MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 152 Slapping with a sword

In the face of the shackles of the Tianmen Dao Pavilion, He Fei’s patience is almost exhausted, and the anger of the chest is burning.

A small street pavilion, dare to openly resist the Dali Temple case? Also insulted the military staff! Even check their identity is true and false! When did these rivers and lakes have such power?

The backing behind the Tianmen Dao Pavilion is Qian Shuxiao, the grandson of the Qian family.

These backgrounds have been investigated by He Fei when he came, but what about it?

What is the greatness of the grandson of the merchant's house? Is the general government that once had authority, and the generals are not checked and destroyed? Is it useful to use the shackles and the shackles that are being held in the dungeons now?

Of course, he certainly does not know the relationship between Qian and the Prince, nor does he know that the Prince can gain momentum and will soon be on the throne, and Qian’s role in the back. I don't know, the blind child in his eyes, Qian Shuxiao has entered the palace last night. Now he is already in the middle of the Tang Dynasty. The big three members of the product are taller than the Dali Temple of Hefei. Times.

All of this, Hefei is not aware.

He is the old emperor and has been abandoned by the times.

The age of Prince Edward Lee is coming, and these 'elders' are destined to be photographed on the beach, but the way they are photographed may be slightly different.

He Fei chose the most exciting way.

"Living your mother's hand!"

"Get out of the way!"

On weekdays, these two sentences, whether they are reprimanding or reprimanding prisoners, are ordinary words that are basically the same as the mantra. But in the same way, speaking to different people, the effect has undergone earth-shaking changes. When Hefei turned his head with a look of anger, the entire back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

Because he stood behind a girl.

Jinyi robes, long waist and long hair, bright eyes, face peaches, two dimples hanging in the corner of the mouth, with three points between the eyebrows.

"Sword Seven County Lord?"

Hefei could not think of Li Jianqi will stand behind him anyway.

When the words just exited, He Fei seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately said, "No, you should call your Sword Seven Princess, you, how come you come here?"

It may be that I thought of the two curses of my own, and He Fei’s speech was stuttering. Although he was the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, he was a princess, and now the Prince, the emperor who is going to be enthroned, the most favorite pearl of his hand. I am not looking at the radish with my radish. Is it not fast enough to die?

"I can't come here?" Li Jian had more than three-pointed eyebrows, a little wrinkled, and then looked at He Fei. "When the jurisdiction of Dali Temple was even included, I was a father. No matter, you have to manage?"

"I don't mean that, princess..." Hefei quickly explained.

"Then what do you mean?"

Li Jian’s eyes were staring at Hefei, and his face suddenly changed. “Do you live with my mother’s hand? Let me get out of the way? What do you mean?”

"You are bold enough?"

The sweat of Hefei’s forehead flowed down his cheeks directly. “His Royal Highness, I am not talking about you.”

"Then you are talking about my mother? You are really courageous, even my father does not dare to say my mother in front of me, you are the first." Li Jianqi's face has been completely cold.

Look at Hefei, and directly fall to the ground. "His Royal Highness, it’s under the genius. I really don’t know if you are talking. I don’t know if you are here. If not, don’t dare to say it to the next 10,000 courage. If you are serious, you should not be too small, just when I am farting, bypassing the subordinates."

When he heard He Fei, Li Jianqi actually smiled and said, "What happened, let me not happen?"

"You think it's pretty."

"That way, I close my eyes and stab you a sword, just when you didn't see it?"

"Take me a sword, I can do nothing."

Pick up Li Jian Qi Yijian?

joke!

Now the entire court, who does not know that the prince Li Yuzhi has a daughter who has been practicing since childhood, the genius of Jingzhai once in a hundred years, and returned from the triumph of the Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum, got the soul of the Holy Father, the realm of a thousand miles, is no match. '仙人'. He Hefei is nothing but the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. From the Wufu of Yipin, it is okay to deal with those rivers and lakes, and the practitioners are the legendary genius genius, which is definitely looking for death.

Not to mention a sword, half of the scabbard can not pick up, even if it is connected, now dare not pick it up!

Unless he is impatient with life.

Slightly raised his head, he seemed to want to say something, but he did not know what to say. Hefei’s eyes were invisible and glanced at the soldiers in the side. That means, don't stand up, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, I am dead, you don't think too much, just give me a few good words.

In this eye, the people in the military department saw it, but they did not see it. Not only did they have no feedback, they even took their eyes to the side, and they could not see their eyes.

The current situation is that you have dug yourself and buried yourself alive. Do you still want to take us down?

The princess of Her Royal Highness Princess, let the princess get out?

The way you look for death is quite fresh and refined!

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound came from He Fei's cheek, and he didn't see what was going on. Li Jianqi had more cyan sword in his hand, and the sword's back was directly fanned on Hefei's face.

"Don't look at it, I want to give them a wink? Do you think I am jealous?" Li Jianqi looked at a very pure girl, but it was mad at the words.

Slap in the back of the sword, is it that the hand is not too addictive, or is it dirty?

Turning sharply, Li Jianqi pointed out with a sword. "How many of you are the soldiers of the Ministry of War?"

"噗通."

No need to use her to go down again, all the officials of the Ministry of War were all on the ground, bowing their heads and saying nothing. After all, it is a high-ranking official in the three ministries. This consciousness is directly raised by the white flag. You are a princess, you are a cow, you are amazing, we are not wrong, we surrender, you love to fight, love, you will be, we will continue.

Looking down at the officials who fell to the ground, Li Jianqi’s eyes turned around, and then suddenly took the sword and pointed to the lack of leaves on the stage. He said, “You have listened to me, see clearly. This is my brother on the stage. From now on, whoever wants to go with him is to hit the face of Li Jianqi. If anyone dares to come here to make trouble, he will wait and see, I promise not to kill you."

"I will fight you and you can't take care of yourself."

Speaking of this, Li Jianqi took a sword and shot at the front of a military officer. "Have you heard clearly?"

"Clear." The official nodded quickly and nodded and said.

"Large sound." Li Jianqi took a shot with a sword. "Don't eat? Just that momentum, isn't it fierce?"

"Listen clearly, we really heard it clearly. I will never find Mr. Ye’s trouble again in the future. If there is another time, I will pick you up to see you." The official shouted exhaustedly, but he was afraid of being really scared. When I arrived, the last sentence was already beginning to talk nonsense, and my head was gone. Who else can I meet?

With a cold cry, Li Jianqi turned his head and looked at He Fei on the other side. "What about you?"

"Is there any comments on my words?"

"How come I didn't hear you back?"

The sword in the hands of Li Jianqi was extremely accurate and was drawn to the other cheek of Hefei. This time both faces became red.

Hefei looked down and didn't dare to dodge. He didn't dare to look up again. "There is no opinion under the subordinate."

"That is the opinion in my heart."

For the third time, the back of the sword was drawn on the cheek of Hefei. The original red face began to become purple, and it was able to see a trace of blood seeping out.

"There is no opinion in my subordinates. You are a princess. You are all right." He Fei whispered back and his voice was low, but anyone who could hear it would not be at ease. There were even some small emotions in the faint, maybe Being slap in the face of the public, and slap in the back of the sword, for this young Dali Temple Shaoqing, it is already to the extent of trampling on dignity.

The book business is quietly in the chest of the crane.

If you are a business official, even if you hit it, it is unconscious. You can't hold it forever. People want to face the skin, I am also a younger brother of Dali Temple, I was beaten like this, how can I investigate the case later?

"Not convinced?"

Li Jianqi took the sword and patted it on the cheek of Hefei.

He Fei suddenly raised his head and did not speak, but his eyes had fully expressed his meaning.

"There is a bone!"

"I feel that I am also a bureaucrat. I was beaten and my dignity was trampled on?" Li Jianqi continued. "Then you never thought about it. You came to the people's house and took people from the people's home. People What should I do with my face? If you don’t want to do it, there are always people you can’t afford."

"I am teaching you how to be a man now."

He Fei was somewhat convinced and snorted. "I am doing business in public affairs. He is the wanted criminal of the imperial court. Dali Temple is to catch people. It is legal and legal. I didn't feel that I was doing something wrong."

"Do you want to commit?"

Li Jian’s disdain muttered, “That’s not it now.”

"You can go."

The imprisonment of the imperial court, you said no, it is not? Although you are a princess right away, you can't override the law. Even the officers of the Ministry of Military Affairs were a little bit shameful. Compared with Li Jianqi, this Luoyang’s former scorpions were really weak.

This is the style of the Seven Swords of the Swordsman.

"I don't speak for a word?"

After Li Jianqi finished speaking, no one responded during the game.

"I really thought I didn't know the inside story? Want me to say it here?" Li Jian finally bent down and said, "The general's case, the grandfather and the uncle told him to go down, have you violated? The law, you know better than anyone else, do you want me to say it?"

"The grandfather is the emperor, the second uncle is the second uncle, my abba is not the same as them. The 200,000 Ye Jiajun is the one who joined hands and murdered, and they are famous. They both go to jealousy. My father is going to be Ming Jun, the general of the military From today, people will be forgiven. No one is guilty. Not only is there no sin, but also the hero of my Tang Dynasty."