in the hall.
Li Qinghe felt very excited because he beat up all the officials and soldiers in Dali.
Especially the arrogant fat guy from before. The young master said that he would beat his mother until he didn't even recognize him. Remembering the way he looked when he left, he was as swollen as a pig's head. If you just look at his face, his mother shouldn't recognize him, right?
loss! You can’t just slap me in the face!
After all this calculation, the young master's requirements were still not met.
Or make up for it again?
Bah bah bah!
What are you thinking! They beat up all the officials in Dali. This is a terrible situation. How will it end? Will it cause trouble for the old man? It’s over!
However, it’s really fun when playing.
He was not the only one who was very happy. The accompanying soldiers were also very happy. The Dali officers and soldiers were too arrogant and should be severely beaten if they dared to yell at the princess of Wanxiang Kingdom.
Of course, after enjoying themselves, everyone was also worried, standing in the hall looking at the talented man.
Ling Xiyu also arrived at this time, and there was no reaction.
Lin Bai naturally didn't take it seriously, but stretched out.
Li Qinghe couldn't help but asked cautiously, "Young Master, we beat someone, what should we do next? I'm afraid they won't let it go, right?"
Lin Bai nodded and said: "You are right, we can't just give up. Then, you will take people to the government office in Beijing to complain, and you will sue that fat guy for breaking into people's houses, destroying property, and beating up friends from other countries."
ah?
Li Qinghe looked confused and said to himself: Brother, did you hear it wrong? What I said was that the other party would not let it go. You hit someone and you filed a complaint...
He was suddenly confused and didn't know how to answer the question.
Lin Bai glared at him and said, "What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and go? By the way, when you go, smear some chicken blood on your body. Make it as scary as you want, and make as much noise as you want."
this!
Li Qinghe really didn't know what to do and looked at Ling Xiyu subconsciously.
Ling Xiyu was also a little confused! I don’t know what the great talent wants to do.
Fortunately, Lin Bai had already spoken, "Listen, today I will teach you what it means to complain first to the evildoers. This is Dali, and you are soldiers of the Wanxiang Kingdom. When you stand here, you are not representing yourself, but the Wanxiang Kingdom." "
"What happened to the Dali officials? The fight was in vain. As long as you win, you will be heroes when you go home. His Majesty may blame you in person and show off, but there will definitely be rewards behind the scenes, because you have displayed your national power. I’m proud of him, do you understand?”
"So don't be cowardly. Remember one thing. My aunt is the princess of Wanxiang Kingdom, and you are the soldiers of Wanxiang Kingdom. Anyone who dares to be disrespectful to the princess of Wanxiang Kingdom will be beaten to death. I will take care of your promotion and wealth when you go back."
"Not only can't we lose the fight, but we can't lose face either. Go and file a complaint now, and we won't stop until that damn fat guy loses everything."
"I remember that you had a piece of jade tied around your waist just now, right? I heard that it is an heirloom of your family and is extremely valuable. It must have been taken away by those officers and soldiers, sue them!"
? ?
Do I have any heirlooms in my family? I do not know how?
Li Qinghe was confused, but he was not stupid. He quickly realized what he was looking at and looked at the talented man differently. He swallowed subconsciously.
Soon, he became a little excited again. Can he still make money by beating people? Is it really possible?
But it seems like it might actually work.
Not only him, but all the soldiers were getting ready to act, their eyes were shining, the young master was truly a prodigal, his moves were so rogue.
Suddenly, they couldn't bear it anymore.
"Young Master is right! If you dare to be disrespectful to the princess, go and sue them."
"Let's go! Find chicken blood."
"Is the chicken blood enough? It doesn't look like it without any injuries! How about we punch each other a few times?"
"..."
The soldiers retreated excitedly.
Ling Xiyu's face became very strange, and she looked at the talented man with an indescribable look in her eyes, and asked, "Are you sure nothing will happen to you?"
Lin Bai said calmly: "What's going to happen? A small criminal department dares to ask the princess for questioning. Who can beat him if you don't beat him?"
"Do you think they really came to ask you for questioning?"
Ling Xiyu was startled for a moment, then asked: "What else?"
Lin Bai said: "They are doing it for Duan Zhenglong and his subordinates to see how these people will react and how many people will jump out."
"Probably he is planning to uproot all his good relations with Duan Zhenglong."
Ling Xiyu's face turned slightly pale when she heard this, "What a ruthless method, Prince Dali..."
Lin Bai shook his head and said, "Probably not the Prince of Dali."
"no?"
A look of surprise flashed in Ling Xiyu's eyes.
Lin Bai said: "The prince of Dali is just afraid of Duan Zhenglong. The others probably don't care that much. They are most likely from the line of Dali Imperial Masters. This is to eliminate dissidents."
"Of course, the Grand Master of Dali most likely doesn't know about it either. There are too many people below. Seeing the King of Zhenbei losing power, it's normal to take the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog. To deal with such a person, just beat him and then sue him. You are The princess of Wanxiang Kingdom, regardless of whether she is the prince of Dali or the master of Dali, the righteousness must be taken into consideration."
"It is said that the King of Hell is easy to meet, but the kid is difficult to deal with. Those who are not discerning probably know that the King of Wanxiang gave up the Zhenbei Palace, and you only brought me, a prodigal son, from the Wanxiang Kingdom as a reinforcement, so naturally you don't take it seriously, so... "
Ling Xiyu's eyes were filled with disbelief, and she looked at Lin Bai, "You obviously don't know anything, why do you seem to know everything?"
Hearing this, Zhuiyue couldn't help but show an arrogant look on his face.
Lin Bai curled his lips and said to himself: It would be the same if you watched a few more episodes of costume TV series. The back and forth would not be the same.
Ling Xiyu asked again: "Then can you save my husband?"
If she had no hope of saving her husband Ling Xiyu before, then at this moment, there was a glimmer of hope in her heart.
Because the talented man's seemingly incredible series of operations turned them from passive to active and took advantage of them. Thinking about it, she found it unbelievable, but it was indeed the case.
Lin Bai shook his head and said: "I have said before that your husband does not need my rescue, it depends on what he thinks."
"That's fine!"
The talented man sighed and said, "Let's wait until I see Duan Zhenglong! By the way, I'll rescue your daughter first."
ah?
Ling Xiyu's eyes widened and she looked at Lin Bai in disbelief.
Because Lin Bai's tone was too light, as if it was just a casual thing to meet her husband, and it was even more incidental to save her daughter.
You know, the talented man disappeared all afternoon yesterday, but she was not idle. She went everywhere to seek connections with her husband to save her daughter, but in the end she was rejected.
And she is also the Princess of Zhenbei and the Princess of Wanxiang Kingdom.
Even if it’s his first time in Dali, the other party’s superficial identity is just that of a prodigal from another country. It’s too childish to see him and save him whenever he wants, right?
She couldn't help but asked immediately: "How can you save me?"
Lin Bai said lightly: "Who is in charge of Dali now?"
Ling Xiyu said: "Of course he is the prince."
Lin Bai said: "Then it would be over if we just ask him for help."
Ling Xiyu:? ?
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