Gate of God

Chapter 474: Hands up

Fang Zhengzhi naturally also heard Prince Lin Tianrong's words.

Into the third grade title? Still on behalf of the Department of Li Shang Shangshu? Is this reward lower? Okay, at least get a second grade official?

It seems that what the girl in Pingyang said is not too reliable.

In this way, Feng Di didn't know if there was any?

At the same time that Founder straightened his belly, he actually wanted to say whether he could come to an individual to give himself an antidote to eat and eat. It would be wrong for you not to let me talk like this!

Of course……

No one can hear his words.

And Shan Ling is even less likely to put forward the idea of ​​explaining to Fang Zhengzheng, because then it is tantamount to admitting that he poisoned Fang Zhengzheng.

How can I recognize it?

Even if he admits in the mountain rain princess's room, it was only admitted at that time that he could not admit that he had left the mountain rain princess's room, especially in the palace.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he does not want to let Fang Zheng speak.

However, the chiefs and generals of the Southern Region heard the words of Crown Prince Lin Tianrong and the voices of the opposite talents, and they all knew how difficult this matter was.

Fang Zhengzhi's contribution to the First World War in the South is well known all over the world.

If the integrity of the party is really executed, let alone Da Xia, even for the people in the Southern Region, it is not a very good thing to explain.

Moreover, Fang Zhengzhi has just been rewarded.

A person who is so entrusted with such a heavy responsibility by the Holy Saints of course cannot be directly executed in the palace of the Southern Territory, nor can he be directly convicted.

Then...

The only way is to leave it to the Holy One.

But what will the Holy Ghost do?

The king of Nanyu frowned at this time. He had to weigh the handling of the matter. According to the blame, Fang Zhengzheng was almost a death penalty.

However, to say the truth, the Southern King did not want to kill Fang Zhengzheng very much.

After all, Fang Zhengzhi's contribution to the Southern Territory is too great, if at this time just because of the face of the royal family, he immediately turned over to kill.

This is too much too spicy.

But if you don't kill...

How can the face of the royal family of Shan be preserved?

If Fang Zhengzheng is really like what he said, it is not far from the death period, then it is all right, but what if he does not die? How will Princess Rain be married in the future?

No matter who it is, when he is the concubine of the Southern Territory, this green hat is sure.

Moreover, this green hat will become more and more green as Fang Zhengzhi's addition to the Daxia dynasty enters the ranks, becoming greener and greener, and greener and more mossy.

kill? Still not killing?

Nanyu Wang's brows were tight.

"Father King!" At this moment, Princess Rain's voice finally sounded again.

"Shan Yu, you... just say anything." The king of Nanyu shuddered slightly, and looked at Princess Shan Yu. His expression was obviously guilty.

As a father.

Moreover, he was still the king of the southern region, but he could not kill a Deng Tuozi who fell on his daughter's bed, which was a shame in itself.

"Sister, it's up to the father..." Shan Ling wanted to interject.

"Father Wang, according to the traditions of the Southern Territories, at today's banquet, the father Wang has recruited relatives for his daughter. Moreover, Fang Zhengzhi did eat the barbecue made by his daughter, then, according to normal, the daughter can choose ?" Princess Shan Yu did not wait for Shan Ling to continue this time, interrupting directly.

"This..." The king of Nanyu's expression changed slightly.

Of course, he heard the meaning of Princess Shanyu's words, and, to say something in his heart, if this matter was finally settled as a concubine with the trick of uprightness.

Naturally, it is also the most appropriate treatment method.

only……

The thought of Fang Zhengzheng may be ascending to heaven at any time, his heart is also very tangled, after all, no one would think of recruiting a short-lived ghost to be son-in-law.

The Nanyu King was hesitant.

And this hesitation naturally fell into Shan Ling's eyes.

"Father, I think since this matter involves the third-rank courtiers of the Daxia dynasty, then, logically, it should be decided in the Daxia dynasty hall. It is better to take Fang Zheng directly from the royal prince to the capital of Yanjing, and to conclude by the Holy Pro. Better!" Shan Ling suggested quickly.

"Well, Ling'er said it's reasonable, just..." Nanyu Wang nodded, still a little uneasy in his expression. After all, his mind was still biased towards "treating peace".

Then...

Even though Fang Zhengzhi is really short-lived, the recommendation of Princess Rain is not able to be adopted. What's more, Fang Zheng is still a question mark until the end.

Taking a step back 10,000 and saying that if Fang Zhengzhi can leave a grandson for him before he dies, that would not be an unacceptable thing.

"Father, please rest assured, I will go to Yanjing City with my prince, and I will bring the meaning of my father and sister together!" Of course, Shan Ling could see the thoughts in the heart of the king of the South, and persuaded again. .

"Ling'er is going to Yanjing City in person?" The King of Nanyu heard this and moved his thoughts. As the King of Nanyu, he certainly knew what the art of imperial man was.

And Shan Ling, as the son of the Southern Territory, has long been at the forefront of the master's skill, so, after a moment, the Southern Territory King also understood the meaning of Shan Ling's words.

Fang Zhengzhi now has merit.

If there is no such thing, returning to Daxia must be a plus official and a great use.

If it is in this state to directly raise relatives to Daxia, then, even if Zheng Zhengzhi is forced to come to the Southern Region, he will not be able to do his best. This is a problem.

However, if pressure can be applied first, let Daxia treat Fang Zhengzhi with a serious crime.

then……

Give grace and marry Princess Shanyu to Fang Zhengzheng. In this way, although the same is true, Fang Zhengzheng's heart must be grateful to Dade.

"Yes, this matter is related to the reputation of the Shan clan royal family, and Nanyu is now at the beginning of the war. The father's affairs are too busy to be heard, and it is only suitable for me to go." Shan Ling definitely said.

When Princess Rain heard this, her lips opened again, and she wanted to say something again, but she saw that the Southern Territory King shook her head gently at her.

"Well, since Linger is willing to go to Yanjing for this matter, it's naturally better, just don't know what your Highness Prince means?" Nanyu Wang nodded, he didn't know what Princess Shanyu wanted to say What, but it is still not appropriate to send Princess Shanyu to such a thing as raising relatives.

Therefore, Shan Ling is indeed the best choice at the moment.

"Of course there is no problem!" Prince Lin Tianrong nodded quickly, and there was no objection.

"Since this is the case, then please take care of your prince under the road!" Nanyu Wang saw the prince Lin Tianrong nodded and politely.

"The King of Southern Territories is polite and the prince is very powerful. It is the prince who is relying on the prince to take care of him!"

The palace of the king became peaceful again.

However, this kind of peace is a kind of weirdness.

The chiefs and generals of the Southern Region did not speak any more, because after this battle in the Southern Region, it was indeed inappropriate to fight again in a short time.

The talents of Daxia wanted to say something, but after feeling the surrounding atmosphere, they swallowed it back when they reached their mouths.

only……

When their eyes inadvertently fell on Fang Zhengzhi who was still "sleeping" on the bed, they were envious.

It's unprecedented to climb the princess's bed and sleep as calmly as now!

...

The next day, it was not yet dawn.

The team heading to Yanjing City was sent out in a majestic manner. After all, after such a thing, it was obviously not appropriate to continue to hold a banquet.

A group of big Xia talents volunteered to open the way ahead, led by some soldiers from the southern region who were familiar with the terrain, all riding horses one by one, trying to clean up the beasts on the road.

Prince Tianlin Rong and Shizi Shanling and others walked behind the team.

As the crown prince of the great Xia dynasty, there are naturally guards who follow him, not many, a total of eight, all wearing robes.

It can be seen that these eight people are not ordinary court guards, but doormen.

Doorman.

In the famous family of the Daxia Dynasty, it has never been too new, and every famous family will raise some disciples.

These people have unique skills. Although they do not belong to the official position of the court, they can do many things on behalf of the famous family.

The imperial court also has special regulations for its guests.

For example, different families have different numbers of disciples according to their merits to the court. Generally speaking, even if they are real celebrities, there will not be too many disciples.

Moreover, every mentor raised by the family needs to go to the court to make a separate note.

As for the reason...

Of course, for security reasons.

The eight people are all around the age of fifty, and their hair is a little white. They are guarded by these eight people, plus the strength of Shanling's reincarnation in the later period.

There is also Su Qing, who is wearing a black official uniform, and is behind Prince Lin Tianrong.

Such a team of people can basically be said to be walking sideways as long as they don't touch God's King-level beasts in the Southern Territory.

and so……

Bringing a "stunned and unawakened" integrity, there will naturally be no problem.

Prince Lin Tianrong thinks so, so with eyes closed slightly along the way, it seems extremely relaxed, while Su Qing is equally relaxed.

As for Shan Ling, it seems to be thinking about something.

From dawn, I walked all the way to the noon time, and used some more meals, and at dusk, the pedestrians had already been some distance away from the Holy Mountain City.

Some dark red sunset fell.

Through the horse turning on the blowing curtain, shining on Fang Zhengzheng's face, it looks a little ruddy.

At this time, the team finally stopped, Shan Ling took the lead in tightening the reins of the horse, and the Prince Lin Tianrong and the eight goalkeepers and Su Qing also stopped in a very tacit understanding.

"His Crown Prince, can you still remember your agreement?" Shan Ling said.

"Of course I remember." Crown Prince Lin Tianrong nodded, and looked at the figure slightly revealed in the carriage with some soft eyes.

"Well, since this is the case, I will keep the contract in Nanyu and maintain peace between Daxia and Nanyu for ten years, but I also have a condition!" Shan Ling continued.

"How does Shizi want to deal with Fang Zhengzheng?" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong's mouth slightly raised, showing a smile.

"Kill, I will never let my sister marry this kind of person!" Shan Ling's tone was cold.

"That's...please." Prince Tian-rong's smile on his face was undiminished, just as he had expected Shan Ling to have such a decision.

"If I killed Fang Zhengzheng, how would His Royal Highness be prepared to explain to the Holy Spirit?"

"Fang Zhengzheng knew that the princess was frivolous, and he couldn't escape the crime, so he didn't want to go back to Beijing. He took the opportunity to hold his son on the road, but the Prince was helpless and could only promise to come down. The claw, when Prince Ben wanted to save, was too late... Shizi thought that this reason is good?" Prince Lin Tianrong said indifferently.

"Very wonderful!" Shan Ling nodded.

"Then, the location of the accident should not be in the road, but in Cong Cong, right?" Prince Lin Tianrong's eyes looked at the hidden woods around him.

"Yes!" Shan Ling nodded again.

"Shizi please." Prince Lin Tianrong politely pointed to the woods.

"Okay, let me open the way for His Royal Highness." Shan Ling did not refuse, and went directly into the woods.

The eight doormen who followed Prince Lin Tianrong and Su Qing also led the carriage carrying Fang Zhengzhen at the moment.

The sunset gradually fell.

The black night slowly began to shroud.

Dozens of talents have already ran away from each other for a long time. Seeing that the sky is getting late, they are all falling into the camp in advance, waiting for the arrival of Prince Lin Tianrong and others.

As for safety.

Naturally they do not need to consider.

What they did not know was that in the woods about a mile or so behind them, there were more than ten figures standing still at the moment, besides, there was a carriage.

The curtain was lifted.

Fang Zhengzhi's body also appeared.

The body had already been dressed, but the expression on his face was very calm, and the body did not move at all.

"The way of the world is really brilliant." Prince Lin Tianrong said.

"One another!" Shan Ling nodded.

"Shizi really isn't going to let him die a little bit better?" Prince Lin Tianrong looked at Fang Zhengzhen, who was still unconscious, and the smile on his face was growing.

"I am doing things in the mountains, I have never dragged the mud and water, and, when I take this medicine, his spirit is actually sober, that is to say ~lightnovelpub.net~ he can hear you and me from beginning to end. "" Shan Ling shook his head.

"It turned out to be so." Crown Prince Lin Tianrong's expression slightly stunned, and then quickly relieved.

Shan Ling said nothing more.

Immediately stepping forward, one foot stepped on the carriage frame, and at the same time, a knife full of chills also appeared.

"Fangzheng, you can only blame you for being too greedy. Ten gold mines. When you make this request, you should actually expect such an ending!" Shan Ling's lips lightly opened.

His voice was not loud, but his hands were steady, and the bright long knife was full of coldness, staring closely at Fang Zhengzhen in a pair of tiger eyes, just like a bloodthirsty beast.

Chill, the knife fell.

Blood...

At the moment when the knife fell, it splashed up like a bright flower, sprayed into the air, and then slowly fell on the carriage. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: