My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: Three hundred and fifty

Chapter 2660 4.350 The emperor’s mentality of protecting the calf

"The prince treated this priest like this, do you care about it?"

The Emperor Shenzhou gave him a cold look.

He always sat on the throne, staring coldly at the bold silver priest.

"A little priest of the Sun Moon Temple, dare to be so rude to the prince." The emperor's voice was as cold as it was fished out of a glacier.

He stretched out his hand against his forehead, subconsciously pounded his painful head, and waved his hand irritably, "Go, bring me the bucket of Bliss!"

The faces of all the courtiers suddenly became pale and hard to look at. Several courageous young courtiers were already standing in the back row at this time, and their bodies were a little shaky.

Mo Lin frowned slightly and looked up at the emperor Shenzhou sitting above.

He didn't know what the blissful bucket his father said was.

But looking at the flustered expressions of the courtiers, it's obviously not a good thing.

Soon, Hu Gonggong commanded four white-faced young eunuchs, and brought up a large black barrel that was one person tall and completely dark.

"Boom." The wooden barrel fell on the ground, as heavy as it fell on the hearts of everyone, and people couldn't help but feel a slight throb in their heart, and the expression felt a hint of fear inexplicably, and quietly filled it.

The entire hall was silent at this time, and no sound fell.

The silver priest also seemed to feel bad, and the figure pressed by Zilinwei couldn't help but shudder slightly, and hurriedly asked for mercy, "My dear Majesty! I don't mean to despise China. Please let me know. I, I have no intention of rebelling against His Royal Highness!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him!" The emperor only felt a headache. He stretched out his hand and waved angrily, "Come on, please the silver priest to enjoy the world of bliss."

Prince Kang, standing in the front row, raised his eyelids slightly, and the corner of his eyes couldn't help but lift up.

The King Jianping on the left couldn't help but shook his body, and moved a little step back.

Merlin watched the crowd rushing forward without knowing it, and dragged the silver priest up.

The silver priest kept yelling with a pale face, "Handling Dharma, Handling Dharma save me, save me! Save me!"

The old man in Jinyi at the Sun Moon Temple also reacted immediately, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Your Majesty, please calm down your anger! Your Majesty, you can't do this!"

"Your Majesty!"

The emperor had a cold face~IndoMTL.com~ and didn't care what the old man in Jinyi was talking about.

He just stared coldly at the poor silver priest down the steps, and said coldly, "No one can despise my son in my face."

The silver priest of the Sun Moon Temple, a cold sweat ran down like a waterfall. He screamed repeatedly and begged for mercy, screaming, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me! Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness asks you for it. Forgive me! Protector, protect me, protect me!"

Just as the old man in Jinyi took a step, a dozen Zilinwei inverted swords pointed at his chest.

For a time, the atmosphere in the hall showed a sense of tension.

Molin's face was cold, and she looked at everything in front of her like an outsider.

As soon as the lid of the bliss barrel was staggered with a palm, the silver priest was immediately thrown into it like rubbish.

Soon, the entire Qianyuan Hall was filled with exaggerated and painful roars and screams of the priest.

(End of this chapter)