Ying Changan turned around and saw a skinny eunuch with a pale face walking over.
Zhao Gao?
Tsk, how boring.
Ying Changan curled his lips in disdain.
"Zhongche Prefecture, save me."
Huhai's eyes lit up when he saw Zhao Gao, and he cried out loudly.
Under many terrified gazes.
Zhao Gao slowly approached.
He glanced at Huhai, who had been beaten into a pig's head.
A cold glint flashed across his eyes.
Immediately after.
He put on the smile of a slave and asked respectfully,""I wonder what the eighteenth prince did wrong to make the nineteenth prince beat up his elder brother on the street?”
Good fellow!
It was just a short sentence.
Zhao Gao labeled Ying Changan as someone who had beaten up his brother on the street.
"What does it have to do with you?”
Ying Chang 'an rolled his eyes at Zhao Gao, then retorted, not giving any face to the most popular man beside Ying Zheng.
Zhao Gao's mouth twitched." Please be magnanimous, Nineteenth Prince," he said." If this matter reaches His Majesty's ears, I'm afraid Nineteenth Prince won't be able to escape blame."”
Ha!
Are you using Imperial Father to pressure me?
I'm so scared!
Ying Changan pouted and raised his innocent eyes. He said indifferently,"What if I refuse?"
The smile on Zhao Gao's face instantly disappeared.
The atmosphere on the main street of the East City gradually became heavy.
Zhao Gao stood up and walked to the Huhai guards. He said coldly,""Are you the ones protecting the Eighteenth Prince today?”
"Reporting to the Zhongche Prefecture.”
The leader bowed.
"Kill him."
Zhao Gao said lightly.
Instantly.
A few black-robed guests rushed out of nowhere and instantly walked in front of the guards.
"Puchi!"
A cold light flashed, and blood flowed down the long street.
A few guards clutched their necks that were spurting blood and looked at Zhao Gao in horror. They all fell to the ground and stopped breathing.
The pedestrians on East City Street were so scared that their faces turned ashen. They all retreated dozens of steps, not daring to make a sound.
Zhao Gao's expression was indifferent as he casually brushed his sleeves. He once again came to Ying Changan and said with a smile,"Nineteenth Prince, are you satisfied with this?”
Ying Changan stood up from Huhai's back, rubbed his chin like a little adult, and nodded.""It's just so-so. I'm not very satisfied.”
Zhao Gao's expression froze.
Ying Changan's attitude was clearly beyond his expectations.
At this moment, the streets of the East City were already covered in blood.
A few corpses were lying on the ground in a mess. The way they died was extremely terrifying.
When ordinary people saw this scene, they would have long been scared silly.
Then, he looked at Ying Changan.
A child who was not even five years old was actually calm and composed, not taking those dead people seriously at all.
Wasn't this too abnormal?
Zhao Gao had wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys and intimidate Ying Chang 'an, but who knew that it would be useless.
He was rather depressed.
Killing someone on the street was a risky move.
If this matter were to spread, the courtiers would surely impeach him.
In order to avenge Huhai, Zhao Gao had gone all out.
In the end, he failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice.
"What else does the Nineteenth Prince want?”
Zhao Gao's face twitched.
"Simple. Since you want to stand up for me, I won't hit him. I'll hit you instead.”
Ying Changan grinned, revealing his sparkling canine teeth.
"Nineteenth Prince, don't joke around."
Looking at Ying Changan's innocent smile, Zhao Gao laughed awkwardly.
"Who's joking with you? Kneel down!"
Ying Changan's crisp child-like voice rang out. It faintly carried a trace of an Emperor's might that could not be rejected.
Zhao Gao's expression changed, and he smiled sinisterly,""Nineteenth Prince, don't blame me. The magistrate is someone close to His Majesty. If he were to kneel, Prince Nineteen would not be able to take it.”
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Ying Changan rolled his eyes at Zhao Gao and walked behind him. He found his knee and kicked it.
"Kacha!"
The crisp sound of bones cracking rang out.
Zhao Gao couldn't withstand the force and knelt on the ground. There were even a few spiderweb-like cracks on the floor.
"How is this possible?"
Zhao Gao was shocked.
He was a Zongshi realm pinnacle expert. It was impossible for ordinary people to kick him down.
"Hey, hey!"
Ying Changan cheered himself up and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair and tender little arm. He raised it up and swung it around. He aimed at Zhao Gao's face, which was filled with surprise, and slapped him.
"Pa!"
A voice that was a hundred times more crisp than the one he had used to beat Huhai rang out on the street of East City.
This slap made everyone's heart tremble.
That was Zhao Gao!
He was ruthless, cold-blooded, and heartless.
He was like a poisonous snake. As long as one was targeted by him, there would only be one outcome.
He died.
Only the fearless Nineteenth Prince would dare to hit Zhao Gao in the street.
"Good fight!"
After being slapped, Zhao Gao did not resist. Instead, he gritted his teeth with all his might. The corners of his mouth were cold, and his eyes were filled with malice.
"Wow, as expected of Imperial Father's trusted aide.”
Ying Changan's small face was filled with surprise.
He moved his wrist and swung his toot little white hand again.
In the next hour.
Ying Changan gave Zhao Gao a brutal beating.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Huhai collapsed to the ground, his scalp tingling and goosebumps rising all over his body.
"Little Nineteen has a grudge against the Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate, right?”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're too ruthless.”
Hearing Huhai's sigh, Zhao Gao, who had been beaten until he was bleeding from all seven orifices, was so angry that he almost fumed.
Damn it.
Isn't it all for you, you idiot?
"Not bad, the amount of exercise today is considered to have reached the standard.”
Ying Changan, who was already satisfied with the fight, stopped.
"Alright, it's getting late. It's time to go back.”
His voice trailed off.
Ying Changan turned around and swaggered away with his short legs under countless astonished gazes.
Only Zhao Gao and Huhai, who had been beaten up, were lying on the ground in a sorry state.
Looking at Cute Little Baby's back as she left, everyone sighed in their hearts.
Was being a prince supposed to do whatever he wanted?
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