I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

In such an atmosphere of repression three days later, the palace servants in the palace all shrunk like quails, reluctant to minimize their presence. Three palace people had been dragged out and cut to death under the pretext that the tea was too hot or too cold.

The only one in the entire hall who has the courage and the right to talk, maybe the fat guy in the northeast corner.

Qin Hun's flexible eyes swept through the soldiers in the palace. He maintained a smile on his face, but did not dare to speak. Until two soldiers rushed in.

“His Highness, the daughter of the Huo family has been captured. ”

A sentence like the stone that went into the pool finally broke the depression of the palace.

Gotcha! What a waste of beauty! I think of the lubricating touch, the beautiful appearance, Qin Hun's dark tongue, but I still think of the back of my head, and I feel like this happened again, so I didn't cheap this dead girl. Huh? You deserve to die!

Hearing the news of the capture of Huo Jianxian, Qin Jian's deathly gloomy face finally cracked open a gap. He stood up with a blank face and drank immediately: “Bring it up. ”

Five or six soldiers in black were pushed, and a full-bodied, good-looking "girl” was soon pushed into the palace.

After sweeping the girl's face, Qin Jian's harsh and excited expression instantly became stiff, and Qin Hun's dark and contradictory look beside him became stiff.

This is...

Qin Hun was shocked first and opened his eyes immediately. This face, "Thirteen Queens, what are you doing here? ”

Wait, no, the 13th Empress stayed in the palace because of the cold. She didn't come out. This is...

“Ninth brother! You... what is your situation?” At last, I recognized the person in front of me. Qin Hun's eyeballs almost glared out.

I've been seeing this fat fuck a lot these days, so no wonder he recognized himself. Qin Noh's face was full of helplessness. He looked carefully at Qin Jian's face and laughed: “Brother San, Brother Qi, I don't want to, I slept well last night. Suddenly a group of soldiers rushed in, shouting, shouting, killing and cutting people. ”

“I was scared half to death and ran out. I accidentally fell into the sink and got my clothes dirty, so I had to get dressed. Flip left and right, nothing fits, you can only wear this.” As he spoke, Qin Noh lifted the hem of the skirt and the fabric embroidered with the golden wire crawled under the pearlescent, extremely eye-catching.

Qin Noh complained, “I don't know where to hide yet. Suddenly a group of people caught me and yelled ‘Finally found you!’ I didn't expect to see you two brothers. ”

What a fool with a fool, this fool wearing such clothes and having such a face, it took one day and one night to get caught by the soldiers. Qin Hun shouted twice and turned his head to look at Qin Jian's expression.

Pretending to be stupid is the specialty of Qin Noh. After coming to the world, no other skill has been seen, only the more sophisticated the acting. But it's not just his acting, it's his mood.

Qin Jian's face can only be reminiscent of the volcano that is about to erupt. It is pitch-black as a pot bottom. At the same time, his eyebrows are twitching. Qin Noh must be worried that he will suddenly die of a heart attack.

At the end of the day, Qin Jian still hasn't done anything too heartbreaking, maybe because he still has luxury in that supreme position, he doesn't want to leave behind the notoriety of killing his brothers for no reason.

“Somebody, take him to the back palace.” Ultimately, Qin Jian threw out such a sentence from his teeth.

Qin Noh took a sigh of relief and still showed a panicked look on his face. He looked at Qin Hun with no help.

Qin Hun did not take his sight and looked down at the floor.

Soon a soldier came in and pushed Qin Noh to escort him down.

After entering the rear palace, this was where the palace people lived. The eunuchs of the Qiming Palace died few more. Now the rooms in the first row here are temporarily converted into cells, and the inner central detention, of course, is all the nobility of the parish traveling with the Holy Driver in the Hot Springs procession palace. After a quick sweep, Qin Noh quickly saw the figure of several brothers, as well as the prestigious old prince of Lide on weekdays, even with the princess horse, all held here.

This trip was the first time that the Xindi arrived at the Hot Springs Palace after boarding, so the nobility of the zoning room followed to show the sincerity of following Xinjun, but it is now served by Qin Jian.

Lin Lin has nearly a hundred rooms, with crying coming from time to time. Qin Noh can only be fortunate, in order to avoid their mess, the rooms are closed, can't see the situation outside, otherwise this shape comes in, can't really be a person in Beijing in the future.

The soldiers pushed Qin Noh freely into the easternmost small room, locked the door and turned away.

Though imprisoned, Chino relaxed. This appears to be a low-lying palace room with two wooden beds and several boxes of cages, although the grounds are fairly clean.

Chino simply picked out a bed and headed up.

Though it had been a day and a night, Qin Noh was not sleepy. He was worried about Huo Xiaoxian in the cave, wondering if he had escaped the search, and before the rebel soldiers had talked about it, the city was going to change dramatically tonight. There will be rape to help them open the gates and then attack the city.

Qin Noh did not like Qin Jian's counter-insurgency path at all, especially assuming that Huo Xiaoxian had indicated that they had been abandoned.

Combined, I was afraid that Queen Huo and Qin Chung would have received a tip-off long ago and fled the Palace.

Even more likely, they knew that Qin Jian was planning to rebel, so they deliberately brought him here and gave him a chance to pull out the forces of Qin Jian and the Guo family.

If that is the case, Qin Noh is all over the cold, associating himself with the previous time in Han Lin Yard, the bizarre death of three consecutive magicians, and swinging to Qin Jian's face to slap, is this all part of the plan of Queen Huo, deliberately stimulating Qin Jian, forcing him to jump to the wall as soon as possible! Even Huo Xiaoxian, repeated marriages and news of the imminent arrival of the palace as the chief princess.

Thus, Qin Jian's counter-insurgency must end in failure. So what will he do under the madness? Almost all the classrooms in the capital are here today!

Running away, leaving all the parishes to a madman! If this is really a conspiracy between Qin Chung and Queen Huo, they are in a ruthless mood and are afraid of winning more than Qin Jian.

He can't continue to be here. When the dreams of the counterclaim emperor are ruined, Qin Jian may do something crazy. He must flee as soon as possible.

Chenio closes the door and looks closely at the chain. The gates of the palace people were inherently locked, Qin Noh pulled out a hook and started trying to move the door lock.

After poking for half a day, he actually found the law. Door locks and stuff like that have been the same since ancient times. It's just a soldier with a patrol outside the door, he doesn't dare move too much. Good thing it's remote in this room. How do we get the soldiers out of here? Qin Noh is thinking, but the mutation is born again.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers rushed into the courtyard and the leader shouted: "Drag this, this and this room out immediately! ”

As his fingers passed one by one, the doors of several rooms were opened and more than a dozen jade bands were roughly dragged out and concentrated in the yard.

There was a coward who couldn't help but scream, but the soldier hit him hard in the head and back with a knife, "Shut up! It is time for you to show your loyalty to the Emperor! ”

Chino was also one of them, dragged into the middle of the courtyard, he swept his eyes and found that all of them were chosen as if they were his own brothers, as well as several noble old princes of the Patriarchate Reed.

Suppressing everyone's panic, the leading Black Armor soldier turned to the fat man beside him and asked, "Seven Kings, have you chosen the wrong man? ”

After the Black Armor soldier, Qin Hun nodded his waist, “Yes, yes, yes.” while wiping cold sweat.

“Qin Hun, what's wrong with you? Are you with these people?” An old prince with white hair immediately found that Qin Hun's position was different from that of his own family.

The Black Armor soldier sneered: “The Seven Kings have abandoned the secret surrender. Nature is not like you. ”

Next to Qin Hun, his face rose red, but he dared not say anything.

The old prince was angry and jumped: “Dog thief, the Emperor treats you well, how can you climb the traitor who plotted against you? ”

Qin Hun's eyes flashed a little hatred. These old people are immortal. If they have the ability to go to Qin Jian, what can they do for themselves?

The old prince was very cheerful and continued to curse, suddenly there was a cold voice behind him.

“Who do you call a traitor? ”

The old prince shouted and turned his head. He didn't see the face clearly. He saw only a cold white light flashing.

The old prince snorted his head away from his body and grunted to the ground.

With a knife is a young captain of the Black Armor, whose eyebrows are cold. I laughed and didn't say much. I just swept through the rooms and asked: "Who else wants to talk? ”

There was silence in the courtyard. Cheynor looked at the black collar with his knife up and down, and at the collapsed corpse on the ground. It's kind of cool on my mind.

If he remembers correctly, King An is Jingyao Emperor's own brother, the Miyagi gave him no hope of inheriting the great power, so he was not involved in the previous troubles of the Four Kings. After Jingyao Emperor's accession, in order to show his affection, all the remaining brothers were very gracious and rewarded. The old prince is safe and prosperous for the rest of his life. I didn't expect to die well at this time.

After a brief silence, there were many shouts in the room, as well as fierce crying, which was the grieving nephew of King An's family. Though held here, the crowd really didn't think that Qin Jian would kill the sect because he wanted to take the throne, he definitely needed the support of the sect. Nowadays, the death of King An clearly ignites people's emotions, which are red, naked fears, fears whose lives are tied to one's anger.

Looks like the troublemakers are in a bad situation. Qin Noh tried to suppress his presence. Is it because of the change on the side of the capital?

His guess was correct. Qin Jian walked back and forth like a beast trapped in an iron cage in the main palace of the Qiming Palace.

The inner traitor who had promised to open the North Gate tonight did not see the signal. The 8,000 elites he sent were still stuck on the road. There were troops from the Pudong Battalion who came to support him, and no sign of him. Why?

This time, the rebellion did not go well from the beginning. It was easier than I thought to capture the Hot Springs Walking Palace, but Qin Chung and Queen Huo's witch disappeared. He has surrounded the Donghe Palace group with people. He wants to take down the witch, with the little bitch who broke the promise of betrayal and disobeyed the marriage, and pour out all his years of impatience and hatred. Midway Donghe Palace suddenly fired. It was Qin Chung and Queen Huo who simply put out a fire?

After the fire was extinguished, he dispatched someone to search it, and it was impossible to identify whether Qin Chung and Queen Huo had died. He began to realize that the situation was bad, and so did the little bitch, who, according to the servant's confession, should still be in the court, could not find anyone.

Don't worry, these are small things, as long as he can counterattack the capital city and return to the palace, now the parish is in his hands, life and death is not a word, then he will climb to the throne, whoever dares not. Just take down the capital immediately!

Qin Jian tried to comfort himself.

Finally, the soldiers rushed in. “Reporting to His Majesty, the armies are ready. Now the three armies are ready, waiting for a royal order to go to the capital. ”

Qin Jian reluctantly calmed down and laughed: “You did a great job. Take them to the army immediately. I will take all my brothers with me today to attack the capital together, make a mess of it, erase these demons and rape the Huo family, and bring me back to normal on Sunday! ”

Because of the involvement of the military aircraft of the military department, the entrance inspection was strict, this trip in mini clothes, Qin Noh did not want to expose the identity of the county king, so he smoothly entered the camp with the token of the Kamikaze camp.

According to a good layout, Qin Noh took people straight to the northernmost glass workshop.

Today, artisans' glassware burning is quite refined. Although it is not as clear as future generations, making containers is enough. Chino searched for an old man with a good reputation, gave him the vessel chart, and carefully ordered the size and specifications.

These utensils can of course be built in private workshops, but the craftsmanship of the private workshops on the outside is uneven and far less well organized than the grounds at the official camp.

The deposit was delivered, and Chino moved to the iron mill.

As the exclusive workshop of the Ministry of Military Affairs, iron construction occupies most of the entire camp. Especially in places with dense stoves, listening to the deafening iron noise around them, you have to yell. There is also the heat brought by the furnace fire, it is clearly late autumn, but the heat is like summer, many people around are barebacked.

Most of them are workshops for weapons such as knife guns and sword triumphs. Before, Qin Noh asked the manager of the estate, there were only three or four houses that could build precision instruments.

Finally, the biggest, most skilled family in the legend. It is a single-family compound. Li Wan knocked on the door and an apprentice-like little brother opened the door.

They came to customize the utensils and immediately took the people into the courtyard.

Just stepped into the door and heard a roar inside, “How could it fail again? Must have been those martial arts too much to tear it down! ”

An eye-catching elementary apprentice laughed helplessly: “Master has a distinguished guest coming to the house and is talking about a business. ”

Qin Noh came in curious and followed the elementary apprentice into the backyard workshop.

More than a dozen stoves are burning red flames, and many tough men are rushing to work.

Through the stove yard, bypassing a curved corridor, a small garden, bustling with grass, quiet, quite ambitious, in the center is a pavilion built of green bamboo, with three people surrounding the table and a drawing on the table.

One of the old man, who had to be white, was pointing a finger at the drawing, full of anger, and two men were surrounded by him, and the man in the account looked like Mr. Confucius in purple, blushing, arguing with the old man. The other one in white didn't speak, just stared at the drawings on the table.

While the two sides of the dispute were breathing kung fu, the primary apprentice hurried to the front, “Master, noble man of the Kamikaze camp came to the door to try to make something. ”

The old man, who must be white, was the owner of this workshop. He waved impatiently when he heard the words, “Didn't you see he was busy? No time!”

Primary school apprentice Weino, dare not intervene again. The old man and Mr. Ledger continue to be vigorous in starting the stranglehold.

Between the words, Chino had walked to the table and looked down on the drawing.

It looks like an organic bow and crossbow with a small, dense, numb text that makes you dizzy.