Tamer of the Beast

Kam Tim Dynasty

"In one month, it will be the birthday of the King of Aolong Kingdom."

Leng Yitian calmly looked at the ministers present one by one, "Look, dear friends, which prince of the Jintian Dynasty should be sent to congratulate you?"

The Minister of the Ministry of Personnel groaned: "In my opinion, of course it is more suitable for Your Highness to go to the Prince's Highness, who is eloquent, well-read, and has good etiquette. He will not disgrace the people of the Jintian Dynasty and your Majesty."

"Well, let Hen'er go."

Leng Yitian was about to nod, but the Cavalry General disagreed.

"Your Majesty, I have a different opinion. I hope your Majesty can think about it carefully."

Leng Yitian hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "I love you, just say it."

"Actually, the third prince is also a hidden talent. Your Majesty, aren't you considering making him King Che? It won't be too late to make him king after he returns from his mission to the Aolong Kingdom."

The Cavalry General said as he secretly glanced at Leng Yiming.

After hearing this, Leng Yiming's black and red pupils showed a cold smile. It's not like he didn't know how dangerous it was to go to the Aolong Kingdom.

Don't look at things that are calm on the surface, but secretly there will be a bunch of eyes that want to kill you.

Moreover, on that day in the bamboo forest, he stopped Xi Linfeng from killing Ye Yan. Xi Linfeng was not an easy person to talk to.

"Ming'er?"

Leng Yitian turned to his third son

It's so hard to let his eldest son go to the tiger's den. If something happens, it will be over.

He doesn't care too much about Leng Yiming's life

Leng Yiming took a step forward, bent over and held his hands in his hands, looking humble: "My son is willing to pay for my court."

"Okay!" Leng Yitian patted the dragon chair and laughed heartily: "In ten days, Ming'er, you will set off."

Prince Leng Yihen glanced at Leng Yiming. It would be best if this half-brother died.

"Sons and ministers obey orders"

Leng Yiming kowtowed three times, his tone was calm, and there was no hint of dissatisfaction.

If you look carefully, you can easily find that the ministers in the DPRK have different expressions at this time.

A small group of people looked worried. They supported Leng Yiming.

Some people have no expressions, it seems they are hiding their psychology very well

But most people were just gloating over the misfortune, waiting to see if the third prince could come back after he left.

In other words, going to the Aolong Kingdom is to die!

"Okay, that's it, retreat from the court"

Leng Yitian smiled easily, stood up and walked off the throne.

"Withdraw from the court--"

The eunuch in charge respectfully shook his fly whisk and raised his voice

"Wow--" The entire group of ministers knelt on the ground and watched Leng Yitian go away.