Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 966: Section 966

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Ming Su asked cleverly and smiled.

"Thank you, Uncle, Su Wen." He raised his face and returned with a smile, almost fascinated.

Everyone was seated separately, and the emperor,

Daluo Mountain, Northern Xinjiang, Southern Xinjiang, Six Gates, King's Side, and Qilin Guard.

The emperor laughed and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Today's secret report is about Ming Qing. This manager Ming made us wait. He said he was going to Baimu Kingdom to find helpers. What I didn't expect was that there were spies reporting the news today."

Long Zaitian pouted: "Why did you come back so soon. Master Li, if I say that this guy must be using an excuse to find a helper to go to the mountains and play with water. You are holy.

Li Daxia spat: "Ah, I know I'm jealous of people. Why don't you do things well? Don't slap dragons and tell bad jokes all day long, and practice when you have time.

Although Shen Yiren didn't react, his ears moved when he heard the words 'Ming Feizhen'. Su Xiaoxin was overjoyed, but didn't dare to rush, just hoped that the emperor would speak quickly.

When Mingsu asked, he said, "Uhhhh~ what should I do ② Okay", and she didn't know what to think, but her expression was as sweet as honey.

Xia'er looked very strange, and whispered to the third brother to discuss it.

"Yesterday, when Sister Suwen found out that she is brother's eldest sister-in-law, the fourth, her reaction was very strange. Why is it even more strange today, and she kept smiling.

"You don't understand. Xiao Wu, the third brother will give you a general introduction."

Xia Er had a look of contempt on her face.

"Third brother, I heard that you have been single for ten thousand years, and you haven't even touched a girl's hand. Do you understand that?"

"Nonsense, you go and ask the girls in Yihong Court." Sima Huai frowned, "Which hand I haven't touched when sending their monthly money every month

Even the sprites are disgusted by their strength: "You count it, why don't you say that the buttocks of chickens you touch are all buttocks of hens.

"Don't talk about it. I'll analyze it for you. Now the second sister-in-law is a reserved, dead arrogant and won't let go of her pride.

As her elder sister, the uncle can seduce the elder brother to his heart's content. This feeling of changing seats and still winning easily is my favorite. Moreover, stealing love is always more exciting than talking about love. "

"Steal, steal, love? 2 Sima Huai helped her gold-wire glasses.

"Don't you know the bad things about men?" He stretched out his finger and pointed at Shen Yiren quietly, "This is called a wife is not as good as a concubine..." His finger moved quietly and pointed to Su Xiao.

... a concubine might as well steal. 2 pointed to Ming Suwen's body again.

"Oh oh, so that's what it is." Xia Erri and Xia Xing nodded clearly.

The emperor opened the secret report and read it again, his face became more and more strange as he looked around, and finally his face was full of confusion.

Shen Yiren distinguishes colors and colors, knows that something is wrong, and asks four questions.

"Uncle, what happened?"

"This... The letter said that I saw Ming Feizhen being escorted to the death row by four groups of officers and soldiers of the Baimu Kingdom."

Everyone was shocked, and each expressed their worries.

"The reason is that he touched the chest of the King of Baimu Kingdom.

Everyone was shocked again, and they all spat to express their contempt for this bastard.

However, the emperor was still confused, and asked Bosang who was next to him.

"Bosang, I want to ask, the king of Baimu Kingdom... Ba. is a man and a woman."

Bosang said sadly, "It's a man." 5 The whole team fell into silence and silence, and no one really knew what the correct response was.

Only Sima missed the words and thought about it by himself.

"Mo... it's better not to steal than to steal?" 3 understood and held out his thumb in shock.

"Master Brother Gao!"

Chapter 87 My Prison Life

Thousands of hammers have carved out the deep mountains, and the fire is burning like a breeze. Braised pork ribs are not afraid, but keep your elbows in the world.

Yiming Feizhenyuansheng in the thirty-first spring, written in prison 2

I looked at the wall, the word 0 that I just wrote with my finger. He was carrying a pen and a dragon and snake, with a strong momentum, especially the twenty-fourth and twenty-fifth characters, which made me hungry because of the weather.

Humph, actually locked me up. Anis Nanzi will regret it sooner or later! I don't see how you do things. Besides, if you don't want to mold it, there is not a lot of meat, and it is too stingy. I hugged the prison door and shouted loudly. Ba "This is a wrongful prison! This is oppression! This is inequality! This is the exploitation and betrayal of human nature, I want freedom! Freedom!

The prison head yelled at me.

"You death row prisoner, be honest with me!"

The head guarding the death row was a man from the Central Plains. Not only he, but all the prisoners here heard that they are all from the Central Plains. Even if it is not, the ancestors must also have the blood of the Central Plains.

It is said that it is because the people of southern Xinjiang did not build dungeons before. The land in southern Huijiang is warm and warm, and the weather is hot and humid, so it is easy to refuse to start the construction of underground buildings. Prisons in the past were basically animal cages, and dungeons were still a new industry. Is there any use in the eleven countries of southern border.

Therefore, from the construction to the guards, the people from the Central Plains were hired. After all, the original talents in this industry are talents. Seeing the grim expression on the head of the cell, who winked and raised his eyebrows, he was a ghost if he had never cheated on death row inmates before.

"I said, bro, I'm also a death row prisoner. Why didn't Ba eat his head?"

In the Black and White Food Guide, it has been mentioned that the three most difficult meals in life for people in this generation are the beggar's begging, the soft rice to be eaten by the family, and the begging of the beheading before the execution. Soft rice has also been eaten at Jing'an Mansion, but this is the one I haven't tasted yet.

It is said that the standard configuration of this meal is a bowl of meat and a bowl of rice. But at this point in life, the taste of the last meal is naturally very different.

Every bite is not a meal, but the taste of life, which can be described as the best taste in the world.

I have long been fascinated and famous for a long time. With great difficulty, 0 has a chance to go to death row next time, so why should I take advantage of the opportunity to have a meal. Although I know I can't die, I can still taste one or two points by simulating the atmosphere.

Who knew that the head of the prison gave me a look.

"Do you still look like a death row prisoner? Come here to cheat and eat? Tell you, the sentence has not been decided yet. When the day comes, I'm not afraid to eat without your beheading.

So how many more days do you have to wait? Isn't that a delay...

The prison head glared at me and returned to his seat to pour himself four

Self-drinking, murmuring.

"What's wrong with the death row prisoner, he has to make the king four angry. This salary has been delayed for five months. It's even more difficult to let the king get angry like you.

Oh, your king still owes you money? I didn't expect that there would be labor disputes in the death row.

The head of the prison didn't expect that the casual muttering actually made me hear Si hurriedly said.

"You, what are you talking about? Who said the king owes money