Chapter 255: Painful butler

Chapter 255 beat the butler
The young man in a black brocade slowly walked down the carriage, and the ink-like hair was gently beamed with a purple gold crown. His eyes were clear and clear, and the beauty of his face was unmistakable.
The butler looked at his eyes wide, and the bottom of the scream was full of shock and incredible: "Too... Your Royal Highness..."
Didn't he lead the troops to the Mingzhou battle? How would it appear here?
what? Your Royal Highness? The man in front of him is a prince!
Everyone was shocked and screamed: "See His Royal Highness!"
Gong Qianyu turned a deaf ear to the housekeeper step by step, and the voice was cold and cold: "You just said, who is the bird's nest bought for?"
"Nature is too... Prince's Highness..." The housekeeper said slyly, his guilty eyes lowered his eyes, and a thin, dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"You have been in the Prince's House for many years, don't you know that this palace never eats bird's nest?"
When the words came out, they were full of sorrows. The Prince’s House had only one son of the Prince. He did not eat bird’s nest. Was the bird’s nest not bought for the next person? The most powerful thing in the next person is the tyrannical steward in front of him...
Spending the silver of His Royal Highness and buying expensive bird's nest for himself to eat, this housekeeper is really enjoyable. Look at his big waist and fat, and he is sure to have nothing to do with the master.
The butler's fat face was pale, and the obese body shivered slightly, his lips groaned, his tongue smashed, and he couldn’t say a word...
"When you say you don't eat bird's nest, you really don't eat it? The housekeeper didn't have a lot of Zhang Jian's strong shopping. He didn't see the Prince's Temple down. Now, he has provoked public grievances. His Royal Highness only said that he did. Bad things, you know nothing, who believes?"
"The master made a mistake and pushed people out of the sin. We saw much more. The butler was the slave of His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness made him go east. He didn't dare to go west." A disdainful snoring It came out from the crowd.
Murong Xue followed the sound and saw a 30-year-old man with a soapy coat, a beaked monkey, two beards on his lips, and a pair of tiny eyes sparkling with insignificant light.
Gong Qianyu is a Prince of South Xinjiang. His status is detached and his status is noble. His words are very convincing. Even if there are individual people who do not believe in him, they will only be in their hearts.
But the man in front of him, openly refuting the words of Gong Qianyu, is not impatient, but has another purpose...
"The Prince's House has countless gold and silver, and there are countless delicious dishes under the patron saint. Does the palace need to bully the people for those dozens and hundreds of silver things?" Gong Qianyu said coldly, clear eyes like arrows. Directly to the man with the soap.
The soap-coating man only felt a cold air infiltrated from the back, and instantly reached the limbs. He was cold and he had a cold war. He was in a mess, and he said: "Can... the Prince’s housekeeper bullies the people. It’s a fact... so many people have seen it with their own eyes..."
"Who is instructing you to oppress the people?" Gong Qianyu did not pay attention to the man in the soap coat. The fingers under the sleeves suddenly slammed, and the dark blue flame flew out. He hit the butler's chest and flew him out. Seven or eight meters away, he fell heavily on the hard ground, stunned and shivered, and stared at Venus. The bones of the whole body were scattered like a frame, and the pain was unbearable.
The butler frowned, his hands on the ground, trying to get up, not wanting, a dark blue flame flew, hitting his back, chest, arms, legs, playing him Rolling back and forth on the ground, painful mourning: "His Royal Highness, forgiveness, forgiveness..." does not mention the fact that he bullies the people.
Gong Qianyu’s eyes sank, and he took back the internal force. He looked at him with a condescending look:
It’s okay if you don’t say it. Come, put him in the prison, then post the notice, and say that the palace has orders, but who is the Prince. If the housekeeper is oppressed, he can go to Shuntian to tell him that Shuntian will definitely be the master!"
Everyone’s eyes are bright, and Shuntianfu’s adult is notoriously upright. His Royal Highness will be tried by the steward, and he will be conscience, not afraid of Shuntianfu’s deep investigation...
They said, the Royal Highness of the Prince is Chu Jun, the future of the Southern Xinjiang, sitting on the rich and wealthy, the hand is the Jinshan, Yinshan, which will be the petty bara command to force the housekeeper to buy things, swindle the people , a few hundred and two silver...
The old slave of the housekeeper is really carrying the imperial edict of the Prince, and playing the banner of His Royal Highness, he is doing evil.
what? Pull him to see the official, and check him?
The housekeeper was shocked, the soul of the scare was not attached to the body, and he did not care about the injury on his body. Even the fleeing climbed to the foot of the palace, and the girl pleaded: "His Royal Highness, forgiveness, forgiveness..."
"You are now a prisoner of Shuntianfu, and you are asked to go to Shuntianfu." Gong Qianyu coldly returned to him.
The butler’s teeth bite, and he did not give up his hand to pull the corner of the palace’s Qianyu: he didn’t want to go to the prison, he didn’t want to go to the prison...
Gong Qianyu looked cold and flew up. He kicked him into the butler's chest and kicked him two or three meters away. He fell heavily on the ground and slammed his mouth and his mouth.
The sound of the imperial command of Gong Qianyu slowly sounded in the air: "Come, take him to the Shuntianfu prison."
"Yes!" The two guards stepped forward and grabbed the butler's arm from the left and right, dragging him to Shuntian.
The butler looked pale, and the sly walked forward. The meticulous hair was all broken up, the messy clothes were scattered on the body, the bright clothes were covered with dust, and some of them were smashed, and the fabric was pulled down. How much more wolverines there are.
When the people looked at him like this, they only felt that they were out of breath, and the cheers echoed one after another: "The tyrannical, bullying people who bullied the people finally got caught, it’s great..."
"Thank God, thank you, Your Royal Highness..."
"His Royal Highness... Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"
The people are grateful to the palace Qian Yu.
"You don't have to be polite!" Gong Qianyu said faintly, his clear eyes glanced back and forth in the crowd, but he did not see the figure of the man in the soap coat, and his mouth curled up with a touch of invisible ridicule...
"Isn't the emperor not going to Mingzhou to fight against the Qingyan army? How come suddenly?" Qingya’s inquiry suddenly sounded, a young man slowly came over, his thin lips twitched, white jade crown hair, water color The robes outline his slender, straight figure, neckline, cuffs embroidered with delicate silk lines with very fine silver threads, black unicorn belts at the waist, green round jade on the right ring, no beauty, no praise group.
(End of this chapter)