Peerless Pirates

The palace, the backyard (Megatron).

"Is Song Zheng here?" Pang Hui sat on the comfortable couch, put the medicine bowl in his hand on the table, and asked quietly (Evil Shadow Chronicles 1 latest chapter). The medicine bowl had reached the bottom, leaving only

There was a layer of residual black liquid, and there was also a faint smell of ammonia in the air. Two maids in palace attire were carefully serving him.

"I just arrived. I'm drinking tea in Mingce Courtyard. Waiting for the prince's summons! It's just..." A eunuch in a round robe bowed and hesitated.

"Just what?" Pang Hui opened his eyes, and a sharp cold light swept down.

The round-collared eunuch trembled and said hurriedly, "He came with the young master from Duke Rong's mansion, and there seemed to be stains on his robe, and there was also a fresh blood stain on his neck!"

"Huh?" Pang Huiyi frowned, "Are these two little guys fighting?"

"No, they still look very intimate!"

"This is a bit strange." Pang Hui pondered for a moment, then waved his hand. "Okay, get down!"

The eunuch in round robe said yes and exited the door.

"Song Xiaolang, what tricks do you have?" Pang Hui knocked on the table and asked himself. Then he caught a glimpse of the medicine in the bowl, so he picked it up and poured the last medicine into his mouth.

After a while, Pang Hui's pale face turned rosy, and his energy seemed strong. Pang Hui waved his arms, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

After a cup of tea, a slender old man walked in.

"You go wait outside first!"

The two maids responded in unison and retreated outside the door.

"Your Majesty, Song Zheng's whereabouts over the past two days have been found out." The old man took out two pieces of paper from his sleeves and replied respectfully (Download the txt version of "The Story of Killing a Dog").

"explain!"

"On the eighth night of the twelfth lunar month, Song Zheng and the commanders of the Imperial Army Yao Yukun, Zhao Dongchang, and Xiao Zhanji went to Yuhualou to drink..." The old man told Song Zheng's experiences over the past two days in detail.

"He stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion all afternoon yesterday?" Pang Hui raised his eyes, "Fu Hai, do you know what he talked about with Huang Yuandu?"

"I just received the news. It seems that Song Zheng did not want to be the number one scholar in martial arts, but wanted to be admitted as a Jinshi, and he asked Huang Yuandu for mercy. In addition, Song Zheng also donated a magical pen to Huang Yuandu, which can be used to make the body light and healthy. It is said that Huang Yuandu is very good at

Song Zheng was very impressed and talked with him for two hours."

"What?" Pang Hui's face flashed with a stern look, and his body straightened up. After two breaths, Pang Hui's body relaxed again, and he tapped the table, "Is the news true?"

"Indeed. It came from the son of Fan Shiyuan, the minister of the Ministry of Industry. He is on good terms with Huang Yue. Huang Yue stayed at the Prime Minister's Mansion yesterday afternoon. There should be nothing wrong!" Fu Hai said honestly.

Pang Hui nodded, "Fu Hai, what do you think about this matter? Song Zheng has different intentions."

"I can't say for sure. Although I claim to be good at understanding people, this kid's mind is too deep and I can't figure it out. However, I feel that it might not be easy for the prince to control this kid. Unless he is like that little kid.

Like a noble son, he has important things in his hands. Oh, by the way, our spy at the back door of the palace just now

There was a news that the young prince Pang Ting was riding his horse so fast that he almost injured a maid in the palace, but he was saved by a young prince who risked his life. It must be Song Zheng. Among the two maids, there was the young prince.

Sister! However, Song Zheng didn’t seem to recognize her. After rescuing her, he got on the young master’s carriage without saying a few words.”

"Yeah." Pang Hui's face calmed down a little, and he pondered for a moment, "You ask Xiao Anzi to summon Song Zheng here, and I'll see how you can explain this humble position!"

Fu Hai turned around and went out, gave instructions, and quickly came back in.

"Sit behind the screen and listen to what Song Xiaolang said in a moment!" Pang Hui pointed back, and Fu Hai ducked behind the screen.

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"General Song, Your Majesty invites you!"

Song Zheng opened his eyes and saw an expressionless middle-aged eunuch. He quickly stood up and cupped his hands, "Mr. An!" Song Zheng had met this middle-aged eunuch in Licheng. He was taken to the Licheng Palace to see him that day.

Pang Hui, the man in black who led the way, once called him Mr. An, and he looked very respectful, so Song Zheng naturally did not dare to neglect him.

"General Song, you're welcome. This way, please!" The middle-aged eunuch still looked like a dead fish and walked out first.

Song Zheng followed him to a courtyard at the back. Except that this courtyard was a little wider, there was nothing special about it. It was just that there were three words written on the door of the courtyard, "Mushiju". Song Zheng secretly thought that the courtyard in the prince's mansion was not that big.

Strangely enough, the small courtyard just now was called "Ming Ce Yuan", which means "Mushiju". The name of the place where they lived was also related to the military. This Pang Hui lived a very sad life.

Outside the main room, two maids stood like wooden stakes, motionless. Song Zheng shook his head. Everyone in the palace looked the same, with no smile on their faces, which showed Pang Hui's rigor. This made Song Zheng

Zheng was secretly vigilant and his heart was lifted.

"General Song, wait a moment. I'll go in and report." Just as the eunuch finished speaking, Pang Hui's voice came from the room, "Come in."

The eunuch responded, made a gesture of invitation to Song Zheng, and stood still at the door.

Song Zheng opened the door, and a wave of hot air hit his face, with a very faint smell of ammonia. There was a huge charcoal stove in each corner of the room, which was burning brightly. Pang Hui was sitting on a large soft couch.

, looking at himself intently.

Following the rules of a military commander, Song Zheng saluted Pang Hui and stood up.

Pang Hui's eyes were cold, and he scanned Song Zheng from head to toe, making Song Zheng's heart beat wildly (the latest chapter of Hand of Shadow). Huang Yuandu and Pang Hui were both at the top, and they were very aura, but they were completely different.

Different. Huang Yuandu's atmosphere is majestic and intimidating. But Pang Hui is like a poisonous ice snake, with strong Yin energy, which often makes people shudder.

Song Zheng just glanced at Pang Hui when he stood up, and did not dare to look at Pang Hui again. He lowered his head and said, "I have been helped by the prince, and I am lucky enough to be the number one scholar in martial arts. The prince has given me a heavy gift, and I have come to express my gratitude!"

After finishing speaking, Pang Hui didn't say anything. Song Zheng could only stand in silence, cursing secretly in his heart: What a fart, what are you doing? I'm a coward, why are you trying to scare me?

Song Zheng was cursing in his belly when Pang Hui's voice suddenly came to his ears, "How does my palace compare to the prime minister's palace?"

After not speaking for a long time, he suddenly said this sentence. Song Zheng trembled and quickly replied, "The prime minister's palace is small and exquisite, while the prince's palace is large and mighty." He thought to himself, the news about Pang Hui was really fast. He went there by himself yesterday afternoon.

Prime Minister, he knows now.

"Will there be any trouble after joining the Forbidden Army?"

"It's going well. I've met my colleagues for the first time, and we get along quite well with each other. The soldiers have all been subdued and have already been on duty in the palace once."

"What happened to the injury on your neck?"

"When I arrived at the back gate of the palace, I accidentally scraped against the young master's carriage."

A hammer in the east and a stick in the west. Pang Hui asked three questions in succession and fell silent again.

Song Zheng wanted to explain the experience of the past few days carefully to show that he had no rebellious intentions, but he really had no intention to speak. Pang Hui asked a simple question, and he answered simply.

Pang Hui's desk had been replaced with tea. He whispered softly and said quietly, "Song Xiaolang, how did you spend the golden year? Did Wanyan Yusheng ever give you a hard time?"

Pang Hui's originally cold voice was much softer at this moment. Song Zheng felt like cold silk threads, wrapped around him (I am the Devil King's Daddy txt download). It was like wearing a summer cool silk dress in the winter, very

weird.

Song Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Pang Hui's mind jumped too fast. He asked four questions in total, but they were in different directions, making Song Zheng a little breathless. This last sentence was a little softer, asking about Da Jin.

Song Zheng then recounted his experience after Yingji and others left Zhongdu, including how he escaped from the palace, how he ended up in Shifangyuan, and how he crossed the river with Guang Ningzi disguised as a Taoist priest, etc.

wait.

After finishing the conversation, even though Song Zheng said it simply, it still took a stick of incense.

"This Wanyan Yusheng treats you well and becomes your brother. Why don't you stay in Daikin?"

"My father once taught Beizhi that one should be loyal and trustworthy. Since Beizhi belongs to the prince, he must be loyal to the prince, but the prince will follow his lead. Daqi is Beizhi's homeland, and although the Kingdom of Jin is good, it is a foreign country. Beizhi is able to rely on the people of Daqi.

Serve the chief

? And the sage said, 'If your parents are here, don't travel far away. ' The foundation of the humble position is all in Daqi, all in the hands of the prince. Even if this body is damaged, he will die looking south!" Song Zheng said, his voice gradually faded.

When he gets bigger, he looks a bit impassioned.

Pang Hui was unmoved, "No matter how nice my place is, I can't give you that much."

"Your Majesty has shown great kindness to me three times, and I will remember my humble position in my heart."

"Oh?" Pang Hui looked interested.

Song Zheng secretly cursed, I know you want to sell well, but you want me to say it myself, you are really a traitor. "The prince has three great favors for Beizhi. When Beizhi returned to Licheng, he maimed the imperial city's commander-in-chief and the adulterer Jiang Lin.

But he was not criticized harshly by anyone. It must be because the prince loves and protects his humble position, and this is a kindness. He is being hunted by the dark eagle,

Although he was lucky enough to escape and came to Jiangning, there were still many dangers. However, under the majesty of the prince, Dark Eagle did not do anything to hurt him again. This was the second kindness. Jiangning martial arts competition, the prince came in person, and he was not blamed for his humble position. He won the title of Jinshi in the martial arts. These three

Thank you so much! Even though I am humble in my humble position, I dare not forget your great kindness.

Pang Hui nodded slightly, his expression brightening. "You did a good job with Daijin. However, do you know the purpose of your trip to Daijin?"

"As a secret servant of the Imperial City, I only obey the prince's orders. I don't ask why, I just ask how!"

"Don't ask why, just ask how!" Pang Hui snorted, "You have such a mouth that a dead person can talk alive."

Song Zheng was startled and quickly handed over his hand, "I don't dare to do this because of my humble position."

Could it be that this method doesn't work here with Pang Hui? Should we change our strategy? Song Zheng was hesitating when he saw Pang Hui wave his hand, "Sit down and answer!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Song Zheng found a chair next to him and sat down.

"Someone came in from outside and poured tea for Zhuangyuan Lang." Pang Hui gave a loud drink.

A maid came in and was about to pour tea for Song Zheng. Pang Hui waved his hand and said, "Go get some delicious tea."

The maid's face was obviously startled, and she hurriedly replied, "Yes!"

This move fell into Song Zheng's eyes, and naturally he was thinking, what is this wonderful tea? Can it change the color of this maid?

"I know you are eloquent, so don't use those words that make you happy. Please answer my questions properly!" Pang Hui naturally continued the question just now and asked Song Zheng if he knew why he asked him to do so.

Go to Daikin.

Song Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and showed off his eloquence with Pang Hui, but it was of no use. This guy wants to hear real things. (Second update, please give me flowers.

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