"The Holy Emperor said that there is another condition for this matter. If you want to solve it smoothly, Pan Shaofeng must go to the Ming Palace in person to apologize to Song Li. When will Song Li forgive him, you can prepare to leave Beijing and take office."

When Prince Zhong said this, there was a hint of helplessness in his expression.

In Prince Zhong's view, the festival between Song Li and Pan Shaofeng was completely a fight between children, and adults generally would not interfere in such matters. What Prince Zhong did not expect was that the Holy Emperor not only inquire about it, but also seriously proposed it as a condition during negotiations.

Sometimes, Prince Zhong felt that he could not see through the Holy Emperor's path. If he deliberately wooed the Ming Palace, he just needed to vigorously promote Song Xinghai. There was no need to support his son, right? What was the Holy Emperor singing this?

What Prince Zhong didn't know was that the reason why Lord Saint Emperor did this was because he really admired Song Li very much, and did not include much political purpose. He just let the descendants of the imperial capital know that Lord Saint Emperor was Song Li's solid backing. If you want to provoke him in the future, you have to consider your own weight.

Of course, there is more or less a little bit of this in it to win over Song Xinghai. He is concerned about Song Li. Can Song Xinghai, a father, be unhappy?

Prince Zhong didn't care much about this condition. It can be said that Pan Shaofeng was the culprit who caused him to lose his position as the prefect of the imperial capital, so Prince Zhong hated him deeply. It would be better to let others rectify him. He was just confused about the participation of Lord Saint Emperor.

Pan Shijian sighed and sighed again for his son, "Who are you going to provoke, so run to provoke that evil star Song Li. Now, not only will he lose your father's black shiny, but he will also ruin his face. This time, the Supreme Court of the Pan period completely experienced the difficulties of the Prince of Ming.

Since knowing Song Li's true identity, Pan Shaofeng has begun to be scared. He knew that he could not compare with Song Li in terms of personal combat power or background behind him. The two of them were not a heavyweight player at all. What's ridiculous is that Pan Shaofeng looked at people with an old eye, and actually came to the door to find abuse, giving Song Li a chance to completely defeat him.

Now, my father was caught with a little braid. Once I checked it to the end, if Prince Zhong had not come forward to protect him, he would probably not have even his life. Now the prestige of the imperial capital has disappeared, but has been demoted to the desperate prefect of the small border provinces. He, the former official yamen of the imperial capital, would have to follow him in shame and eat and drink. Before leaving, he would face Song Li's humiliation again.

Do he dare not go? This time, the Holy Emperor issued a sacred edict personally, asking him to apologize to Song Li. If he didn't go, he would resist the edict, unless the whole family didn't want to live.

This time, Pan Yanei really regretted his intestines. He lived a good life, but he was just because he was full and he was overwhelmed by Song Li! He was supported by the Holy Emperor behind him. Isn’t he seeking death if he provoked him?

Pan Shijian looked at his son's dejected look, but he felt sorry for him but could not do anything. If possible, he would be willing to ask Song Li for forgiveness on behalf of his son. But the Holy Emperor's oral instructions clearly stated that Pan Shaofeng himself must beg for mercy.

Pan Shijian was really sorry for his unsatisfactory son and angry at him for not fighting.

Pan Shaofeng came to the Ming Palace in a carriage. This time he felt a lot more obedient and no longer dared to be extravagant and wanted to show off. Instead, he rode an ordinary carriage. The servant who was guarding the door of the Ming Palace was quite kind, and he was not as obedient as the slaves of ordinary powerful families. Pan Shaofeng explained his purpose. When the servant heard that the man was here to visit the prince, he immediately accepted his famous post and sent someone to lead the way.

When Pan Shaofeng saw Song Li, he was gathering with Pang Da and other brothers from the Justice Alliance to comment next to the golden carriage, and everyone's face was filled with envy.

"Boss, has the Holy Emperor really rewarded you with this car?" The huge saliva almost flowed down. He had already begun to imagine that if he drove out in such a luxurious carriage, how many handsome girls and wives would attract the attention of the beautiful girls and wives along the way? The more he thought about it, the more he became, thinking about when he would borrow it from the boss and go out for a few days.

"This is fake. This carriage is now a sensitive item. If His Majesty the Holy Emperor doesn't open the golden mouth, who dares to pull it home without authorization?" Seeing that his huge hand couldn't help but touch it, Song Li hurriedly stopped it and said, "Look, don't touch it, kid. Look at the surface of this car, it's so smooth and beautiful, it's a handprint, which is hard to wipe."

"You promised to lend me a few days, and I won't touch it." Pang Da began to act like a scoundrel.

"Oh, you boy dare to threaten me, right? I told you that I am not afraid of threats from others. Touch one and take a look? Chop off your paws!" Song Li glared at him, and his big head shrank back in fear.

"Boss, how dare I threaten you? I'm jealous. I don't ask you for it. I just borrow it for a ride. Maybe I can hook up with a beautiful girl?" Pang Da smiled flatteringly and said, "Boss... look..."

"I understand. Your kid's energy is all used on beautiful girls, otherwise he wouldn't be still in the body refining stage..." Song Li looked at him with a funny look and said, "You are shouting all day long to hook up with beautiful girls, why didn't I see you hook up with one?"

"Isn't this because we don't have a cool carriage?" Pangda beat the snake and begged, "Boss, we brothers have grown up together since childhood. When did we fight with others, I wasn't I in front of me? When did we meet a beautiful girl, I asked you to see it first? Even when I go to the cottage, I always asked you to go first! Without me, how could you look like you are now... Now I don't want to borrow the car from you, you are really disappointed..."

Seeing that Pang Da was holding his heart, his big face wrinkled into bitter gourd, and he looked heartbroken. He laughed and scolded: "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, you kid, you have used this trick more than 700 times, it's not good for me. I didn't say I won't lend it to you, why are you doing with a sad face?"

"Yeah! Long live the boss!" When Pang Da heard that Song Liken lent him the carriage, he jumped up excitedly.

A little brother next to him smiled and said, "Pan Shaofeng's grandson has really lost a lot this time. Not only did he cheat his father, he also handed over the luxury carriage to our boss..."

"I deserve it! Who made him not open his eyes? Come and provoke our boss..." Pang Da spat, turned his head inadvertently, but saw Pan Shaofeng standing awkwardly not far away.

"Damn! Pan Shaofeng's grandson actually dares to come to the Ming Prince's Mansion! Brothers, serve him!" Pang Da picked up a brick from the ground and ran over to Pan Shaofeng. Pan Shaofeng was so scared that his face looked like earth. He wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs were shaking violently and he couldn't stand there.

Pangda is only the peak of body refining, and he is the peak of Qi-induced qi level, and ten Pangdas are not his opponents. But he was already scared by Song Li. Not to mention Pangda rushing up, even if a maid with no power in the Ming Palace came to beat him, he would not dare to fight back.

"Pangda, what are you doing? Stop it!" Song Li shouted: "The visitor is a guest, and I have never had the habit of bullying people at my doorstep."

In Song Li's eyes, a character like Pan Shaofeng could no longer be seen by him. Since he came to the door on his own initiative, he must have come to apologize, and there is no need for him to let his subordinates attack him.

Panda Tian was not afraid of the earth, but was afraid of Song Li. Hearing Song Li stopped, he hurriedly stopped and glared at Pan Shaofeng fiercely.

Pan Shaofeng found that the brothers of the Justice League looked at him with bad eyes. He now understood that Song Li had become the safest one among the people. He was disdainful to attack him.

"Criminal, I don't know Mount Tai in front of you. You have a lot of people. Don't be skeptical about small men like me. Please forgive me." Pan Shaofeng quickly walked to Song Li, bowed his hands, and apologized with his head down.

"Pan Shaofeng, look at my carriage?" Song Li ignored him and asked this seemingly insignificant question instead.

This golden carriage reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight, whether it was luster, shape or interior decoration, and it exuded a sense of nobility from the inside to the outside. Pan Shaofeng was bleeding inside, which was his treasure. Since his father built this carriage on his 20th birthday and gave it to him as an adult gift, he has always regarded it as his heartfelt flesh. This car has won a famous reputation for him in the circle of playboys in the imperial capital. However, it is precisely because of this car that his life instantly fell from heaven to hell.

Anyway, this golden carriage played an extremely important role in his life. Now that he watched his items become someone else's, his heart was indeed bleeding. After Song Li asked this, his face couldn't help but twitched a few times. This was a disguised humiliation. Song Li used this car to tell him that you were still far from fighting with me. Now I'm fine, and your father has been sent to the frontier, and your most precious item has also become mine. What qualifications do you think you have to fight with me?

"Reporting to the prince, only people like the prince can be worthy of such a noble and luxurious carriage. This carriage is simply tailor-made for the prince." Pan Shaofeng hated Song Li and was so angry that he had to say so on the surface.

"Pan Shaofeng, although I don't like you, I still want to tell you some things. I advise you not to be too proud of yourself. You are not much nobler than the ordinary people on the street. Their lives are also precious, and in the eyes of their family, each of them is a unique treasure. If you don't respect the lives of the people, you can't get the respect you deserve from me. I keep my word. What did I say to you at the beginning? I said, I want you to kneel down and beg me to get the carriage away! If you did what I said, maybe you could still pull this carriage away, but you didn't follow my words. You are still superstitious about the backer behind you. You feel that you have the ability to turn the tables! How about now? Has your backer helped you stand out?" Song Li looked at Pan Shaofeng coldly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although he was not interested in people like Pan Shaofeng, he knew that such people often failed to do anything. If he didn't beat him hard this time and let him understand some principles of being a human being, he might continue to do evil in places like Qiongzhou. Wouldn't the people of Qiongzhou be in trouble?
Chapter completed!