Chapter 167: The overbearing queen conquers the unintentional holy monk 36
Shu Ange wore a mask, flew over the eaves and walked around the walls, and went around the imperial garden, a hidden rockery enclosure.
There is another universe in the rockery. There is about a dozen square meters in it. King Rong thinks it is hidden. After looking around, he sneaks into the rockery.
Shu Ange was not in a hurry, he crouched on the rockery, watching Wang Rong waiting anxiously inside.
After less than a quarter of an hour, King Yingyang hurried over and complained as soon as he came in: "Sister Huang, why did you call me here, we both leave the table at the same time, I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion. "
King Rong frowned, and first said, "I never called you—"
Halfway through the words, she suddenly said: "No, we've been tricked, let's go!"
Shu Ange smiled slightly, rose from the rockery, landed lightly, raised the soft whip and threw it at the brothers and sisters of King Rong and King Yingyang, cutting their way.
The soft whip sounded, and King Rong and King Yingyang were startled and shouted loudly, "Who are you, who dares to be presumptuous in front of this king!"
The two shouted and shouted, facing the whip that looked like they had grown eyes, and they were helpless to fight back.
Longsheng nine sons, each of them is different, although the two belong to the same royal bloodline as Yun Wangyue.
However, Yun Lianya and Yun Liansheng, since childhood, spent their entire minds on the trajectory of opportunistic conspiracy. They are far inferior to Yun Wangyue.
Just these two absurd things, don't want to be a good king and don't cause trouble, and dare to think about the throne.
Shu Ange was really fed up with the two of them in his heart, and he started mercilessly, avoiding the faces of the two of them, and slapped them where they were hurting.
At first, King Rong and King Yingyang tried to call for help, but after a long time no one came, the two began to cry for mercy.
Their cowardice made Shu Ange sneer in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop.
After letting out the bad breath in his chest, Shu Ange left and lay on the ground, clutching the two people who were crying and screaming at the injured area, and walked away.
She is not afraid of revealing her identity. Few people know about Yun Wangyue's long whip. Besides, she was always calm, and King Rong and King Yingyang would never have guessed that she would teach them a lesson by herself.
As for the nails that they placed at the banquet, they wanted to take the opportunity to make something happen, but they were uprooted after being detected by Shu Ange, and now they are still on trial in the Yiluan Division.
Shu Ange let out the bad anger in his chest, threw the clothes and mask into the dry well, and then went to the imperial garden to have a feast with the ministers.
It was not until the end of the banquet that King Rong and King Yingyang changed their clothes and came over in a veiled manner.
The two of them looked injured and could not sit or lie down, which made Shu Ange feel very happy.
Xuanjing was still surrounded by everyone, Shu Ange smiled and did not look sideways, discerning Xuanjing's warm voice from the sound of silk and bamboo.
Compared with Shu Ange's calmness, Xuanjing looked up at Shu Ange several times while he was lecturing the scriptures.
Until the end of the banquet, His Majesty did not express his position on the selection of the royal lady that everyone was looking forward to. This made the twelve beauties both nervous and lost.
As soon as Shu Ange drove back to the Qingliang Temple, King Rong and King Yingyang cried and grieved.
Seeing how the two were complaining so much, Shu Ange really wanted to take a bite out of them and asked them if they knew how to write the word shame.
After they finished speaking, Shu Ange calmly appeased them, and handed the case over to Secretary Yiluan for investigation, and the two left with satisfaction.
After sending off the two gods of plague, Shu Ange immediately went to Huangjue Temple in micro-clothing.
(Meow, I like to beat bad guys, how about you? Lanqiao was late for work today, and took the annual leave, but I haven’t deducted the annual leave yet, alas... There are only two shifts today, don’t wait.)