Qiao Moshang looked at Qin Ren, jumped up, and pressed his knees on his shoulders. Qin Ren lost his balance and fell to his knees. Then Qiao Moshang hooked his neck with his kick and stretched out his hand. With a strong force, the person was thrown out. If Qiao Moshang hadn't shown mercy, the person would have died.
Qiao Moshang clapped his hands, walked up to Qin Ren, and looked down at him: "If you want to stand out for others, it's only after you practice martial arts well. Don't try too hard next time."
Qiao Moshang's words were a slap in the face for both Qin Ren and Zheng Fei, and this company was slapped loudly.
He walked up to Master Zheng and patted him hard on the back. He watched him spit out the cup in his mouth and lay on the ground coughing. This made Qiao Mo Shang feel cold. laughed.
"Today is the day when Third Uncle entertains His Highness Da Mo. I don't want to cause trouble to him, but Mr. Zheng, you can keep an eye on your son, but not every time he will have such good luck." What he said was worse than that. To put it bluntly, it was for Xiao Qitian's sake, otherwise he would have to do whatever he should.
Xiao Qitian couldn't help but applaud Qiao Moshang's skill.
This taught people a lesson and prevented others from saying bad things. At the same time, it also deterred those who despised him. This was a very good move.
Zheng Fei was filled with hatred. No matter how stupid he was, he still knew that Qiao Moshang was using him to intimidate these people who despised him.
However, there is a saying that if you don't seek death, you will not die. After the young master of the Zheng family recovered, he began to seek death in various ways.
"go to hell."
"Shang'er, be careful."
When Zheng Fei saw this scene, he was so frightened that his soul flew out.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Qiao Moshang's mouth. He wouldn't say that he did it on purpose. Only if he took action could he deal with it openly, right
Qiao Moshang reached out and grabbed the hand of the young master of the Zheng family that was holding the dagger. The smile on his face was very playful: "It seems that Mr. Zheng's tutor is indeed not very good. He actually asked your son to bring the dagger to the palace banquet." Yeah, who are you trying to assassinate?"
"Master Qiao, don't talk nonsense." If this crime is really proven, he will be beheaded.
"Nonsense? Could it be that I gave him the dagger?"
Xiao Qitian's eyes turned cold, and a young man actually brought the dagger in. It seemed that the guards of the palace were not so tight, otherwise there would be no problems during the interrogation.
"Zheng Fei, you should tell me carefully what is going on."
"Your Majesty...this...someone must have put the blame on us."
Chen Feng walked out and looked at Zheng Fei helplessly: "Mr. Zheng, you said someone is putting the blame on you, then tell me who is the person who put the blame on you?"
Zheng Fei was at a loss for words for a moment. Could it be that he could say it was Qiao Mo Shang? Even if you say it, no one will believe it.
Xiao Qitian snorted coldly: "Someone will escort you down."
Zheng Fei wanted to ask for mercy, but when he saw the look in Xiao Qitian's eyes, he couldn't say anything anymore.
After the place was tidied up, a voice came from outside: "His Seventh Prince of the Desert is here."
Sitting on the chair, Zheng Fei looked very ugly, and Mrs. Zheng, who had just learned the news, also looked at Qiao Moshang with a look of hatred.
Qiao Moshang glanced at the other party, put his hand on his neck, and made a gesture of wiping his neck. This action made Zheng Fei and his wife's expressions suddenly change.
"I have met His Majesty."
"No courtesy, please sit down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wu Ziyun walked to their seats and sat down. Looking at so many people, he didn't look timid at all.
After being polite to each other, someone spoke up: "Your Majesty, the people in the desert have killed many of our soldiers. Such people should not come to our imperial city. This is simply inviting wolves into the house."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Everyone said one after another.
Xiao Qitian glanced at them and asked lightly: "The visitor is a guest, no matter who comes."