Chapter 252: Catering to His Interests

Compared to him, an insignificant male favorite, the conflict of interests between the princes is obviously more acute. Yunting's role today is just to act as a puppet that can breathe and occasionally irritate people.

The atmosphere at the banquet was tense. Yunting held the tea cup in his hand, but had no intention of drinking tea.

During the banquet, a gentle man spoke up and said, "My surname is Rong. Are you from the Zhou Dynasty?"

This man has a gentle temperament and a bookish look on his face. He is Ye Yang, the son of Prince Duan of Shu. He is the nephew of the current emperor and cousins ​​with the princes here. He is good at reading and good at planning. He is the best brother and best friend of Prince Ye Yan. A loyal minister and good general.

The prince Ye Yan has a sinister temperament, is willful, and has vicious methods. He only has great trust in Ye Yang. Thanks to the presence of this well-rounded adviser, he can help Ye Yan secure his position as the crown prince.

Today, King Mu invited all the princes and princes to come to Ye Qingcheng for a cleansing. Everyone knew what the purpose was. Of course, Ye Yang did not come to the banquet because he was bored. He wanted to know Ye Yan's situation, so of course he had to do it himself.

Yunting raised his head and glanced at him, and said calmly: "Which country do you think I am from? Which country do I belong to? This question should not be important."

Ye Yang looked at him in surprise, with a deep thought in his eyes. Can a male favorite really have such a big temper and courage? Dare to speak like this in front of today's princes and nobles, without any respect or fear, but as if there is some hatred towards everyone present...

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Rong. Ye Yang just wants to communicate with Mr. Rong and get to know each other briefly." Ye Muqing smiled lightly, "If Mr. Rong doesn't want to say it, forget it. We won't force you."

Ye Yang looked calm and took a sip of wine with his eyes lowered, his expression a bit deep and unpredictable.

"A little male favorite has a lot of airs." Ye Huaiyi said coldly, with obvious anger and disdain in his tone, "Do you really think that becoming the ninth sister's male favorite can walk around in Shu? Even the prince won't let him go. In my eyes, I don’t know if it’s too stupid or too arrogant.”

"Huaiyi." King Mu frowned and reminded him in a deep voice to be careful, "Master Rong is a guest..."

"The eldest brother treats him as a guest, but he only treats himself as his master." Ye Huaiyi sneered, "In my entire life, I have never seen such an arrogant male favorite."

"I wonder how many male favorites you have seen?" Yunting turned his eyes slightly and looked at him calmly: "Have you ever seen the Queen Mother's male favorite? Is he arrogant?"

After the words fell, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

"What did you say?" Ye Huaiyi stood up, pointing a sword at him, and said angrily with a livid face, "Are you looking for death? Let me tell you, if you really get into trouble today, Jiumei won't be able to save you. you!"

Yunting smiled casually: "I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

"you--"

"Eighth brother." Ye Lingtian interrupted him in a deep voice, "Don't discuss the affairs of the Queen Mother at will."

Ye Huaiyi's face darkened, he gave Yunting a cold look and stopped talking.

It was not him who brought up the matter of the Queen Mother, but this reckless and daring male favorite!

"The chrysanthemums behind the Pomo Pavilion are in bloom. I wonder if Mr. Rong is interested in going to take a look?" Ye Muqing smiled lightly, "My wife has also arranged a Qushui River Drinking Banquet. We can go and join in the fun."

Hearing this, Yunting smiled faintly and said, "Okay. I heard that drinking water in the winding river is the most popular activity among talented people and beauties. I just happened to go and experience it today."

"This is an event for talented people and beauties, not for male favorites. Why are you excited?" Ye Huaiyi sneered, "Do you think that after attending the Qushui Shang Banquet, others will look down on you?"

"Eighth brother!" Ye Muqing's face suddenly darkened, "What's the matter with you? Do you have to talk like this with a gun and a stick? Has Young Master Rong offended you?"

Ye Huaiyi said nothing with a sullen face, but he couldn't help but think disdainfully in his heart that the eldest brother was just asking for help from his ninth sister today, so he could be so arrogant to a male favorite. In the past, such a rude thing would have been If you act arrogantly in front of someone, you might be dragged out and cut into pieces.

Ye Huaiyi lowered his head and took a sip of wine and stopped talking.

Ye Yang smiled and said: "Young Master Rong just said that you know how to surrender to the princess. I wonder what the Ninth Princess is good at? How does Young Master Rong make the Ninth Princess happy in private?"

Yunting slowly raised his eyes and looked at him with somewhat complicated eyes. Ye Yang was confused by what he saw and couldn't help but touch his face and said with a nonchalant smile: "Master Rong, what are you looking at?"

"I want to see if you are a fool." Yunting said calmly, sounding calm and unsurprised, "Since you have already said it in private, how could I tell you in front of so many people how I voted for the princess? What’s good is how to make the princess happy... Furthermore, if everyone knows how to make the princess happy, wouldn’t my existence become redundant? Do you think I’m stupid?”

Ye Yang's face froze, and the smile on his lips slowly solidified: "..."

The expressions of other people were also somewhat indescribable.

Well, they finally understood that this male favorite was really not afraid of death, and he was too vicious and unforgiving. Even Ye Yang was no match for him. It was an eye-opener for them.

In their entire lives, they have never seen such an arrogant male favorite. Even the favored ones in the Queen Mother's Palace must be respectful in front of the princes and clans. No one dares to be as arrogant and domineering as him.

Almost everyone present felt his venomous tongue, and for a moment no one spoke again. Ye Muqing quickly invited him to go to the Juyuan. Everyone secretly cursed him for his cunning, but they could only watch helplessly at this arrogant man. Chong and Ye Muqing walked out together.

Ye Huaiyi spat and cursed coldly: "What?"

Ye Yang said in a calm tone: "The Eighth Prince actually doesn't need to be like a male favorite. The reason why the First Prince is so polite to him is because he wants something. There is no benefit to you offending him."

"It's useless?" Ye Huaiyi sneered, "Do I still have to grovel to him? He is just a humble male favorite, what does he really think he is?"

"It doesn't matter what his current status is. What's important is that we all want to get the information we want from him." Ye Yang said lightly, "To put it bluntly, just because he is a little male favorite with a low status, That’s why you are fearless. Even if you kill him, it will not have any other effect besides offending Jiu Mei, and it will only be a cheap life for him. "

When Ye Huaiyi heard this, his expression couldn't help but change. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Ye Lingtian, only to see Ye Lingtian lowering his head and drinking expressionlessly. When Ye Huaiyi looked over, he gave him a calm look, but it couldn't make people laugh. See the true emotions in your heart.