what Long Qing sees, what should we do?

"A humble warrior, naturally..."

Fu Xiang suddenly took a step forward and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to go and capture this beast alive. I will use his head to lay the foundation for my new dynasty, Lord Chengkong!"

Orange King said happily: "Oh? Fu Xiang..."

"Teacher Fu is interested." Long Zaitian intercepted the words and said solemnly: "I also know that this was originally your fault. Your subordinates are incompetent and can't deal with them. That's not what hurts you, Teacher Fu." To save face? But this is a national matter. How can we get involved because of personal grudges?

Fu Xiang was furious: The dragon is in the sky! Sooner or later, I will cut you into pieces!

Before the Orange King could speak, Long Zaitian said: "We just want to send some reliable, efficient and brave soldiers, but unfortunately we can't find them.

When the Orange King heard the words 'extraordinarily brave and elite soldiers', he suddenly had an idea: "Why not? Aren't these forbidden troops under my king elite soldiers?"

Long Zaitian clapped his hands and said: "Come on! There are foreign enemies in the palace, and His Highness sent the imperial army to drive them away. It is indeed the style of a king!"

When the Orange King heard that the plan was indeed good, he immediately gathered his troops and sent out most of the imperial army guarding the warriors to go to the imperial kitchen to find the mysterious master.

Long Zaitian was greatly favored by the Orange King and glanced at Fu Xiang triumphantly.

Fu Xiang and him glared at each other, feeling extremely depressed and unable to express his depression. What he has achieved is not just this great achievement. Today's situation is not only his painstaking design. There was even an extremely powerful Lord Yeluo, and it took Fu Xiang a lot of effort to get rid of him. But the Orange King didn't know. The Orange King had never heard of Yeluo Castle at all, and of course he didn't know the difficulties involved.

"The style of a king? Hey, that's ridiculous.'

Just when the Orange King was beaming with joy, he heard a cold female voice that sounded like the wind shaking a bell, like jade knocking on the ice.

"You, my son, will arrest your own father for the sake of the throne." Shen Yiren, who was sitting on the ground looking sluggish, stared at the Orange King coldly, with a sneer from the corner of his mouth: "You are not even worthy of being a human being, but you are still the king. The wind?"

The princes and ministers not far away were horrified when they heard these words, which directly hit the pain point in the Orange King's heart. The Orange King gritted his teeth, strode forward and slapped her in the face, causing a loud bang to appear on Yiren's snow-white handsome face.

"Bitch! Take back what you said, otherwise no matter what your identity is, I will cut off your tongue today!" The Orange King grabbed her hair, "Say! Say you are wrong! Say you, Shen Yiren, will surrender from now on. To me."

Shen Yiren was helpless and fell to the ground after being slapped by the Orange King. She was originally taller than ordinary women, with a straight chest and back, and slender legs. When he fell to the ground, not only a pair of fragrant jade pears were pressed on the ground, but also the soft and milky white circles that were as soft as tofu spread outward, and even the curves of the waist and hips were indescribably moving.

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She frowned in pain, revealing a fox-like charm.

When Fu Xiang saw such a charming scene, he felt a sudden heat in his lower abdomen, and evil fire rose up: How could such a charming goblin, who would not sacrifice his life, allow Long Zaitian to succeed.

Orange King grabbed her hair and shouted sternly: "Speak

Shen Yiren's hair was disheveled, and her voice came out from the rain-like black hair, with a chilling calmness.

....take your hands away. "The voice was blocked by the long hair, a little muffled, but it had a kind of murderous intent: ... If you don't want your mother to have a son, just let go of your hand.

The Orange King did not expect that this woman would remain arrogant in this situation, and he was so angry in his heart that he heard Fu Xiang beside him suddenly offer his advice: Your Highness, this daughter does not know how to show respect, and she really deserves to be punished for bumping into Your Highness today. Ten thousand deaths. "

"No, she is a hero and holds a high position." Orange King is still somewhat clear-minded and knows what to do and what not to do. "This dynasty has not yet had the sword to kill such an official.

But Fu Xiang always wanted to retreat in order to advance. As soon as Long Zaitian saw Fu Xiang's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, he immediately knew something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"That's it. But this woman has made His Highness so unhappy but he can't let it go." Fu Xiang said with a smile: "This woman has no other merits, but she is a rare beauty. So Chen Jian... why not let her go?" --Demoted to prostitution, working as an official prostitute, to learn how to serve men, and to curb her wild nature!"

The Orange King heard the truth and nodded with a sneer: "That's it!

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