Chapter 838 : Concubine Yan is pregnant and the tyrant how do you choose? 10
Song Qingdao: "Why? Master, if the emperor really wants to deal with Prince Zhuo's Mansion, it will be over! Think about how the Prime Minister's Mansion was massacred, it is too horrible to look at..."
Fei Yan said calmly: "The Qinglong Gang has just developed, and it must not be involved in the struggle between officialdom forces, otherwise it will become an accessory and victim of political struggles! The Qinglong Gang wants to plead for the people and fight with the officials, so it must not
It has something to do with officialdom! To deal with the tyrant... you only need one thing!"
Song Qing and Luo Xiaohu said in unison: "What?"
Fei Yan said: "In short, as long as you have this thing, you alone are enough to fight against the tyrant and his army! I will make him pay a heavy price!" [
Song Qing asked curiously: "Master, what exactly is it?"
Fei Yan said: "Stop asking! You go to Prince Zhuo's Mansion now and take my message with you, and they will let you in! If something unexpected happens in Prince Zhuo's Mansion, you have to find a way to delay time until I come back!"
I’m going to get that thing!”
Song Qing asked: "Master, where are you going?"
"Royal Palace!"
Luo Xiaohu asked curiously: "Beautiful Master! Beautiful Master, what about me? What do I do? Arrange some tasks for me!"
Fei Yan said: "That's fine! There is still an important task now!"
Luo Xiaohu said excitedly: "What is it? What is it? Leave the beautiful master to me. I, Luo Xiaohu, will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Feiyan handed Xiaobai to him and said, "Help Xiaobai take a bath! Make him clean!"
"Guoguo!"
Xiaobai was very happy. It was so comfortable to have someone taking a bath!
Luo Xiaohu hugged Xiaobai and said helplessly: "How come we have different fates? Song Qing can be a hero and hug the beauty, but I have to help Xiaobai take a bath?"
Fei Yan smiled and said: "Whenever you fall in love with a girl, I will let you be a hero for once!"
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The bloody horse ridden by the tyrant was at the forefront, and the silver-haired woman followed closely behind without saying a word... The army behind them stretched for miles, and was majestic and majestic.
The silver-haired woman suddenly asked: "Have you really decided to do this? Do you know the consequences?"