At first, the singer looked at Zhao Huan with fear in her eyes.
They finally defeated Gao Qiu, but unexpectedly, a more ruthless master than Gao Qiu came.
It's only been a day, and several people have already been stabbed...
From Se Chang to the singer, no one is immune. Anyone who touches Zhao Huan will have to peel off a layer of skin.
This time the mawei's momentum was a bit too much.
Where is King Ding? It is clearly King of Hell!
But……
When they heard Zhao Huan say "self" five times in one breath, their moods suddenly changed drastically.
Self-examination, self-love, and self-respect will reward you.
If you belittle yourself or belittle yourself, you will be punished.
Could it be that the prince wanted to save them from suffering?
Transform them from objects that others can play with and tease them back to real people?
A brave singer plucked up the courage and asked in a low voice.
"In this area of Bianjing, there are countless dignitaries and dignitaries."
"We are the lowest nightingales. If someone says a word, we will shed tears and pretend to be happy."
"If you don't comply, the other party will attack you. What should you do?"
Without waiting for Zhao Huan to answer, after finishing cleaning up the lustful Changfu, he ran back and started talking directly.
Changfu had his hands on his waist and his head held high, looking very majestic.
"You are from Jiaofangsi, and the prince is the master of Jiaofangsi."
"Whoever dares to embarrass you, the prince will naturally teach him how to behave."
"how?"
"Now that things have happened, who dares to question the prince's courage?"
The singers looked at each other. It would make sense if Zhao Huan regarded them as private property and took them all to protect their food and teeth.
People these days are all unable to afford it early.
But Zhao Huan...if he just wanted to protect them, he would not hesitate to turn against celebrities in the capital, it would be too unbelievable.
That singer's face was full of disbelief.
"We are all low-lifes. A dead life is not worth as much as a horse."
"Wouldn't it be a big loss if the prince has enmity with the powerful because of us?"
Zhao Huan's face fell instantly.
"fart!"
"Human life is at stake, how can it be compared with that of animals?"
"Remember this for me! As long as I am still the chief envoy of the Jiaofang Division, you will only show off your skills, not your body!"
"Even if you are performing arts, you should do it with dignity."
"What you represent is my king's face. If the king's prestige is damaged due to the fornication of you and other nightingales, I will never tolerate it."
If you explain it this way...it's understandable.
The singers were relieved. They were not too vigilant, but simply accepted their fate.
I feel that all the men in this world are just the same thing, and every move is for gain.
After watching Zhao Huan leave, the atmosphere in Jiaofangsi, which was originally extremely depressed, became even weirder.
On weekdays, those who would always hit or scold the singer scratched their heads, came close to the singer, and talked to her incomprehensibly.
"Evil door!"
"Our prince is not only the prince who is most like a prince in the Song Dynasty, but also the prince who is least like a prince..."
"Moody, violent, majestic and domineering, brooking no provocation."
"But... there is also a side of protecting one's own shortcomings and fearing the henpeck."
Henpecked?
The singers couldn't believe their ears.
"This is King Ding. Even Gao Qiu was defeated by him. How can he be henpecked?"
Bu Tou made a "tsk" sound in his mouth.
"I ask you to learn to observe people's emotions more often. You are really not motivated at all."
"When the princess was here, the prince didn't show any emotion. When the princess left, the prince only dared to stand at the door and watch."
"This is not henpecking. What else is henpecking?"
All the singers shook their heads, saying they couldn't tell.
Bu Tou hated that iron could not become steel, but he was forced by Zhao Huan's power and did not dare to be violent to the singer again.
The princess was aloof by nature, but after all, she was a lady from a well-known family, and she knew the general situation. She would not even speak loudly to Zhao Huan, let alone disobey him, in public.
But those sharp eyes seemed to have magical power, calmly controlling Zhao Huan's progress and retreat.
The singer realized that Bu Tou was much more "amiable" than before.
Their trust in Zhao Huan naturally increased a bit. Someone supported him, and his waist became much stronger.
He even dared to talk to his boss.
"What is henpeck? That's called...love!"
"That is, who in the entire Bianjing knows about the prince's love for the princess?"
"If there is any man who protects me, pampers me, and relies on me like this, he will wake up laughing even in his dreams."
"So...the prince is not as scary as he looks."
Bu Tou curled his lips and said angrily: "The scar is healed and the pain is forgotten!"
"If you are the prince's man, you will naturally be confident."
"On the contrary, the prince can grind you into powder."
"I just got the news that because Prince Su made rude remarks and had no brother, he was whipped by the prince with a whip and screamed. He finally knelt down to apologize."
Among the singers, the one with the loudest mouth was not only frightened but also admired.
"Oh my God!"
"Prince Su is the most outstanding and most favored among the princes. Prince Ding even dares to beat him?"
"More than that! Prince Su's biological mother is the royal concubine."
"I heard from former guests that among the nobles in the harem, those who are more powerful than the king's concubine are not as beautiful as her, and those who are more beautiful than her are not as powerful as her."
"In the entire harem, only the queen can hold her."
"Although the Queen rules the Sixth Palace and can decide life or death with just one word, the Concubine Wang has always been very respectful to the Queen and never dares to act rashly, so she and the Queen are very harmonious."
"The royal concubine is not yet forty years old, but she has already given birth to five dragon sons, three princesses, and many children. What a blessing is this?"
"In addition to the fourth prince who died young, King Su also had three brothers. The third prince, King Yun, accompanied his Majesty on several northern expeditions. Although his martial arts skills were not as good as King Su's, his courage was greater than that of King Su."
"These two brothers, one is the Military Envoy of Wuning Army and the other is the Military Envoy of Ning Haijun. What kind of strength do they have?"
"King Yun...if I remember correctly..."
"Princess Yun seems to be Princess Ding's biological sister, right?"
"Your Majesty, this time I have completely tricked you."
At the same time, there was deathly silence in Prince Ding's Mansion, and the maids and servants in the front hall were as silent as cicadas.
Zhao Huan was sitting on the head of the family, drinking tea in a relaxed manner.
On the surface, he looks as calm as an old dog, but in reality he is quite panicked.
Zhu Lian was sitting next to him, with his head straight and his eyes not squinting. The aura emanating from his body was so chilling.
"I heard someone said that the prince beat Prince Su?"
"As expected of the eldest son of the Song Dynasty Emperor, he is so courageous!"
"Did you know that King Su and King Yun are brothers?"
"If King Yun comes forward, will you even fight King Yun?"
Zhao Huan continued to drink tea with a calm face, but he was already cursing in his heart.
My uncle!
I was too busy thinking about entering the palace and helping Zheng Qingyun seek amnesty, but in the end I forgot the most important thing.
Zhao Huan and Zhao Shu's brother, King Yun, are not only brothers, but also... brothers-in-law!