A Precious Pearl in the Imperial City

When he came out of the palace, he just picked a teahouse that seemed more lively, and listened to whether there were any more outrageous stories about the overbearing king. He didn't expect that as soon as he walked up the stairs, someone would take Ming Xiaozhu to talk and talk.

With his violent temper, can he tolerate such a thing?

Of course I can't bear it.

"You, who are you?" Another person who was not smashed, looked at the row of guards with knives behind the king, and stammered: "According to our Dacheng regulations, ordinary people are not allowed to carry weapons on the streets, against orders. Twenty, two fines, you... you are blatantly defying the Dacheng law!"

Wang Chen sneered, raised his hand and nodded the speaker, indicating that it was time for him to fight.

"You, what do you want to do?" The person who was ordered backed away again and again.

"According to the Dacheng law, the prince can carry a knife to guard thirty-six when he goes out. Our Highness does not like to show up, and only took more than ten people out." Chang followed up and explained with a smile: "If someone slanders the royal family for no reason, it will be lighter. Ten sticks, heavy serving three years."

After the explanation was completed, Changsui obediently retreated behind Wang Chen, and guarded with a knife to take these two nonsense people to Wang Chen.

"You, you are the prince?!" The two of them knelt on the ground with a thud without a guard, their legs weakened.

They just found a teahouse with a lot of customers to share a few words, why did they meet the prince?

No, what kind of prince would come to this noisy teahouse, worthy of his noble royal blood?

"Coincidentally, this king is the five sons of the emperor Chen Wang." Looking at these two people who were trembling when they heard that he was the Chen Wang, Yun Duqing frowned slightly and was so timid, who was it? Give them the courage to talk about the private affairs of the third-level members in the teahouse?

At the beginning, the Zheng family aloft let Ming Xiaozhu avoid, and he could let Yun Yanze, the grandson of the Zheng family, bow her head in front of him, and even some people dared to talk about his fiancée outside.

Is it because he has too few people to clean up recently, making people forget his temper?

"His Royal Highness." The attendant next to King Qi whispered: "Looking at these two people, they seem to be servants of Pingyuan Hou Mansion."

"Are you sure?" Through the gap in the screen, King Qi looked at Yun Duqing surrounded by his guards, his expression becoming serious.

"When I went to Pingyuan Hou Mansion to spread the word about half a month ago, I saw them coming out of the Hou Mansion. The people in the outer courtyard said casually that they are the young servants of the Bezhuang in the suburbs of Beijing, sending fresh goods to the mansion." Can be by the side of the king. As an attendant, vision is the most basic ability.

Why did the little servant of Pingyuan Houfu Bezhuang wear the blue collar that literati likes to wear, and say something unfavorable to the Ming family in the teahouse?

"Seeing that you are dressed elegantly, you should be people who are knowledgeable and understandable, but your words are so unbearable." Chen Wangfu rebuked, "Who is your last name, where do you live, and can you get fame?"

The two of them panicked. They didn't have any fame, and they just wanted to serve as a servant in the Hou Mansion. After overhearing the two stewards chatting, they dare to come here to smear Ming's reputation.

Yesterday, the two stewards secretly said in the woods that the Ming family had offended the Hou Mansion and that they had to pretend to be a scholar and explain bad things about the family, and ask for merits from the Hou Mansion, so that they would no longer have to be a small steward in Biezhuang.

The two of them were courageous, and they had just been bullied by the steward, and their hearts were frustrated. They decided to get ahead of the steward and take care of the matter. So I dressed up and came to a more lively teahouse.

They dare not go to those elegant tea gardens that are often patronized by high-ranking officials and nobles. They only dare to come to this kind of teahouse that has a large number of customers, but the identity of the guests is not too prominent.

They still don't know that this teahouse has recently published the "Overlord King Xing Xia Ji" series of stories, which is very popular with female customers, and many ladies and daughters are sitting behind the screen.

The two dared not speak, kneeling on the ground and shaking like chaff.

"His Royal Highness, these two people don't look right." At this time, the Prince Chen's mansion also whispered in Wang Chen's ear: "With a small guess, these two people are likely to be sent deliberately."

Chen Wang nodded slightly: "You teach them how to behave."

"You two, can you bring your identity card?" Chang Sui suddenly came to his mind, and walked to the two of them: "Without an identity card, there may be a thief with an improper mind. Looking at the world, no one knows that the Ming family has one or two champions. Looking at the flowers, in order to help justice, the three adults of the Ming family would rather be sent to the frontier than to succumb to the rebels. Now you are here to denigrate the reputation of the Ming family. I suspect you are the remnants of the anti-king."

Anti-king? ! Involved in the rebellion more than ten years ago, not only did you lose your head, but also your relatives.

The two of them looked pale and repeatedly kowtow begging for mercy.

When Jiuzhu saw two people who were speaking badly about her family, she was so frightened that her highness couldn't even speak clearly, and when she lifted the skirt, she was ready to go to King Chen's side.

"Hey, don't go out." Miss Chen and Zhou Xiao grabbed her and whispered: "This kind of thing is better handled by His Royal Highness."

"Yes." Miss Chen Jia nodded: "Although Wang Chen's methods are... a bit cruel, it is this method to deal with such people."

Jiuzhu lay his face on the gap of the screen and whispered: "But your Highness is not fierce at all, he is very reasonable."

Although the gibberish people were smashed with the chair at the beginning, it was because these people talked too much, and His Highness was so angry that he did that. From the time he entered the door to the present, he hasn't said much. Can this be called cruel?

The little sisters looked at the guard with a knife behind the king Chen with a solemn expression, and then looked at the long follower of the palace Chen who shivered with fright when she opened her mouth. This... is it reasonable?

They almost don't understand what it means to be reasonable.

"Kinwuwei patrols, who is carrying weapons in the capital boundary!"

A team of Jin Wuwei wearing armor rushed into the teahouse with a solemn expression: "I am waiting for a report. Someone here is carrying weapons privately. According to Dacheng regulations, you must not carry weapons privately or gather people to fight."

The shopkeeper of the teahouse was so frightened that he repeatedly said, "Officials, all misunderstandings, all misunderstandings."

The leader of the Jinwuwei team raised his hand to let the shopkeeper step aside, and walked into the room to see a man in red, sitting lazily on a chair. The guards behind him were dressed up around two literati, a man kneeling on the ground. .

He frowned, ready to stop.

Just at this moment, the man sitting in the chair turned his head to look at him, and acted carelessly, letting him do it, but it was full of precious and pure taste.

"At the end, you will see His Royal Highness Chen Wang." The team leader stopped and bowed his hand to this person.

As the leader of the King Wuwei squad, he had never had a chance to know the superior prince, but the prince was too troublesome.

Today, the young man was flogged in the street because the other person's eyes were too wretched when he looked at the woman. He looked at him disgusting. Tomorrow, the father who pretended to be dead would run around the street and shout "I'm a liar."

His methods of cleaning up people are endless. Jin Wuwei received reports in three days. Now as long as he sees Wang Chen, the first thought in his mind is, who is blocking the eyes of this prince?

"Why are you again?" Wang Chen looked at the team leader, "There is no one else in Jinwuwei?"

Team leader: "..."

In fact, he also wanted to know why he met this difficult uncle again.

He glanced at the two people who were kneeling on the ground, scared with tears and noses: "His Royal Highness, I don't know what happened to these two people?"

Wang Chen hooked his finger and motioned for Changsha to explain.

Changsui has been with King Chen for many years. He has long understood the speaking style of "small things become big, big things never end", and he said: "General, these two people discredit the imperial officials, speculate on the holy will, and insult the royal family."

It's not the explanation of the family, to discredit the imperial order officer.

Talk about the title and guess what your Majesty wants.

To dare to accuse the prince of their family for not following the Dacheng law is an insult to the royal family.

After Chang Sui finished speaking, he straightened his back. What he said was true and was definitely not out of nothing.

The two kneeling on the ground with soft legs, when did they speculate about the holy will and insult the royal family? If the two of them have such courage, what will they do?

"Lord, General, Caomin has been wronged!" No matter how stupid the two were, they knew that something was wrong, and kept kowtow: "I beg the lord to be aware of it."

"This king is neither a member of the yamen nor does he work in Dali Temple. I leave it to the yamen to observe the matter." Seeing the tears and noses on the faces of the two, the king turned his eyes away disgustingly: "You two like to gossip so much. Go and stand by the window now."

When the two of them could still stand up, the guard of the Chen Palace saw it and dragged them to the window very intimately.

"First scold yourself for half an hour there, the voice should not be too low, lest the king can not hear. It should not be too big, lest the passers-by are frightened." Chen Wang lifted his chin: "There are many guests here, pay attention to when you scold, Speak more elegantly."

Two people: "..."

They have never survived such excessive demands.

Immediately, they heard the sound of a sharp blade unsheathed.

Looking at the shimmering scabbard, they swallowed: "I'm ugly!"

"The voice is too small, your Highness can't hear it." As a qualified dogleg, Chang Sui has a wealth of experience in making things difficult for others: "Speak louder!"

"I'm as ugly as a pig!"

Wang Chen frowned: "You are also worthy to compare with pigs, compare with another species."

The two wiped tears from their faces, can't they even compare with pigs? At this moment, they want to cry, but they are afraid of those sharp knives.

I had known that they shouldn't have been ahead of the manager to do such a thing.

Captain Jinwuwei turned his head silently, pretending not to see their pitiful appearance. Without him, only skilled.

No one noticed that the two attendants of the Chen Palace hurriedly left the teahouse.

"His Royal Highness." When the two of them left the gate of the tea house, the attendant whispered in Wang Chen's ear: "Someone has been sent to check the identities of the two."

Wang Chen nodded and looked at the two crying men: "Go on, this king appreciates your behavior of daring to speak ill of this king."

The two cried more loudly, heartbroken.

They were clearly explaining bad things about the family, so why did they become bad things about King Chen?

"Fifth brother." Wang Qi opened the screen and walked out. He didn't even look at the two crying: "These two people made the fifth brother unhappy, so they escorted the yamen directly. Why bother with the fifth brother?"

"It's the fourth brother." Chen Wang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the screen that was pushed aside: "It turns out that the fourth brother was here a long time ago. It seems that you also think that these two people have offended this king too much, so help this king clean them up together. ?"

King Qi sat down beside King Chen: "They are just two ignorant villains. It is not worth the fifth brother's fight."

"My fourth brother just doesn't understand this king anymore. Even if a five-year-old child offends this king, this king will have to..." Chen Wang paused and turned to look at a screen that was only half a palm wide open. .

How does he feel that the half of his face exposed in the gap is a bit like a Ming pig?

"They are not five or six-year-old kids, don't they know what to say and what not to say?" Wang Chen put down his raised Erlang's legs and adjusted the jade pendant on his outer robe and waist. One hour, a stick of incense can't be missed."

He picked up the tea, pretended to take a sip, and looked at the two screens with only one slit from the corner of his eye.

"Fifth brother, you are making things so big..."

"They said bad things about this king, can't this king get angry?" Wang Chen snorted coldly: "Ever since childhood, my father would never say that to this king. What are they."

Seeing that Yun Duqing killed the two of them, he was having trouble with him, King Qi suddenly understood that Yun Duqing deliberately wanted to make the matter a big deal.

Are ordinary people interested in the affairs of a prince, or are they interested in third-tier officials?

Offending the prince, being forced to scold yourself for half an hour, this kind of thing is more suitable for ordinary people to gather together to chat after dinner.

At that time, who would care about these two people, what did they say?

For the common people, how many titles the Ming family had had had to do with them, they didn't even know the rank of the title, anyway, it was definitely not as big as the princess.

The head of Prince Chen walked to the window and smiled at the two huddled men: "Second, our majesty has a good personality and is tolerant and kind, but I have a bad temper. If you don’t continue, don’t blame me for not giving it to you. It's a bit shameless."

"Sister Ming, what are you nodding?" Zhou Xiao asked Jiu Zhu.

"I think that person is right. His Highness has a good character, tolerant and kind." Jiuzhu squeezed behind the screen and looked outside without blinking.

Even if she accidentally let His Highness fall into the snowdrift, His Highness never got angry with her.

Zhou Xiao: "..."

Other little sisters: "..."

It's ridiculous.

Sister Ming’s innocent personality, will she be bullied if she marries to the Chen Palace?

King Qi knew that Yun Duqing had a character that was hard to get in, so he just got up and prepared to leave.

"Four brothers." Wang Chen stopped him: "You have always loved brothers, don't you want to accompany me to teach these two gangsters who insulted my king?"

King Qi, who has always been gentle and good-tempered, has the urge to cover Yun Duqing's mouth with something.

"Since the fifth brother wants to accompany his brother, he will naturally not shirk." Wang Qi sat back again, and the attendant following him became stiff.

Wang Qi was helpless, but the other guests behind the screen were enthusiastic about it. In order not to let King Chen find out, some people even secretly took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to pass small notes to exchange opinions.

[Deserving to be a domineering prince, speak and do everything with the royal's unique and expensive! 】

[The red dress is embroidered with gold patterns, not the overbearing prince, who can dress so beautifully? 】

[The prince next to him is also very nice. 】

[Other princes are the same, only the overbearing prince is a different star. 】

[I just saw that Miss Ming Jia was also in the teahouse. I wonder if she saw Wang Chen's domineering demeanor. 】

Puff through.

Jiuzhu, who was squatting behind the screen, wanted to pull the screen a little because Qi Wang blocked his vision, but he slipped and fell out.

Chen Wangfu, Qi Wangfu's attendants, and Jin Wuwei all looked at her.

It's really her!

Wang Chen saw the person who had fallen out, got up and walked to her casually, pulling him up from the ground.

"Your Highness." Jiuzhu patted the ash on the skirt: "What a coincidence."

Chen Wang: "..."

"Are your legs numb?"

"It's a little bit." Jiuzhu looked back at the little sister behind the screen, and found that the screen had been pulled to death by them, and no cracks were exposed.

Pretending not to know that there are other people behind the screen, Wang Chen glanced at the two people who were still scolding himself: "Take people to Jing Zhaoyin. There are female relatives here. Don't smear the ears of the female relatives."

"Quickly, quickly, write it down." After the screen, Miss Chen Jia said to the little sisters: "Do you understand the way the overbearing prince and Miss Jiao get along?"

The other little sisters nodded one after another. This is the real Overlord Prince and Xiaojiao's wife. The stories told by the storyteller are almost tasteless, not true and detailed.

Zhou Xiao: "..."

She suddenly realized that she might be the only normal person in this group of sisters.

When they heard that they finally didn't have to scold themselves, they were moved to tears again, which was hundreds of times more uncomfortable than the stewards scolding them.

When the two men were dragged away by Jin Wuwei, Wang Chen gave a dry cough: "This king just..."

"His Royal Highness was very handsome just now." Jiuzhu looked at Wang Chen with scorching eyes: "It's especially like a hero who descended from the sky and scolded injustice."

Well, there is no need to boast so sincerely.

Wang Chen smiled: "It's just that this king can't listen to these people's nonsense. Master Ming is a clean and honest official and has outstanding ability. He is praised by the people, and how can he allow villains to slander."

The little girl who doesn't like the father who others praised her admiration, at the moment Jiuzhu's eyes are not filled with stars, but scorching sunshine.

"His Royal Highness is as good as my father." Jiuzhu smiled sweetly as if he had fallen into a honeypot.

King Qi looked at the Ming family girl who was smiling brightly at Yun Duqing, and his eyebrows moved slightly. He couldn't understand why this Miss Ming family would trust and admire the unlearned and domineering Yun Duqing so much.

Didn't anyone tell her about Chen Wang's past deeds? Is it true that, for the sake of power and wealth, she intends to please Su Meidai and Yun Duqing?

Looking at Ming Jiuzhu's innocent smiling face, Ming Jiuzhu is really the mother's concubine, who is going to be a tiger and a tiger?

"In general, in general, there are still many places where this king needs to learn from Master Ming." Wang Chen lifted his chin slightly, looking as arrogant as before, except that the corners of his bent mouth could not be held down for the time being.

He squeezed Jiuzhu's outgoing package: "You continue to play here, this king will go to Jing Zhaoyin personally."

He Yunduqing's future Yue family, the future princess, if someone calculates that he doesn't get it back, where will his face be put.

The little sisters hiding behind the screen, learning that they had been discovered by the King Chen, silently retreated to the table, holding up their tea cups and pretending that they had never peeked.

They are serious ladies, their lintels are precious, so how could they peek at the excitement.

"Four brothers." Before Wang Chen left, he had not forgotten Wang Qi: "You accompany me to Jing Zhaoyin for a walk."

King Qi looked at King Chen, he knew that this sentence was not a request.

He smiled slowly: "Okay.

"Your Highness." Jiuzhu quickly stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve: "I want to go too."

He is not a three-year-old kid, so how come he still likes to cling to people?

Jing Zhaoyin’s yamen was messy, and the people often watched the fun when the case was settled, and it was not suitable for little girls to go.

Looking down at the sleeve that was grabbed a little bit by the corner of the shirt, Wang Chen gently tugged the sleeve, without tugging: "Then you follow the king obediently, don't walk around."

Just...I was afraid that she would be crying when she was upset, and she had no other meaning.