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Chapter 56 What about the agreed routine?

The wind was a little cool. After being rolled up in groups of yellow leaves, they wandered lazily in the air. Two rows of elite soldiers stood with murderous weapons in their hands, staring at each other with big eyes, but no one moved.

Li Xiaoci's cold sword was just placed on Xu Jie's neck. Xu Jie's cold sweat was flowing down. He swallowed hard and didn't move. The whole picture was like the pause button of time, like a very satirical oil painting.

This was the second time Qin Hao saw this little prince. The first time this guy looked very brainless and had a full-blooded face, but Qin Hao knew that he was pretending on purpose. In fact, every word he said was thoughtful.

And this time, the little prince looked even more brainless, and he almost wrote the word arrogance on his face, but Qin Hao knew that this time he might have his brain really fallen at home.

Not to mention, once such a person becomes hysterical, it is really scary. Qin Hao doesn't feel anything, but Xu Jie is so depressed that he almost vomits blood, because although the words are too stupid, it seems... nothing wrong.

Qin Hao retorted: "What a mighty little prince, according to your words, the person you want to kill must wash your neck and wait?"

Li Xiaoci sneered: "A man surnamed Qin, I admit that you have some ability and can actually detain my people silently, but so what? You are indeed powerful, you are much better than me, but what if I am unreasonable, you can do anything to me? My surname is Li!"

Qin Hao laughed and said, "Relying on being the saint's nephew, can you do anything wrong?"

"Haha, the world belongs to our family. I will kill anyone I want to kill. I will hand over my people with cognitive appearance, otherwise I will be killed."

After talking about this, Qin Hao felt that even if his task was completed, he retreated to the side with tactfulness, and Xu Jie also retreated to the side with tactfulness. Li Xiaoci was stunned for a moment and saw the figure who was slowly standing out. For a moment, his heart was filled with thunder.

"The little prince will kill whoever he wants. I don't know if he wants to kill Li."

This is naturally Li Junxian. As a royal relative, Li Xiaoci naturally met Li Er, and if he had seen Li Er, he naturally met Li Junxian.

With a click, Li Xiaoci's sword fell off, and his mind exploded, "Big...Big... Are you all here in Luoyang?"

Li Junxian roared: "Last night, the personal soldiers of the Huaian Prince's Mansion took the initiative to attack my flying cavalry soldiers with siege crossbows. Little Prince, the young general wants to confirm that this is what you mean, or what the Huaian Prince means."

"You...you...you are swearing!!"

This sounds too scary. He can't afford to take the charge of using a siege crossbow to attack and kill the flying cavalry. Not to mention that he can't afford to take on this crime, even he is not good at it.

Suddenly, he saw Li Junxian. To be honest, he was really scared to him and knelt down with a plop. The little prince's airs disappeared in an instant, but instead he kept trembling all over his body.

But soon, Li Xiaoci calmed down because he knew very well that under such a tense situation, Li Shimin did not dare or could not leave Chang'an at all. You must know that the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan is still alive.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoci let out a sigh of relief. Since the saint did not come and the hundred cavalry arrived, Li Xiaoci's eyes turned and analyzed the matter. He couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth. Has he, the little prince of Li Tang, actually been regarded as the chicken that killed the chicken to warn the monkey?

"General Li, I admit my defeat. I just want you to return my subordinates to me and you can take away all the 300,000 stones of food stored in your home."

In Li Xiaoci's opinion, food can be deducted and money can be not earned, but he must take the soldiers back. This is not a servant, this is their family general, a hero who retired from the battlefield. Although their father and son are royal relatives, they also started their military achievements. They would never dare to do such a thing as throwing away their robes.

Nowadays, there is actually no secret to leading troops. He just loves soldiers like his sons. If any general dares to leave his own people behind, he can basically say goodbye to the battlefield in the future.

Qin Hao did not intend to give Li Xiaoci the face, and snorted coldly: "I almost died last night. Today, you just wanted to take the person away with a light word. Do you think this is your wife's crotch? Your people come and go whenever you want to come?"

Li Xiaoci's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble. It was estimated that no one had humiliated him with such vulgar words since he was a child. Judging from his expression, he was really afraid that he wouldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Slaves in the field, you are too bullying me!"

Seeing the sword in his hand about to raise it up again, Li Junxian took a blank expression and took another step forward. The meaning of maintenance was very obvious.

He took a deep breath, blood in his eyes was red, and he suppressed his anger and said, "What do you want? I can compensate you. These veterans are all good men who have killed countless enemies on the battlefield. They are relatives who followed my father to fight in the north and north. I also hope that you will let them go if they shed blood for the founding of the Tang Dynasty."

Qin Hao hugged his shoulder and sneered: "What does it have to do with me for their contributions to the country? The world is the world of your Li family. I am a white dress and I don't receive the court salary. Can I control it? Besides, there are so many people who have shed blood for the founding of the Tang Dynasty. Can people who have made contributions be assassinated by others at will? If they break the law, they can't control it?"

Li Xiaoci had a faint murderous intent in his eyes, staring at Qin Hao like a hungry wolf, opened his mouth and let out a heavy breath. The hysterical aura on his body suddenly disappeared as if he was deflated, and his entire temperament completely changed. From the rushing Yangtze River that was almost about to collapse, it suddenly turned into the West Lake as quiet as a virgin, which made Qin Hao very alert.

He slowly raised his sword and said, "General Li, please give it to me today. My Huaiyang Palace owes you a favor from now on."

Li Junxian's expression was as cold as cold, but he shook his head firmly. His identity was destined not to curry favor with anyone other than the saint.

Li Xiaoci smiled bitterly, as if sighing and helplessly, but suddenly the sword in his hand was raised suddenly, which scared Qin Hao. Although he couldn't help but take several steps away from Li Junxian, Li Junxian became nervous and stared at the sword in his hand.

Li Xiaoci saw Qin Hao retreating and rolling his eyes, conveying a very disdainful expression. He blatantly mocked Qin Hao's cowardice, but turned his hand and put the sword on his neck.

"Li Junxian, Tianshe Slave, listen to me. What you detain is not my subordinates, but my brothers, my robes. Even if I deceive the king today, I must rescue the person. I will count three times. If you don't let anyone go, I will commit suicide immediately. I will take you to death together!!"

With a blink of an eye, the chief guard who had been following Li Xiaoci, pulled out the knife and glared at Qin Hao, blushed and shouted: "Listen, brothers, if the little prince has a few shortcomings today, I will follow me to tear them all. We all go down to accompany the little prince. There are no cowards in the Huai'an Prince's Mansion."

This action was really unexpected. Both Qin Hao and Li Junxian were a little confused at this time. They had thought that this little prince would use various methods to threaten and induce, but they had never thought about this move, and they couldn't help but feel a little panicked, especially Qin Hao.

This... shouldn't be a playboy? Why are you so tough? You can hurt each other when you come up? This is different from my script. Can you still play cards according to the routine? I'll be able to show off and slap them in the face?
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