Xiao Dong didn't mind the arrogant and domineering attitude at all, and said leisurely: "Little cousin, Xiao Xi is so powerful that even your father and my uncle are afraid of him. Are you sure you have thought of a way to deal with him?"
Hearing the incessant inquiries, Xiao Feiyang was furious, and said angrily, "What did you think of it? So what if you didn't think of it?"
Xiao Dong's eyes were dark: "If my little cousin really thinks of a way to deal with Xiao Xi, just say it, and let's discuss it together. If it is a feasible plan, we will use it to deal with Xiao Xi. If it is not feasible, we will temporarily Give up teaching that untouchable..."
Xiao Feiyang's complexion was gloomy for an instant, he looked at Xiao Dong, and sneered: "You are really afraid of Xiao Xi..."
"I can't help it, who made Xiao Xi the great priest of the shrine, and also has a strong technique!" In the current Nanzhao Kingdom, people respect him the most, not the emperor, but Xiao Xi, the great priest of the shrine, because the shrine is a great priest. He is the patron saint of Nanzhao Kingdom because of his powerful sacrificial techniques.
The great priest does not go to court, does not touch state affairs, does not touch civil and military ministers, and secular affairs. He only concentrates on practicing magic in the shrine, but it does not affect the people's respect for him at all, especially Xiao Xi. Having shown off his superb skills, whether civil or military officials or soldiers in the army, they respected him so much that they almost called him a god.
And he, the pleasure-loving emperor of Nanzhao Kingdom, had a bad impression on the civil and military ministers, soldiers in the army, and the people in the capital. If he rashly clashed with Xiao Xi, all the civil and military officials and the people in the capital would definitely be the one who would blame him.
"Emperor's cousin, you are the emperor of the Nanzhao Kingdom, it's not good to be so afraid of Xiao Xi..." Xiao Feiyang looked at Xiao Dong, his eyes and brows were full of mockery.
Xiao Bei raised his eyebrows, and said leisurely: "Little cousin, you don't have to provoke me, I already knew that I can't compare to Xiao Xi."
Not only is Xiao Dong not as good as Xiao Xi, but he is also not as good as the other princes, because the second prince Xiao Dong is the worst in Nanzhao's palace.
A trace of contempt flashed in Xiao Feiyang's eyes, and then disappeared without a trace, and he said casually: "What plans does the emperor's cousin have in the future?"
"What other plans do you have? Be the emperor and govern the Nanzhao Kingdom." Xiao Dong raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of pride: Although he is not as good as Xiao Xi, it is still no problem for him to sit high above the emperor and govern the Nanzhao Kingdom. .
"I'm afraid, some people don't want the emperor's cousin to be the emperor of Nanzhao for the rest of his life." Xiao Feiyang elongated his tone, and there was deep regret in his immature voice.
Xiao Dong's proud smile instantly froze on his face, and his eyelids sank slightly. Among all the princes, his literary talent, military strategy, and strategy for governing the country were the most mediocre and undistinctive. It was only by chance that he defeated him. All the princes became Nanzhao emperors.
Xiao Xi looked down on him. After he ascended the throne as emperor, Xiao Xi never set foot in the imperial palace again. He also disliked Xiao Xi. After becoming emperor, he only stayed in the imperial palace and did not go to the sacred mountain or the divine palace. Therefore, the high priest of the shrine and the emperor of Nanzhao, who were supposed to be good brothers who helped and supported each other, ignored each other because of the quarrel, and the relationship was extremely tense: "I will be careful to guard against it."
"Can the emperor's cousin guard against it?" Xiao Feiyang looked at Xiao Dong, with a little disdain in his eyes.
Xiao Xi's technique is unpredictable, let him roam between the heaven and the earth, trying to guard against him, it is as difficult as going to the sky.
Xiao Dong frowned slightly: "Then according to my little cousin, what should I do?"
"Naturally, get rid of that person to avoid future troubles." Xiao Feiyang paused every word, his voice full of gnashing of teeth.
"I really want to get rid of Xiao Xi, but I'm not that capable." Xiao Dong frowned tightly: After Xiao Xi became the great priest of the shrine, he stole his limelight everywhere, and the whole Nanzhao Kingdom only knew that There was Xiao Xi, the great priest, but there was Emperor Xiao Dong, who hated Xiao Xi to death, and wanted to get rid of Xiao Xi long ago.
But the technique is extremely mysterious, he exhausted all his energy, but he only learned a few superficial moves, but Xiao Xi was able to integrate the technique and practice it perfectly, and he could feel it just by looking at Xiao Xi's moves. With the strong pressure from the technique, if he fights with Xiao Xi, he probably won't be able to make one move...
Of course, he could also dispatch millions of soldiers in the army to deal with Xiao Xi, but the soldiers respected the shrine very much, and asked them to attack the shrine and assassinate the high priest Xiao Xi for no reason. At this time, they may not be able to use all their strength. More importantly, the guard formation outside the shrine is so powerful that the soldiers may not be able to break in...
"Don't worry about the emperor's cousin, prepare carefully, I think you will have a chance in the near future." Xiao Feiyang smiled eeriely.
Xiao Dong's sharp eyes narrowed sharply: "What does little cousin mean?"
"The untouchable offended this young master, and this young master will tear her into ten thousand pieces. Ouyang Shaochen and Xiao Xi, who have a good relationship with her, as long as they dare to stop this young master, this young master will send him to hell!" Xiao Feiyang said every word. , the bloodthirsty light burst out from the dark pupils, Xiao Dong's heart trembled when he saw it, and his eyelids twitched violently: "It's just an eight-year-old child, but he is so vicious, he is worthy of being the young master of the underground palace, so cold!" , bloodthirsty temperament, exactly the same as his father and elder brother...
"Little cousin, can you think of a way to teach that pariah a lesson?" Xiao Dong asked softly.
Xiao Feiyang shook his head: "I haven't thought of it yet, but it's coming soon. My cousin is waiting for my news in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. If I think of a good way, I will immediately order someone to notify the emperor's cousin... As for that untouchable..."
"I will send secret guards to watch her. As long as my little cousin thinks of a way to defeat Xiao Xi and Ouyang Shaochen, I will immediately order the dark guards to arrest them and vent my anger on my little cousin..." Xiao Dong solemnly promised, his eyes There is a little dignified color at the bottom.
Xiao Feiyang frowned, and said flatly: "Okay, please trouble the emperor's cousin." Xiao Dong's qualifications are mediocre, and he thinks about things before and after. If he wants Xiao Dong to help him deal with that untouchable, he must first think of it. The way to deal with Ouyang Shaochen and Xiao Xi will save Xiao Dong from worrying about the future...
"Little cousin, you are welcome." Xiao Dong said with a smile, lazily lying back in the arms of the beauties, enjoying the juicy and tender fruits they fed, his eyes were full of satisfaction: "The iced grapes taste really good, little Cousin also tasted it, it was shipped from Huijiang..."
A little bit of fruit aroma lingered at the tip of his nose, Xiao Feiyang felt hungry, only then did he realize that it was getting late, he was only focused on entering the palace, and forgot to eat, the emperor invited him, but he was disrespectful.
"Thank you, Cousin Emperor." Xiao Feiyang said lightly, sat on the chair next to him, and picked up a plate of juicy grapes...
The sound of silk and bamboo music accompanied by Xiao Dong's teasing laughter resounded through the Palace of Mental Cultivation, an indescribable extravagance...