"Did you hear that?"

The man naturally nodded.

Then the group of people pretended to beat him, and the man lying on the ground howled in a pretend manner, which sounded really creepy.

"Your Majesty... the fight is over."

The group came back to report that the emperor had actually gone out to take a look. Their hearts immediately dropped to their throats. There was nothing they could do. If anything went wrong...

In the end, the emperor didn't ask any more questions and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Give me that board."

The guard didn't understand what was going on, so he gave the board to the emperor.

A gust of wind blew, and the guard fell onto the wooden stool with a thud as if he had lost his balance. The wooden stool was so hard that it was really uncomfortable. The guard was about to stand up, but he didn't expect that several people next to him would hold him down.

"Your Majesty...you are..."

The man said this almost tremblingly.

“Ouch!”

Then Zhao Xin took the lead and took the turn to hit the board.

The strength of his hand, coupled with the fact that he did it on purpose, caused the guard below to suffer. He was completely stunned, feeling as if he was floating in the air, and the pain was as if his lower limbs were to be amputated.

“It hurts… ah!”

Gudong——

Zhao Xin threw the board on the ground. The board rolled a few times with the force of his hand, and finally stopped moving.

"Did I demonstrate it to you thoroughly enough?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is truly brilliant!"

The group of people around him didn't care about the guard's life or death. As long as the emperor was happy, it didn't matter if they joined forces to sell out this honest man.

As long as the emperor is happy, as long as the emperor is happy, he can give them positions and let them live a good life from now on. Instead of...

Before he could finish his imagination, several secret guards nearby brought over several stools one after another, and then pushed the people onto the wooden stools one by one.

"It's your time to show off. Give me ten big boards each."

Then he waved his hand without a trace of cloud and went straight into the house, and the guards outside the door were really dumbfounded.

Qiu held the board in his hand. He had to say that it seemed so easy when he saw the emperor holding it just now. But when it was in his hand, it felt so heavy that he almost couldn't lift it up.

But he still had to have some dignity, and the fact that he couldn't lift it up must never happen in front of him.

The sword spirit An standing aside simply became a supervisor. The small boat that appeared when the two of them were chatting had been ruthlessly smashed to pieces by An on the opposite side.

"Fight."

"If these five or six people were to fight one at a time, I'm afraid the screams would be enough to deafen me. Otherwise, let's..."

"Oh my, His Majesty didn't ask me to come. You know how much His Majesty values ​​you!"

Wow, these two people are almost passing the buck. You flatter me and I flatter you, and both of them flatter in a flowery way.

However, An also knew his mission well.

Even though he was almost confused by the flattery, he did not forget one thing.

"If I say no, it means no. I also have a bottom line."

have to.

Why didn’t you say you had a bottom line when you heard me flattering you just now?

It seems that you just don't want to help.

If that's the case, then why is he flattering so much? It's just a waste of his time. In the end, when he just picked up the stick, the opponent's An went straight for him.

"Give me some money, give me some silver, and I will have no bottom line."

There's no way around it. He's just the legendary moonlighter. Once the money comes into his hands, he'll spend it all in a few days. For example, this famous little song, or this famous Yihong... ahem.

"I'm sure the salary for being under His Majesty is definitely not low. Why do you keep complaining about not having money? It's only been a short while."

"Brother, you don't understand. Just give me twenty taels of silver and I'll help you!"

"Twenty taels, you're really giving an old man a face, aren't you? You're relying on your status as an old man to extort money from a person who has nothing?"

Listen to this, what does it mean to have nothing at all?

"Your Majesty didn't give you any compensation for mental damage?"

It shouldn't be.

"The fact that His Majesty has released a prisoner on death row is a huge debt of gratitude and a tribute to the Emperor. But he's still expecting His Majesty to pay for his release. That's just unbelievable."

The words were neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for everyone in the yard to hear.

"You're so poor, forget it. I'll just watch you. I won't help you. After all, you know I'm poor to begin with. Besides, I have to see Yihong...ahem, Qiu'er in a couple of days."

"You don't know how beautiful Qiu'er is..."

"Ahem."

Qiu coughed twice as he stood by, but facing this person's fantasy, he really didn't want to say a word. He felt that if he said anything, it would directly lower his status.

"Oh I forgot you were Autumn too."

“…”

Is this the problem?

In the end, the group of guards who were watching the fun really lay on the wooden board to hold back their laughter. Some of them even couldn't help laughing. Their arrogant smiles were really confusing.

"funny?"

Qiu fumbled with the wooden plank in his hand and looked at the guards lying on it. He didn't expect these people to be laughing so happily! Did they want to die?

"A little bit... no no."

Qiu raised the board and hit the man who was laughing so hard that his stomach hurt so much that his butt almost flew off. The pain was like a percentage damage.

"ah!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!