Yin Lifeng was confused when he looked at the palm of his hand. Although he had fought with Zhao Jingyan several times, he never hit anyone in the face. This slap was so real that this demon king would never give up.
After Zhao Jingyan was stunned for a moment, he suddenly leaned back and laughed. This smile was filled with fierceness and resentment, which shocked everyone's hearts.
This...this...what to do. Yin Jiuling was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat. Damn you, this slap is for King Shou. There is no way to deal with this situation today.
After laughing, Zhao Jingyan looked around and her eyes fell on Jiang Hongwen.
Jiang Hongwen hugged his chest and walked forward, caressing Zhao Jingyan's reddish face with his slender fingers, and said with a distressed look on his face: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, there are really people in this world who are not afraid of death. Tinglin, you are a dignified person after all. My lord."
The dignified prince was slapped, where is the majesty of the royal family
Zhao Jingyan looked sad, twisted her body, and said angrily: "Cousin, I was bullied."
Jiang Hongwen was shaking with goosebumps all over the ground, and said righteously: "Whoever bullies you, hit me back hard. Come on, hit me."
It was too late, but soon, five or six palace guards rushed in, picked up things and smashed them. But in just a short moment, the flower hall was in a mess, and there was no place to stay.
The devil incarnate, what an injustice!
Yin Jiuling was anxious and resentful, his chest was beating hard, he couldn't breathe, and he fell straight on his back.
Su Ziyu's handsome face turned cold, and he immediately rushed forward, never thinking that an arm blocked his way.
Zhao Jingyan raised her eyebrows, smiled evilly, stretched out her fist, and shouted: "Let you mind your own business, let you mind your own business."
Su Ziyu ducked out of the way, and the wind of the fist passed by his face.
Zhao Jingyan's eyes flashed and she kicked her foot over.
Su Ziyu flashed past again.
Zhao Jingyan was so angry that she exhaled from her nose and shouted loudly: "Ah Li, beat this man to pieces. If anything happens, I will take care of it for you."
Before he finished speaking, a figure flew over and immediately entangled with Su Ziyu.
"Ancestor, ancestor."
Mrs. Zhang walked into the room anxiously.
The ancestor was talking to Mrs. Zhu when he saw Mrs. Zhang's face full of panic and said displeasedly: "Why are you so panicked?"
"Ancestor, something bad has happened. Has that evil beast been taken into the palace?"
The ancestor's eyelids twitched and he said: "How could it be?"
Zhang said in panic: "The British prince also took a fancy to Gu Qingwan and sent a matchmaker to his door. When the boy heard about it, he came to make trouble and smashed all the plaques of the British prince's house."
I thought it was some big deal, but it was just for this.
The ancestor smiled instead of being angry and said: "Why are you panicking? This is a good thing. It means that Lao Qi is enlightened and wants a wife."
Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Zhu looked at each other and thought to themselves that they had seen people doting on each other, but they had never seen anyone doting on them like this. What he smashed was a plaque of a British government official, and there was a favored concubine behind him.
The ancestor glanced at the two of them, knocked the ground twice with the dragon-head crutch given by the emperor, and said sternly: "Who else is there besides him?"
After all, it was the ancestors who understood the truth. Mrs. Zhang wiped her tears and said, "There is also this child Jingyan."
When the ancestor heard that there was Jingyan here, he lost even his last worry and waved his hand: "Come on, why are you crying? The sky won't fall. If it does, my old lady will still hold her up."
Mrs. Zhang was scolded and did not dare to reply. Her eyes fell on the dragon-headed crutch and she responded respectfully.
"There are hundreds of girls in the family asking for her. Although I don't know why the old lady is also targeted by that boy, it at least shows that people have eyes and know what is good and what is bad."
Mrs. Zhu hurriedly smiled and said: "There is no difference in the people our ancestors like. The first-class ones are good, otherwise why would people come to rob them?"
The ancestor grinned with joy and said: "I like to hear this. Don't worry, nothing serious will happen. Madam!"
"My wife is here."
The ancestor's eyes flashed slightly, "Today is the Qingming Festival, and in two days the matchmaker will go to the Chiang mansion to finalize the matter. If the British prince wants to seize food from the tiger's mouth, he has to see what the palace wants."
Mrs. Zhang seemed to understand. What does this have to do with the palace? The ancestors must be confused.
There was silence in the imperial study room.
Zhao Jingyan, Jiang Hongwen, Yin Lifeng, and Su Ziyu knelt in a row. Their bodies and faces were all very "wonderful". Some had swollen faces, some were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, some were disheveled... Yin Lifeng was the best, with his hair disheveled, like a ghost.
Emperor Baoqing, who was sitting on the throne, looked coldly at the four people kneeling below him with a calm expression, and he was unhurriedly playing with the Tao beads in his hands.
In front of the desk, there were two handsome people standing on one left and one on the right.
The man on the left is about thirty years old, wearing a white brocade robe, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He has an extraordinary bearing and has the aura of a dragon or a tiger. Deep eyes, thin lips, a high bridge of nose, a pair of particularly outstanding eyes, slightly raised corners, showing that he is the King of Rui, Zhao Jingjue.
Standing on the right is King Xian Zhao Jingwei. Compared with King Rui and Fangyan, King Xian is more handsome and more feminine.
At this time, both of them had thoughts on their faces.
Today happened to be the Qingming Festival, and they were ordered to go to the palace to worship their ancestors. All the princes and grandsons did not dare to be absent, but this old man went outside to fight with others. He was really audacious.
The emperor was furious and ordered his men to kidnap Lao Ba back. He thought that there would be a big fight, but unexpectedly he was only punished by kneeling for an hour without even a scolding.
Zhao Jingyan knelt for a long time and felt her legs were a little sore. She simply sat down on the ground and said, "Father, my son is weak. If you want, you can beat me. If you want to scold me, you can scold me. Have a good time."
"Bang!" Emperor Baoqing's hand slapped heavily on the table.
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat and their heads dropped.
King Rui was happy in his heart and said coldly: "Old man, why are you talking to your father like this?"
Zhao Jingyan rolled her eyes and said, "Second brother, don't stand and talk without hurting your back. Why don't you try kneeling for an hour?"
The wise king frowned and said, "If you do something wrong, you will naturally be punished. Father, asking you to kneel, also means to let you reflect. A majestic prince, breaking someone else's plaque, what kind of words does that sound like."
Zhao Jingyan was startled, turned around, barely suppressed the anger in her heart, and said: "Third brother, eighth brother can't understand this. I'm not the only one who did something wrong. Why do you only stare at me?" say."
"you… "
"Third brother, I am also your biological brother after all. You can't turn your elbows outward like this."
"Eighth brother, I'm just talking about the matter."
"What a nonsense!"
Zhao Jingyan yelled, "Can't you see my face is swollen? This kid dares to hit the noble prince. If I can swallow this breath today, my surname will not be Zhao."
"Eighth brother!" King Rui suddenly said, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Second brother, eighth brother feels aggrieved. The sixth lady of the Gu family is the one that our ancestors like, and the matchmakers have already come to the door, but this kid doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth, and wants to steal someone from our ancestors."
Zhao Jingyan glared at Yin Lifeng fiercely and said angrily: "I can't swallow this breath for my ancestors."
"Well, if you don't say this, you can smash the plaque. Lao Ba, how can you do it?" He made a fuss in the British palace, injured Su Ziyu, and even complained about Zheng Zheng's words. It was simply too much bullying, and the wise king was angry. heart.
Zhao Jingyan changed her posture and sat down, sneering: "Third brother, if your princess is targeted by another man, are you willing to be a coward?"
"You..." The Xian Wang was angry.
"Third brother is excusing that boy like this. Could it be that... the third brother came to ask for marriage because of his intention?"
"Nonsense!" The wise king scolded him hastily, not wanting Lao Ba to blame him.
"Oh, I see."
Zhao Jingyan patted her slightly sore thigh and sneered, "Do you want to drag the Gu family into your trap?"
"Nonsense."
The wise king looked at the emperor with his eyes and said angrily, "A small Gu family is not in my eyes."
Zhao Jingyan said with a bad smile: "The little Gu family is naturally not in the eyes of the third brother, but what about Uncle Qing behind the Gu family?"
The wise king was asked. It's really abominable that this old bastard asked such a tricky question. Of course Prince Lao Qing wanted to pull the strings, but he just wanted to think about it. It was obvious who the second child was.
King Rui across from him felt his heart move, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he lowered his head in time to cover the coldness in his eyes. It turns out that the third child was motivated by King Lao Qing, but he underestimated him.
At this time, the emperor's hand that originally moved the beads stopped, frowning and looking at the wise king.
Seeing that the situation was bad, the wise king hurriedly knelt down and said, "Father, I just found out about this. I never meant it. It was all nonsense made by my eighth brother. I am wronged."
Zhao Jingyan muttered in confusion, "Humph, who knows if it's true or false."
"Zhao Jingyan..." The wise king was so close that he could hear clearly, and his lungs were about to explode.
"emperor!"
Yin Lifeng suddenly said, "This matter has nothing to do with the Xian Wang. I have taken a liking to that girl and want to marry her home. It's that simple."
Zhao Jingyan sneered, this kid is not stupid enough to know who to protect at critical moments.
"Do you have to marry her back if you like her? I also said that I am attracted to Chang Moth in the sky. Can I marry her back? Prince Yin, you must be self-aware."
The implication is that Gu Qingwan is not who you think he is, so go away.
"You are messing around. The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Why can't I propose marriage?"
"Of course you can ask for marriage, but I don't understand. The sixth lady of the Gu family has only been recovering from her madness for three months. May I ask what the prince likes about her?"
As soon as these words came out, King Rui and King Xian trembled in unison, their eyes turning on Yin Lifeng's face.
Lao Ba is right to ask this question. Yin Lifeng has a very high vision. How could he fall in love with a lunatic, even if many noble ladies from aristocratic families could not catch his eye.
Naturally, Yin Lifeng couldn't tell the truth in his heart, so he just blushed and said, "If he can like it, I can like it."
Zhao Jingyan glanced at Jiang Hongwen from the corner of her eye, and the two made eye contact and instantly slipped away.
So, Jiang Hongwen sighed, "Your Majesty, Hongwen has no control over marriage matters. Hongwen has to marry the person his ancestors like." These words were like a slap in Yin Lifeng's face. People ask for marriage because of their ancestors; what do you think this is for