Huang Zhengtao's original arrogant arrogance suddenly became weak. He had been fearless just now because he had already made arrangements to transfer three thousand elite soldiers from the guards. If the imperial envoy had any abnormal movement, as long as he called someone, his confidant Zuo Shencheng would lead the people into the long street and control the imperial envoy. If he could not control it, he would directly kill it.

He killed a fortune-teller Geng Dongfeng and killed another prefect Zhao Hecheng, and didn't care about killing another imperial envoy.

At that time, it will be enough to push the rioters.

The worst plan is that even if the imperial envoy cannot be controlled and killed, as long as he and Zuo Shencheng rushed out with his men, there will be five thousand soldiers in his hands and the hostages, and they will catch the imperial envoy off guard.

He has soldiers, horses, money and food. He just finds a mountain, but is he worried that he can't dominate the other side?

But he would be restrained.

He was very confident in his martial arts. Just now, when Shangguan Qianyu's guards came over, he had three ways to resolve his attack, and then found his favorable terrain, attracted his confidant, and immediately took action to control the situation with lightning speed.

However, Shangguan Qianyu just waved his robe sleeve and a strong wind came directly. With his skills, he not only did not dodge, but also was injured under this blow.

He originally only regarded Shangguan Qianyu as a noble family member in the capital who was pampered and lived in poverty. Although the prince sent a message to him to pay attention to Shangguan Qianyu, he thought that what he needed to pay attention to was his means, and those methods, and the so-called means, were just children's things. A young man with a weak and stinky face, how slutty, how strong, and how deceitful can he be?

But he never expected that such a man with a bright and beautiful appearance as a banished immortal, who looked a man who could only rely on his ancestors' glory, was such a powerful person, unparalleled in his mind, and a terrible master.

He was careless, he was too careless.

Now all his arrangements have been destroyed, all the ambush have been resolved, and all the backs have been resolved.

The imperial envoy had just entered the city the day before yesterday and was still in prison for a night. How did he do it? There is no medicine for regret in this world. If you make a mistake, the situation is over.

The soldiers who were originally standing behind Huang Zhengtao seemed to want to draw their swords to help, but when they saw the devastating momentum of the imperial guards, they were so scared that they threw away the knife in their hands and squatted in the local area and dared not move.

Not to mention this scene, Huang Zian was stunned, even the victims who turned around and prepared to continue to receive rice and money were surprised.

Huang Zi'an said in surprise: "King Qinghe, this...this..."

Shangguan Qianyu turned his eyes to look at him: "You mean, should you ask the emperor to decide?"

Huang Zi'an stuttered and said, "Yes...yes..."

He had already conveyed the meaning of the fifth prince so clearly. What is the Qinghe King doing?

Shangguan Qianyu raised his hand, and in his hand, he held a bright yellow scroll with hidden dragon dark patterns on it. As his hand was raised, the hidden dragon darkly danced.
Chapter completed!