Baby Ling Yue felt the strong purple dragon aura, which was very unstable.
However, when Junze was about to move forward, she held him back.
"Brother, wait!" Baby Ling Yue said.
Junze turned to look at his sister. After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded: "Well, Yue'er is right, let's wait and see what happens!"
[Let’s first take a look at little brother Jing Ce’s explosive power. These days, my father has been giving him pointers to see how he is progressing! 】Baby Ling Yue thought.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several teenagers are also strong and strong. Although Beiming now relies on Daliang to support them and the people of Beiming are poor, the royal family of Beiming is living a good life and is prosperous. very.
Especially these dear heirs, they have only been in Daliang for three days, and I heard that they have already purchased a lot of items.
The fist fell on him, and the little man was knocked to the ground again and again, and was pulled up again and again.
Junze squeezed Ling Yue's baby's little hand tightly.
However, baby Ling Yue didn't know the pain. She kept standing outside the bamboo forest and watched.
Later, Mrs. Hu and Xiao Zhuozi looked at each other again and again, wanting to step forward and ask, but in the end, Mr. Hu held down Xiao Zhuozi.
Xiao Bao'er is a very independent child. She can influence the thoughts of the emperor and the concubines. She is calm and composed in such a big killing scene, let alone such a trivial matter in front of her.
Mo Jingce didn't fight back, nor did he protect himself.
But those young men from Beiming seemed to be blinded. They punched him one after another...
"stop!"
Finally, when Xiao Zhuozi couldn't hold back anymore and wanted to rush forward, he heard a soft drink from the little princess.
"Stop, what are you doing?" Xiao Zhuozi is Eunuch Gao's most capable disciple. His kung fu was also taught by Eunuch Gao. Eunuch Gao praised him for his extremely high understanding.
Therefore, Xiao Zhuozi rushed forward and separated these people in just a few moments.
"Brother Jingce!" Baby Ling Yue ran over with her short legs.
Mo Jingce fell to the ground and turned to look at the little meat dumpling running over. The corners of his lips raised slightly, and then he passed out.
In the end, Xiao Zhuozi didn't dare to hit those princes from Beiming hard. He just beat the followers from Beiming half to death.
In the main hall, Prince Beimingsu looked cold.
"Your Majesty the Emperor of Daliang, I actually brought my son to Daliang. I thought that the environment in Daliang is good, the people are good, and brothers and sisters are respectful. Therefore, my son wants to stay in Daliang and achieve success in the future. I will I will never forget the kindness of Emperor Liang!" Prince Su said with burning words.
[Oh, it’s as if he is ungrateful if he doesn’t leave his son to serve in Haosheng. Father, scold him! 】Baby Ling Yue sat next to her father. Seeing Prince Su's angry look, the baby was not happy.
"Prince Su, you seem to have forgotten that Beiming is now my vassal state of Daliang. You should call yourself the little king!" Jun Qingcang said calmly.
"Little bastard!" Baby Ling Yue looked up at her father, feeling that her father was a bit direct.
"Your Majesty the Emperor of Beiming!" Prince Yun Sheng of Beiming Su's face immediately turned black: "I... the little king is also the prince of Beiming Kingdom after all. How can you be so humiliated?"
"Humiliation?" Jun Qingcang sneered coldly and said, "Does subjugation of the country count as humiliation?"
"..." Yun Sheng's face turned darker.
Jun Qingcang's warning was full of meaning. If he didn't recognize the title of "little bastard," he would be allowed to perish. This would be a big deal!
"Oh, it's Xiao Wang, right!" Baby Ling Yue nodded and followed.
"This, this..." Yunsheng felt the blood and blood surge in his chest, fearing that it would come out next moment. He quickly grabbed the tea cup and took a sip. As a result, the sip went into his throat, but he choked. , coughed hard.
"Although Jing Ce is your fourth prince of Beiming, he is a member of my Daliang since he joined me. He has followed me to practice martial arts these days, and he is also my disciple. A disciple and a disciple are half a disciple. My son, Prince Su, you rashly entered my Daliang royal family and committed murder in my imperial garden. Do you think it is appropriate to do this?" Jun Qingcang looked at Prince Su and said coldly.
"This is all a play between children. Your Majesty, Emperor Liang, why do you care about it like a child!" Prince Su said immediately.
"Ha, kid!" Jun Qingcang sneered coldly.
Ci En came slowly up the hall.
It's the same every time he appears, with his white robe and black hair tied randomly, seemingly unruly, but whether he is fighting or eating roast chicken, you will never see any dust on his body.
It was as if he was pure and untainted.
"What kind of child can beat someone to serious injury without stopping?" Ci'en looked at Prince Su and said coldly: "Such an uncultured heir should be punished by his parents."
"Who are you...? People from the Daliang royal family are so smart-mouthed." Prince Su scolded him coldly when he saw that this man was not wearing official robes and was not a prince.
"Cien, abbot of Ganye Temple!" Ci'en said with a faint smile.
"A temple abbot can enter and leave the palace so freely. Is Daliang so unruly?" Prince Su said with a cold sneer.
[Hey, it’s so boring. Well, quarrel with him. This guy seems to be out of his mind. He quarrels with everyone he sees. ] Baby Ling Yue held her arms on the armrests of the chair, her face slumped, and she looked at Ci En.
"Emperor, who is this?" Ci En asked as he walked towards Ling Yue's baby and picked her up from the chair.
"A prince from Beiming." The emperor said casually.
"Oh, he's the father of that kid outside, right?" Ci En asked.
"Well!" The emperor's eyelids twitched, always having a bad premonition.
Baby Ling Yue's big eyes also blinked at Ci En, who seemed to have something interesting to say.
"Oh, I heard that he hit our little Jingce, right? So, I just dealt with him," Ci En said.
"You, what did you do to my son?" Prince Su stood up immediately.
"What about the rules? Is Beiming so unruly?" Ci En asked, his eyes darkening.
"You are a monk, and you are above this court..." Prince Su pointed at Ci'en.
"Bang!"
A ray of light flashed past, and Prince Su's body flew directly from the place to the entrance of the hall.
Next to Ci'en stood Jun Qingcang, the Emperor of the Liang Dynasty who had just stepped down. His eyes were cold and he said, "Even I would not point my finger at Master Ci'en. Prince Su, you have gone too far!"
"Da, His Majesty the Emperor Liang..." Prince Su lay on the ground, and it took him a long time to raise his head.
