Liu Shan and Qilin, He Who Kills More Enemies is the Victor

　　There were still a fair number of imperial guards under the orange prince's command who could put up a fight in the pavilion. However, their leader had been defeated so they too had no way of fighting on, thereby quickly surrendering one after another. The warriors who used hemlock poison to neutralise the poison from Thorn-tears were starting to slowly give in to the effects of it. They forced themselves to fight because they felt brave after Shen Yiren's speech, but they were slowly struggling to resist the poison now. Shen Yiren had prepared hemlock poison earlier and ordered it be pa.s.sed around. Those who were heavily poisoned sat down and tried to control their breathing. Those who were poisoned lightly took up the responsibility of guarding the venue as well as watching over the troops who had surrendered.

　　There were a total of eight-hundred and seventy three rebels in the pavilion, most of whom were imperial guards and the minority were the warriors from the pugilistic world.

　　The masterminds of the revolt, the orange prince didn't even have a chance to react before he got grabbed by Tang Ye's eagle claw like a chick and hung up. Tang Ye also took the advantage to seal his meridians. In short, the orange prince got put in his place before he could try anything funny. Tang Ye tossed the two leaders, the orange prince and Fu Xiang together before casually going and restraining everyone else.

　　All the va.s.sals of the imperial court were delighted to see the orange prince get captured.

　　Soon, there were three layers of people surrounding the orange prince who spat on him to express their loyalty. Needless to say, there were others who decided to use other special methods. It would take more than three days to list all of the wicked deeds committed by the orange prince.

　　The elder Prime Minister Li who was prime minister for two reigns maintained his mannerisms and held the venue together. He bunched his robe together and looked calm like he was heading to a conference with the emperor. He spoke in a long-winded fas.h.i.+on: "I witnessed even more serious crises back then. This level of turbulence is but child's play to me. A failure of a child got a few n.o.bodies from the pugilistic world to cause chaos? What was achieved?"

　　He looked like a deity, appearing calmer than Jiang Ziya sitting at the fis.h.i.+ng platform. The other major ministers and elder ministers looked as equally calm. Now that is the way wise va.s.sals carry themselves. The others quickly followed suit as though nothing happened. The only thing to look at was the orange prince's face covered in saliva.

　　When Shen Yiren saw the orange prince's face devoid of pride… okay, his nose was bruised and his facial features had become contorted, she couldn't find any words. Shen Yiren just took a guess as to what he was thinking: "What's the matter? Still not admitting defeat?"

　　"Defeat? When did I lose? Heh, it's just starting." The orange prince revealed a look like he wanted to cry soon, but his tone was firm: "Shallow water can't trap a dragon. I'll break free eventually!"

　　That said, it was hard to believe he was the speaker given the shape of his face.

　　Shen Yiren frowned and then violently exclaimed: "f.u.c.k you! Speak loud and clear. What the h.e.l.l is a man crying about?"

　　The orange prince angrily shouted back "Who cried?! Who's crying?! I'm laughing!"

　　Shen Yiren froze. After taking a careful look, she realised that if she were to get rid of his bruises and get rid of the swelling, then indeed it would be believable that he was smiling. The reason he squint his eyes shouldn't be because he was tearing up but it was someone's saliva.

　　"I only lost because I had a bad eye for people and misplaced my trust with Long Zaitian." The orange prince looked up to Long Zaitian to reveal an evil sneer like a guy's a.n.a.l cherry got popped…… It was sickening enough to make one puke.

　　"I never thought Long Zaitian would dare betray me!"

　　"You need to learn to put a limit on how much you look down on people." Long Zaitian was lazing around after the fighting came to an end. He smiled disgustingly like a big-red cat that just sunbathed: "Did you properly investigate what sort of person I, Long Zaitian am? I am a genius who got promoted to vice-captain in a matter of years. You actually thought I was someone who would revolt?"