Compared to Prince An's slovenliness and Prince Cang's gloomy domineeringness, Prince Chu is obviously more like an orthodox prince.
He was wearing a robe that represented the throne, his hair was combed meticulously, and his appearance was very handsome. He said with a bit of majesty in his tone: "As a prince of the Holy Kingdom, at this time, you still ignore your status and taunt each other. You are really Prince Xiaoyao." Too much.”
King Yun had an ugly expression, snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Although King Chu's words sounded aimed at King An, in fact, they were mocking him for still having his own plans during the national war.
"King Xuan, what do you think?"
King An touched his belly with a smile on his face, and was in the mood to joke with King Xuan who was silent on the other side.
Prince Xuan was wearing a white robe and sighed slightly: "King Chu is right. You, Prince Xiaoyao, have been sitting for too long and are still in the mood to quarrel at this time."
"Hey, you guys talk about your family, country and the world all day long. I'm tired of hearing it."
King An shook his head and expressed that he did not want to talk to King Xuan anymore.
However, these five people had spoken, and the entire hall gradually became quiet.
"It's a pity that King Yan didn't come."
Someone noticed that King Yan did not enter the palace and couldn't help but sigh.
The news of Mu Hongxiu's dethronement has spread throughout the imperial capital. Almost everyone knows that King Yan, who was invincible in martial arts, is now a cripple. Many people are still looking forward to whether she will enter the palace, but she has not been seen yet. Some The officials couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Part of the disappointment was that there was one less good show to watch, and the other part of the disappointment was that the officials who were usually closer to Prince Yan's Mansion felt that Prince Yan had actually 'escaped' at such a critical moment.
"Everyone, make room, make room."
However, at this moment, a sudden voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
Someone turned around and saw a young man in green robes, and couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"
"do what?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Of course I'm here to discuss matters."
As he spoke, he rummaged in his arms and finally found a waist card.
Seeing this waist badge, the official who spoke was surprised: "Prince Yan's Mansion... you are from Prince Yan's Mansion!"
This voice shouted out and immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Don't shout, don't shout!"
The green-robed young man, Lu Li, saw that he was so excited and was about to stop him, but was stared at by the officials who turned around after hearing the words.
Seeing that he had been exposed, Lu Li had no choice but to say: "Everyone, please give way. Who asked me to come in?"
"You...are you the new foreign affairs manager of the Yan Palace, Lu Li?"
The official who spoke to him tried hard to remember for a long time, and finally remembered Lu Li's name.
"Is he Lu Li?"
"General Manager of Foreign Affairs of Prince Yan's Mansion?"
"Looking like he's just a young man, why would Prince Yan's Mansion ask such a young boy to be the general manager?"
"What is he here for?"
A murmur arose in the crowd.
Lu Li couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.
I want to keep a low profile, but... these people don't give me the chance to keep a low profile.
So he said seriously: "I am participating in the meeting on behalf of King Yan this time, so please make room for me, sir."
I don't know whether this sentence had an effect, or whether the title of the Foreign Affairs Director of Prince Yan's Mansion was so useful. The many officials in front of him suddenly made way for each other.
But this road leads directly to the head of the hundred officials, where the kings stand.
Lu Li raised his eyebrows and looked far ahead.
King Cang also turned around, his eyes cold.
After making eye contact with him, Lu Li smiled and looked away. As he walked forward, he held his hands to both sides and said, "Thank you for your respect, sir."
As soon as these words came out, the serious atmosphere in the court became a little weird.
"This kid is interesting." King An was also sizing up Lu Li. Hearing these words, he couldn't help laughing.
"Does he think this is a place with bustling streets?" King Chu was a little unhappy.
As for the other people, including King Cang, none of them spoke.
Only King Yun took a deep look at Lu Li, his expression a bit ugly.
This disaster star is like his destined nemesis. Ever since he appeared, nothing has gone smoothly for him.
Among all the people present, who was the most disgusted with Lu Li? Even Cang Wang, who had killed an effective subordinate and lost the artifact Swallowing Heaven, would be ranked behind him.
"Lu Li has met several of His Highnesses."
While several princes were silent, Lu Li had already crossed the path given by the officials, walked up to them, and saluted them one by one.
"Well, not bad, it seems that my little sister really has a good eye for people."
King An made no secret of his admiration. He was about to reach out and pat Lu Li on the shoulder, but suddenly remembered that this was the court. He calmly retracted his half-stretched hand and coughed to cover up his feelings. Embarrassed, he said to Lu Li, "Listen well. If you don't understand anything, just ask me."
"Thank you, His Highness Prince An."
Before coming here, Lu Li had done enough homework and knew that the person in front of him was King An.
The handsome man standing next to King An with a majestic expression was naturally King Chu.
Lu Li had already met the remaining Cang King and Yun King, and the last one must be Xuan King.
Glancing at the insignificant King Xuan, Lu Li's smile never faded. He was one position behind the kings, but stood firmly in front of the officials.
Because he was representing King Yan and Prince Yan's palace today. Although his position was a bit overreaching, no one from the officials present came out to criticize him.
At this sensitive moment, instead of offending Prince Yan's house for such a trivial matter, it would be better to turn a blind eye and forget it.
Finally, when everyone arrived, Liang Yuan walked out from the side and stood on the steps leading to the imperial chair.
"I have met His Majesty."
Above the court, a uniform voice suddenly sounded.
Although Lu Li didn't see the emperor's figure, he still shouted vaguely.
"Excuse me."
At this moment, a gentle voice came faintly. On the throne, Mu Jing had already sat on it without knowing when.
King Cang looked up at the place he had longed for, and silently clenched his hands.
Mu Jing has become stronger again!
This incredible thought flashed through his mind.
Because even he didn't feel Mu Jing's aura, it was as if he appeared out of thin air.
This can only show that Mu Jing's current state has taken another step towards a level that he cannot understand.
A heavenly being
King Cang stared at Mu Jing for a long time, and finally lowered his head silently, saying in his heart: "It depends on you and me who can reach that state first."
"Jitian Demon Kingdom has officially declared war with the Holy Kingdom. You should already know about this matter."
Mu Jing sat on the throne, glanced at the whole place, and finally said calmly: "I summoned you here today because I want to hear your opinions."
"His Majesty."
Just when all the officials in the court were silent, King Yun took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "My lord, I have something to say."