Chapter 847: Zhao Yun

"I didn't expect the palace to be much more lively than my riverside city, since there is a regent in the court, I don't know what to do with a five-year-old little milk baby? Could it be that the regent is afraid of the five-year-old little milk baby, hahaha......"

Zha Luji's mouth was full of disrespectful words, and he didn't put the little emperor in his eyes at all.

The little emperor listened to it and half understood, and there was neither anger nor sadness on his face.

"Discipline yourself and don't speak disrespectfully." The minister below slapped the case angrily, and his face was flushed with anger.

This discipline has always been arrogant, Fenjiang City is a piece of land belonging to Daliang, but Fenjiang City does not belong to the jurisdiction of Daliang.

In the final analysis, it is still this Zha Lu who is ambitious, since the death of the first emperor, those ambitious people have recruited troops, intending to divide this Liang country, but fortunately, at this difficult moment, the regent firmly controlled the Liang in his hands, so that those ambitious people did not split the Liang.

Otherwise, the girder is no longer the girder.

Although the regent was ruthless, the regent also brought many comfortable days to the people of Daliang.

There are two sides to everything, although the regent is the regent and has monstrous power, the regent did not let the Liang divide and did not let the people feel the pain of war.

Whoever becomes the emperor is the same, as long as the people can live a good life.

"I'm telling the truth." Zha Jiji didn't feel that what he said was wrong.

Then, he continued: "All the men in our Fenjiang City are warriors, and their strength is infinite......"

The regent frowned slightly, and his face was a little impatient as he interrupted his words.

"Wait, Zha Ji, you just said that all the men in your Fenjiang City are warriors and have infinite strength?"

With his hands on his hips and his rough appearance, his arms are full of muscles that seem to be bursting, but he is a symbol of strength.

"But no, the purpose of my coming here today is to let my warriors compete with you, to see if it is your strength in Liang, or my strength in Jiangcheng."

Zha Lu Ji is a strong and warlike person, since the occupation of Fenjiang City, he will occupy the barbarian land, he can already set himself up as a king, but now is not the time, if you want to establish yourself as a king, you must destroy the beam, so that you can justifiably stand yourself as the king, and now he is a marquis who does not belong to the control of the beam.

"This is interesting, I heard that there are many warriors in Fenjiang City, but I don't necessarily know if this warrior is as powerful as Daliang?"

The regent glanced meaningfully at Zhao Yun, who nodded knowingly.

"If you don't believe me, we can have a competition." As soon as he heard this questioning and provocative tone, Zha Luji jumped up irritably.

"Yun, I heard that you have accepted a few good stretchers, let them come out and compete with the warriors who discipline themselves." The regent said quietly.

Zaryu smiled and called out the warrior he had brought over.

The first one was a large man nearly three meters tall, who looked silly, but his thick arms were almost like pillars, and the ground shook every time he took a step.

The second is a bald head with a strange pattern tattooed on the top of his head, and he holds two large sledgehammers in his hands.

The third was a woman, who was dressed very revealingly, with two black snakes wrapped around her neck, spitting letters from time to time.