The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Don't look at Fang Jifan's power without restraint, but Fang Jifan's disciples are not good at it.

At the beginning, it was all there.

Even Liu Wenshan, in Xishan Academy, had studied riding and shooting. Of course, he was far inferior to his brother Wang, but his strength was not small.

With a slap, the king of Zhenla struck Venus.

The king of Zhenla was stunned.

The burning pain on his face, the unprecedented sense of shame, had covered his whole body.

He looked at Wow Liushanshan inconceivably.

After Liu Wenshan roared, his face was murderous, and the hand holding his shoulder still controlled his body firmly.

Then, slap backhand.

Snapped!

There was another slap in the face.

King Zhenla yelled.

Liu Wenshan controlled this ‘caiji’ and rushed to the crown with anger: “The elementary school is not humble, the power is not fearful of the strong, it is insulting to the neighbors, and the greedy and clumsy are dead!

"You ... dare you ..."

"Dying to the end, I don't know yet, I can't be stupid!"

Snapped……

Another slap.

Carrying this Zhenla king.

Liu Wenshan's arms were raised, tigers were blowing, and bows were left and right, and he didn't know how much to slap.

"Every true Zhenla, defending China and being slow to Chinese envoys is one of the crimes!"

"Snapped!"

"Being a monarch, ignoring the sufferings of the people, placing the people in fire and water, repairing the pagoda and Buddha, is the second sin."

"Snapped……"

Liu Wenshan's forehead was already exuding fine sweat.

It can be seen that the search for mechanical knowledge of journals is not deceptive, and the effects of this force are mutual.

"Snapped!"

"For seeing small profits and forgetting the righteousness, it is the third crime to cast coins indiscriminately."

King Zhenla's face was swollen.

Tears drowned.

These dozens of slaps made his face unrecognizable.

Liu Jin standing behind was shocked.

It ’s been a few years since I followed my dad. In Liu Jin ’s mind, Liu Wenshan is a detached person ... Ah, no, Liu Wenshan is a kind person. When he teaches, he leaps into the inside and makes people feel like a spring wind. When dealing with people, be polite and humble. When dealing with yourself, although there are occasional harsh sides, but there is a wind of elders.

But now ...

Lying trough ... how to have the same virtue as your uncles.

Just when Liu Jin's eyes were dumbfounded.

The five ministers of Zhenla were also stunned.

These dozens of slapped down.

It was n’t just King Zhenla who slapped them.

Finally, Bear Duo Lou took the lead in reacting.

With anger on his face, he was more frightened. He snapped: "Fu Bohou, what are you doing?"

He shouted.

The guards of the King Zhenla outside the palace also arrived at the gate of the palace one by one, and waited for an order to rush in.

The other four ministers also reacted, and all were angry, and some people wanted to rush forward.

King Zhenla, the whole person was almost collapsed, and his consciousness was blurred.

It was still controlled by Liu Wenshan.

Liu Wenshan had a calm look on his face.

Let go of King Zhenla.

But ... look at his complexion, as if he were not beating people, but had a cordial and friendly talk just now.

He glanced at Beardoro and others with ease.

Looked at the murderous Wang Wei outside the palace.

Then, with his hands on his back, he said lightly: "Ban Duo Lou?"

He stared at Bear Duo Lou.

Bearded Duoluo sneered.

Liu Wenshan said slowly: "Ru is the head of the five ministers. In Zhenla, he can be said to have a high weight and master the military capital of the king. Today, the king of Ru is slow to treat the ministers of China. This has nothing to do with Ru being a tiger. Do n’t know if you ’re dead and coming? "

Bearded Duolou gritted his teeth and grunted.

However, Liu Wenshan said one word after another: "The Ru family can be traced back to the Angkor period in the Zhenla Kingdom. It can be described as a leafy and lush family. There are 372 people in close relatives. There are more than 3,700 people in the land of the Zhenla Kingdom. You have three sons and nine daughters. You are in the Zhenla Kingdom and you have a wide range of industries. People like you should be respectful, but you are instigated King Zhenla, treat him rudely, can you be guilty? "

Bearded Duo Lou was shocked.

When the teacher asked about sin, he didn't care, but what he cared about was how his own details weren't necessarily as good as many treasures. Liu Wenshan actually knew so clearly.

Suddenly ... there was a not so good feeling in his heart.

"Slow the big country, and I am Ming, I am in the middle of the world, for China, with a million, a million ships, a warrior who throws a whip to cut off the flow, you can't help but know the story of Yelang's arrogance? Now King Ru dares to order China The minister apologized. This great disrespect is tolerable and unbearable. If he angers the envoy, he is the disrespectful emperor, the emperor Longyan is furious, a decree, the millions of masters, and he is waiting for his death. The Sun King Division can overcome this city, and not only the Zhenla Wangzong Temple will be preserved, but also the Ruzhi family will be wiped out and the Manchus will be killed.

This remark came out.

Beard Duo Lou actually chuckled in his heart.

The precedent of copulation is vivid.

Liu Wenshan does not seem to be deceiving.

Otherwise, how can you fully understand your details.

Zhenla is a small country after all.

Not to mention, this time the Zhenla country has been hit by a catastrophe. The coins are depreciating day by day, and the spirits are becoming charcoal. At this time, Daming only needs a partial teacher to level Zhenla.

Exterminate the whole family.

Beard Dorothy felt some legs were soft.

He tried hard to open his mouth.

In both eyes, there was doubt.

Liu Wenshan's gaze was awe-inspiringly looking directly at Duo Duo-lou, and Duo Duo-luo hurriedly turned away, not daring to stare at him.

But ... he seemed dissatisfied again.

It's just that this is not acceptable and unwilling. At this moment, in Liu Wenshan's eyes, it is just a joke.

"I ... I ..." Beard Lou looked like a deflated ball in an instant.

His face was pale, and in his mind, he was fighting.

For his own king, seeing death and not saving, this certainly lost the trust of the king.

However, the consequences of offending Liu Wenshan seemed even more terrifying.

Liu Wenshan smiled, like Mu Chunfeng, and ignored Duo Duo Lou, as if he had not put the left arm and right arm of this Zhen La king in his eyes and looked at the Sher Mausoleum of one of the five ministers: Among them, the power is the lowest, the family is also the weakest, but it is the king of Zhenla. Ru hopes that his daughter will die tragically under the knife. Your nephew, the crown prince, cannot but inherit the throne. However, he became a prisoner under the ranks, and took him to Daming Jingshi, and he was asked to blame. Is Mingzheng imprisoned? "

Shemo Ling opened his mouth, was actually dumb.

Liu Wenshan said sharply: "The five ministers of Seoul are also pillars of Zhenla. They should assist Zorjun with all his heart, serve the country, and treat the people kindly. However, Er et al. Only indulged Erjun blindly.

Zhuzi export.

Liu Wenshan's understatement clearly seemed to be magical.

Looking at the harsh face of Liu Wenshan, these five ministers, for no reason, actually had fear in their hearts.

Their backs were cold and their hairs were raised.

Liu Wenshan suddenly pointed at an angry guard leader at the gate of the palace, saying: "Morya, you are the chief of the guardian of King Zhenla, and you have performed your duties. This is justified. Today, Ru Jun insults me, and he is listed by the knife. How dare you offend the messenger? "

Standing at the door, the burly guardian was Moore.

Moore was also filled with righteous indignation.

Upon hearing Liu Wenshan's direct call to his name, his scalp was numb, and then he looked murderous, but he looked around and looked at the guards around him.

"Get in!"

Liu Wenshan's face changed when he said it changed.

Moore: "..."

At this time, Moore was thinking in his heart. He actually knew me, could it be ... like Lord Shermo and Beard Lou. He knows all his details.

How did he know?

It seems that this is prepared.

This is the angel of heaven.

Now, Zhenla is in full swing.

The future ... what will happen.

In his heart, he immediately began to engage in wars.

This is a fear of the unknown future.

Everyone knows that the entire Zhenla Kingdom and even the King are now at a crossroads.

He refused in his heart, a wise man, so presumptuous here, but ... his feet seemed to be unobtrusive, but step by step, he entered the temple.

Seriously ... ‘Go’ over.

Then, he was almost close to Liu Wenshan.

He is still alert, pressing the knife handle around his waist.

Liu Wenshan said indifferently: "Do you want to draw a knife?"

Moore: "..."

"Look at the knife." Liu Wenshan smiled.

Moore: "..."

The atmosphere in the temple seemed to suffocate.

The king of Zhenla always yelled at YIN, covering his face and falling to the ground.

The five ministers were silent.

Moore, however, seemed to be under the pressure of Mount Tai.

His hand held the knife handle tightly, his palms were wet, and his forehead was sweating more.

"pull!"

This pull, like a sudden, penetrated Moore's psychological defense line.

He snapped his hands loose and stood still, said hardly: "Dare not."

Not dare to export.

Moore's patient self-esteem also disappeared at this moment.

He seemed to hate himself in his heart, so weak.

He lowered his head and said nothing more. He was ashamed, self-blamed, still ... and fearful.

Liu Wenshan smiled at him.

He avoided Liu Wenshan's gaze.

Liu Wenshan's big sleeve: "Help the king to rise up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The five ministers still have no action.

One by one looked at Liu Wenshan in amazement.

Liu Wenshan increased his tone: "Help him up."

At this time, people realized what they were doing, so they started to help King Zhenla with his face swollen.

King Zhenla grinned with painful teeth.

"King ..." Liu Wenshan looked at King Zhenla cordially: "If you are a monarch, you should be polite, how can you hate people who show face to face. Please smile."

King Zhenla: "............"

In the temple ... it fell into deathly silence again.

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