"If the princess doesn't believe it, she can send someone to Zhang's house to check. The slave's fellow is called Wangfu."

At first glance, he is a slave, and his mouth is tricky enough. Maybe people still regard Ling Jingxuan as an ordinary farmer, and they don't take him seriously at all.

"It's a neat mouth, I wonder how long you can get it?"

The voice fell, and the right hand flicked lightly, and a layer of colorless and odorless powder flew out, and people with bad eyes couldn't see it at all.

"Slave dare not, princess, you are the master, it doesn't hurt..."

Yannu still wanted to talk to him, but before he could finish speaking, his face changed, and he fell to the ground in pain.

"Ah, it hurts.

The minion who fell on the ground strangled his neck in pain, and the sharp screams sounded intermittently. After a while, Qikong slowly bleed out, and the remaining few people almost fainted with fright. Ling Jingxuan stood up and squatted in front of him. A little blood was dipped on his finger, and then he smeared on him with disgust, and he lowered his eyes and looked down at him as if he was looking down at a butterfly ant: "You are right, this concubine is the master, and the master still needs the life of a servant. reason?"

A minion still wants to play tricks with him. Is he overestimating himself or despising him too much? Even if he never had any class concept, he would feel that it would be a low price to argue with him. Anyway, there are several slaves, and he only needs a portion of the confession.

"Wow. Forgive your life. The princess spares... life..."

He finally knew that he was afraid. The man who was curled up and struggling on the ground had blood and tears in his eyes. The blood kept flowing out of his seven holes. Several people next to him could smell the strong smell of blood, especially seeing him getting more and more pain. A servant was about to be scared out of his wits, but at this time, Ling Jingxuan not only didn't mean to be softhearted, but instead stood up and walked back.

Sikong Jue and the others looked at them mockingly, and tried to talk to Jing Xuan, isn't he courting death? If it was Jingxuan who was usually in a good mood, he might have even said a few words to them. Today, despite the fact that he didn't change on the surface, he might be so angry in his heart. Even they felt distressed when they saw Xiao Tuanzi suffer, not to mention his relatives. Dad, I guess some people don't think about it today.

"Ah puff."

The man's screams suddenly rose, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The whole person shook stiffly for a few times. Finally, his eyes widened and he stopped all movements and moans. The hall also became quiet. You don't need to look to know that that person should be dead. .

"Drag down."

"Yes"

With a wave of Zhu Guanshi's hand, a few rough servants quickly dragged the man's body out, Ling Jingxuan's eyes slowly swept across the remaining four, his thin lips almost cruelly squirming: "Who's next? Answer clearly, this concubine doesn't have the patience to accompany you to slowly grind your lips."

It sounds like a soft voice, but it is mixed with murderous intent that cannot be mistaken. The four of them are agitated and rushed forward.

"Princess, spare your life. The servant is honest. The servant was sent to the palace seven years ago by the Zhang family. Master Zhang asked the servant to pay attention to the movement of the palace, and report to him at any time if there is anything unusual."

"The slave came six years ago..."

"The servant came in not long ago, when it was rumored in the capital that the princess was coming back, Master Zhang said... He said that he couldn't keep the prince's heir, and let the servant and Xiaolian find a chance to kill the prince and the princes of the small county..."

"Slave.

Letting them be so frightened, the four of them scrambled to replace their tasks, and the sneer on Ling Jingxuan's mouth slowly disappeared, can't he keep the prince's heir? Could it be that they thought that since Sheng Rui had no heirs, the throne would be the turn of the third prince of their family? Well, that being the case, he eradicated them.

"Yan Yi, let them draw and guard them, and watch them carefully. If anyone dies, this concubine will ask for you."

He stood up abruptly, Ling Jingxuan's face was sullen, he didn't know when his father came to him, his green eyes stared at him for a moment, the meaning was obvious, Ling Jingxuan reached out and touched its head: "Old man láng, let's go to the Zhang family together."

If he dared to beat his son's idea, he would not only take him, but he would also go to the court in person tomorrow, completely destroying all their hopes.

"Ow!"

Father láng raised his head and let out a láng howl, even those who were already used to it couldn't help shaking his body, Yan Yi even had the four minions tied down: "Princess, isn't it good to take the Zhang family? "

Don't look at him saying this, with a look of anticipation on her face, Ling Jingxuan glanced at him angrily: "He dares to harm my son, what's wrong?"

Wasn't she afraid that Concubine Shu would cry to the emperor and that the ministers would crusade him? A concubine who has no family, it is easier to kill her than to kill an ant. If any minister dares to attack him, he will pack poison and give it to his eldest son to see if he will be rational after his son's death. , the child is his bottom line. Since they stepped on his bottom line, don't blame him for being rude. Even if the emperor makes irresponsible remarks, he doesn't mind sending his sons to the west, as long as they can accept it calmly, He was willing to accept their accusations.

"Puff puff."

Not long after, the sound of uniform footsteps came from outside the hall, and everyone's eyes turned out invariably. They saw a well-trained team wearing camouflage uniforms, holding miniature rifles in their hands, and each rifle was equipped with military thorns. Along with them was Ling Yun, who was out of breath. Xue Wuyang, who recognized their identities, couldn't help shrinking. Are they really the group of people he brought out from the prison not long ago? Just a month of effort, how did he train them? Look at each of them, each of them is majestic, at least one size larger than a month ago, and the spirit is even more excited, as if already

It's a different group of people, and the weapons in their hands, what is that? The sound that often rings in the palace is that weapon?

"The Thunder team is all assembled, please assign the task to the master."

As the captain, Qin Muyan walked in with a spear in his arms, the comfortable and wear-resistant leather shoes clacked on the ground, and the modern camouflage uniform made him more energetic, except for the hair that was fixed by the golden crown, At first glance, it really felt like a modern soldier. Ling Yun, who ran with them, ran behind Ling Jingxuan with a blushing face. Don't blame her for being too petty. After all, she is still an unmarried eldest daughter. It was strange.

"Have you brought all your weapons and equipment?"

Ling Jingxuan stood up and walked over, his eyes swept across his body, in addition to the rifle in his hand, which had already been loaded, there were several full magazines hanging on his waist, and the marching bag on the back was also bulging. , it's not hard to imagine what's in it, with his hands tied on his legs with military thorns, he's quite prepared.

Chapter 379 Arrangement, set off!

"Yes, Master!"

Qin Muyan shouted excitedly. After they had practiced their marksmanship, they had already been impatiently waiting. As soon as they heard that there was a task, they immediately ran over with a bag full of bullets. Just waiting for his order, they would be able to level the game in no time. All creatures of his fingers.

"Okay, Manager Zhu, prepare the car!"

"Yes!"

Knowing that the princess was really angry this time, Manager Zhu didn't dare to dissuade him. Ling Jingxuan said loudly, "Wait at the door, this concubine will be here soon."

"Yes!"

Qin Muyan's actions were basically one command and one action, and he couldn't see the rebelliousness in the prison at the beginning, but his wildness was undoubtedly even worse.

"Jing Xuan, do you really plan to destroy the Zhang family?"

The corners of Sikong Jue's mouth twitched and looked at the group of small troops, without doubting their combat effectiveness at all, Ling Jingxuan turned around and gave him a sideways look: "It will be a matter of time before the Zhang family exterminates the clan, but they are not worthy for me to do it myself, I just fight first. Take the lead, kill the monkeys by the way, and show some color to those big families who are just about to make a move."

Ling Jingxuan turned to the inner courtyard as he spoke, he also needed to change his clothes.

"Dad, I'll go with you."

Ling Wen hurriedly stood in front of them, looking at him with big round eyes firmly and stubbornly, he knew that his father was going to seek revenge for those who harmed his younger brother, and he would also go, no one could harm his younger brother.

"Are you sure? Since I've gone out in person, the scene will definitely not be a petty fight. Although personally, it's a good thing for you to meet the world sooner, but you are still young after all, and you will suffer from too much blood. No."

Lining his eyes to his son's eyes, Ling Jingxuan said seriously, only experience can grow. This is not Lingjia Village. Blind protection will only kill them. If possible, he certainly hopes that they can experience more and become What's more, as a simple father, he contradicts himself and doesn't want him to get involved too much. After all, he is indeed too young.

"There's nothing I can't bear. I can do it if I can. If they hurt my brother, they will hurt me. I can't let my brother suffer in vain."

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