"We are from Nanchen, and Qi has the right to send us here."

One of the assassins immediately stammered and looked at Zhao Ding.

"asshole!"

Niu Budou cursed with a gloomy expression, looking at Zhao Ding with unprecedented anger in his eyes.

Qi Quanquan is one of the internal stewards of the Yan Palace.

Although he is not as close to Zhao Ding as Niu Budou, Hu San, and Zhang San, his status in Prince Yan's palace is not low, especially he has always had a good relationship with Niu Budou.

We often get together on weekdays.

At this moment, a shrill cry suddenly came from outside.

A middle-aged man in brocade clothes stumbled in, crying and hugging Zhao Ding's thigh: "Your Majesty, I am just obsessed with money. I don't really want to betray you. Please spare my life, Your Majesty."

Zhao Ding did not speak, but raised his head and looked at Niu Budou: "What do you think should be done?"
Chapter completed!