The ancestor of the apocalypse is so cool after being reborn!

Chapter 56
With Mr. Zhang's knowledge and cultivation, even if he wants to persuade the lord, he should do it himself, and he should never go to the backyard to ask a woman for help.

But this time he persuaded him a few times, but King Qian was indifferent, and he really couldn't sit still.

When Xia Jing came out of the inner room, what did Mr. Zhang lower his head in thought?
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mr. Zhang recovered from his contemplation. Seeing Xia Jing coming out, he hurriedly got up and bowed, "I have seen the princess."

"Sir, please sit down." As she spoke, Xia Jing waved her handkerchief between her nostrils, jokingly said, "What's the smell? It's too pungent."

Hongmei glanced at Mr. Zhang, and replied seriously: "Princess, this is the smell of low-quality cosmetics in the market. It's not surprising that you are not used to it."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but raised his hand and smelled his sleeves. Coming from the front yard, there was still a trace of powdery fragrance left on the sleeves.

I don't know how I got infected?
"That." Mr. Zhang smiled awkwardly, "I don't know when I got it. This old man will go back and change his clothes and come to apologize to the princess."

Xia Jing sat at the top, heard the words, and sneered, "They are all old foxes of a thousand years, what are you playing in Liaozhai! Your strategy of retreating to advance is not used by this concubine. When you come, you have something to talk about, so don't make a fool of yourself." Those fake ones."

Mr. Zhang stretched his sleeves, sat down helplessly, "Okay."

He cleared his throat, "Ahem, is the queen's ulcer getting better?"

Xia Jing rolled her eyes secretly, and couldn't help laughing, "Thank you sir for your concern, good morning."

Seeing Xia Jing laughing, Mr. Zhang couldn't help laughing at himself, "I made the princess laugh. Next time I talk to the princess, I will definitely have something to say."

"Well, it's good to know." Xia Jing nodded, and then spoke again, her tone softened a lot, "I guess the reason why the husband came here this time is because of the fatuous king in the front yard."

Mr. Zhang's eyelids twitched. He never said that that person is the fatuous king. If this word gets out, the prince will not look for him then.

"Ahem, Wangfei, if the prince is no longer, you shouldn't put this name on him, to him"

"Sir thinks I've ruined his reputation, so why are you sitting here drinking tea today?" Xia Jing looked at him with a half-smile.

Mr. Zhang met her clear eyes, as if all his small thoughts had nowhere to hide in front of her.

But his other advantages are not obvious, but one thing is that he has lived for decades and has a particularly thick skin.

He said solemnly: "Princess, today is already the fourth day. If the team doesn't leave again, people's hearts will be scattered, which is not conducive to our future development. I hope you can go to the front yard to persuade the prince."

Regarding this matter, Xia Jing didn't refuse, she hummed lightly, then turned her head and asked, "Are you all ready? When are you planning to leave?"

"I originally planned to leave this morning, but the prince slept until the sun rose, and now he drank it in the front yard."

As he said that, Mr. Zhang showed anger, "From the old man's point of view, County Magistrate Fan is a treacherous villain who seduces the prince into indulging in luxury and money. He is almost a traitor!"

"Ahem!" Xia Jing almost choked on the tea, she put down the teacup helplessly, "It's rooted in a weak will!"

A big man who has lived for dozens of years is bewitched by others in the midst of drinking and sex. The reason for this is the main reason.

For this, Mr. Zhang was powerless to refute.

Coming out of the backyard, he has been wondering whether the prince will listen to the princess' advice.

"Brother Zhang, what did the princess say?"

Mr. Yan, who had been waiting for news in the guest room, opened the door and came out when he heard footsteps.

Mr. Zhang nodded: "She agreed, and said that she will leave in half an hour, let us get ready."

"Then I'll tell the housekeeper." After speaking, Mr. Yan left the courtyard.

The servant came out of the house, "Sir, do you want to eat? The meal is ready."

Mr. Zhang responded, and while walking into the room, he was thinking about how Xia Jing could persuade the prince?
As soon as he finished his meal, he heard the servant report that the princess had come to the front yard.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang didn't care about rinsing his mouth after dinner, got up and rushed out, and when he was about to leave, he told the servant: "Put all the packed things into the carriage."

Xia Jing brought two maidservants to the front yard, advanced into the courtyard where the guards lived, and ordered a group of more than a dozen guards to follow her.

When Mr. Zhang caught up, he saw Xia Jing and the two servant girls each holding a three-foot-long stick that was as thick as a child's arm, leading a team of guards to rush towards the main courtyard fiercely.

His heart trembled, "Princess."

Xia Jing thought he was standing in the way, so she raised her hand and pushed him away with a stick, "Don't get in the way!"

Mr. Zhang was pushed aside, clutching his painful chest, staring at the backs of a group of people entering the main courtyard, dumbfounded, "Is this going to be a gang fight?"

Mr. Yan hurried in from the outside, "The outside is ready, is the princess here?"

Mr. Zhang pointed to the main courtyard, "I've already entered."

As soon as his words fell, there was a terrifying scream from the main courtyard!
"what!"

This scream made the two gentlemen hold their chests in fright and almost jumped up.

The two looked at each other and ran towards the main courtyard at the same time.

"Ah, hurry up, don't kill anyone!"

"Princess, take it easy!"

In other words, Xia Jing entered the main courtyard, and walked straight to the main hall majestically with her maid and guards.

In the main hall, the floor is covered with woolen carpets brought from the Western Regions, the air is filled with the smell of inferior cosmetics, the musicians are playing music seriously, and the men and women in the hall are intoxicated by the wine.

With a bang, the music in the hall stopped.

Everyone immersed in joy froze for a moment, then turned their heads to look at the door.

Xia Jing led the guards into the hall with a murderous look. King Qian, who was sitting at the top, squinted his drunken eyes, looked at the people coming against the light, smiled, and asked with his tongue out, "Huh? Is it coming from the clouds and the fog?"

County Magistrate Fan laughed loudly when he heard the words, and pushed away the beauty who was stuck on him, "Where are the heavenly soldiers and generals coming from, I will see where they are rebellious ministers and thieves!"

Without squinting, Xia Jing walked up to King Qian in a few steps, raised the stick and swung it down.

"Ah!" King Qian clutched his arm and let out a scream like killing a pig.

Xia Jing didn't care how much pain he was in, she pursed her lips tightly, swung the stick in her hand neatly, and it fell on King Qian's body like raindrops.

Hearing King Qian's screams, the two maidservants and guards following behind couldn't help shaking their bodies.

Listening to the sound of the stick falling on their bodies, they also feel pain in the flesh!

Seeing this, the other accompanying men wanted to get up and help.

But as soon as they moved, they were punched by the guards and fell to the ground.

Let you confuse our prince, let you have bad intentions, I can't beat you to death!
It may be that the pain in his body was too strong, so that King Qian finally woke up half of the wine, "Xia Shi!"

"Xia Shi, you're against the sky! Dare to beat me up, I'm going to divorce you! Stop! Stop! Stop! Ah, I'm hurting to death!"

"I'm the one who beat you up! It's against the sky? My old lady is against the sky, what can you do to me?"

Xia Jing picked out the pain-sensitive parts for beating, screaming while beating.

"My old lady told you to be greedy for wine, sex, and pleasure, and I'll beat you to death!"

"In the future, if you dare to indulge in drinking and sex, and don't seek to make progress, you will be beaten once!"

(End of this chapter)