Chapter 330 Military Style

Xuanyuan Yao spoke, and everyone present was a little surprised.

Of course, Su Hanyu was even more surprised and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What does this mean, Prince?"

During the dinner, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Xuanyuan Yao calmly.

If Chu Hongyi's incident hadn't happened just now, they would have been very interested in what happened between Xuanyuan Yao and Rong Yu. Ever since they were beaten with forty military sticks in the military camp that day, these young members of the royal family and the imperial family had The young men secretly looked forward to the two meeting again.

In front of so many people, they wanted to know if Xuanyuan Yao had already held a grudge against Rong Yu. During these days of recovery, had Xuanyuan Yao thought of any way to get justice for himself?

It's just that the good show hasn't been finished yet, but it was delayed a little by the affairs of several girls' families, so that they only remembered that there was Prince Huainan at this time.

"What does this prince mean? Mr. Su really can't hear it, or are you pretending to be stupid with me on purpose?" Xuanyuan Yao took a sip of tea carelessly and put the tea cup on the table, "Although the country is big, the emperor, prince and grandson are also There are many, but there is only one dragon chair. The emperor's grandfather and the high priest will choose him according to the will of the gods, and no one else can comment. After all, Mr. Su is from a noble family. He is not stupid to say this. The cure is that he is deliberately stirring up trouble in front of Princess Feng and the regent, trying to make them fear the royal family's heirs, so as to create a logical reason for eradicating the clan in the future? "

As he finished each word, Su Hanyu's face changed little by little, turning blue and white. She smiled to herself and said, "What kind of words did the prince say? How could I..."

"So many people have heard it, do you still want Mr. Su to deny it?" Xuanyuan Yao turned his eyes slightly and looked around leisurely and contentedly, "Do you think this prince has wronged him?"

No one spoke.

The huge flower hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The dignified and weak noble ladies' pretty faces turned pale. They didn't know why the topic had turned here, but even though they were naive and ignorant of worldly affairs, they could still hear the quarrel between Prince Huainan and Prince Su.

As for whether Su Hanyu's words were a provocation or a deliberate attempt to gain limelight in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess, everyone has different views and opinions, but anyone with eyes can see that Prince Huainan was targeting Mr. Su.

Su Hanyu's face stiffened and she stopped smiling. Her face turned completely cold and she looked at Xuanyuan Yao with an evil look: "What do you mean?"

What's the meaning?

Xuanyuan Yao pointed to his head: "What do you have here? What do you mean you need to ask me?"

The flower hall became more and more deadly quiet.

Su Hanyu's face had never looked pale and ugly.

There was a "swipe" sound.

Mo Lingan unfolded the folding fan and shook it. In the winter when all the women wore cloaks or cloaks to keep out the cold, he fanned elegantly and leisurely with a graceful and graceful manner: "Is the little prince's injury feeling better?"

After the words fell, he successfully caused another commotion, which naturally reminded everyone present of the "hate" between Xuanyuan Yao and the regent Rong Yu. Everyone seemed to have nothing to do with it, but in fact, their eyes were calmly looking at Rong Yu, who had been silent. Yu glanced over.

"Thank you for your concern." Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Lingan who was diagonally across the street. "My young master is very strong, and injuries are common. Compared with those of you who live in a heap of splendid things and are untouchable. My young master, I’m so thick-skinned and rough-"

"You are indeed thick-skinned." A lazy and indifferent voice sounded, with a tone that was either mocking or teasing. He said unhurriedly, "You are especially thick-skinned."

Xuanyuan Yao paused, then slowly raised the corners of his lips, "What? Are you planning to join forces to besiege this prince?"

"Don't get me wrong, young prince." Mo Lingan said, "I'm just out of concern."

"I thank you and your whole family." Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyebrows lightly, his tone was a bit cold, "My young master is a military general. Although his skills are not as good as others, he has always been used to speak his mind directly. I can't play with your scheming tricks. So no matter what your thoughts are today, I will leave it here."

"It was my fault that I was beaten in the military camp a few days ago. I should have been dealt with by military law. Moreover, it was my prince who took the initiative to challenge me and ultimately lost to the regent. I am willing to accept defeat. Everyone. Whether you are really curious, concerned, or trying to use this matter as an excuse to provoke my prince's hostility towards the regent, then my prince will probably disappoint you. "

As he spoke, he poured a glass of wine himself, stood up, walked to Princess Feng, knelt down on one knee and said, "Today I would like to express my loyalty with this wine. I also hope that Princess Feng and the Prince Regent will be broad-minded and will not forget the little ones." After His Majesty ascends the throne, whenever there is a decree, I will be loyal to the Lord, build the country and the country, and ensure the stability of the border. "

After that, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

This sudden appearance was obviously unexpected.

Before the noble gentlemen present had a chance to respond to his "deep scheming", they saw that he had already stood up and knelt down to show his loyalty, leaving everyone present in silence for a moment, and his expression could be as subtle as possible.

What is this thing called?

They thought they could see a scene in which "enemies become extremely jealous when they meet", but they didn't expect that the Prince of Huainan would recognize him so quickly...

Is this the so-called military commander’s style?

"Your Majesty, please rise." Nan Xi smiled faintly, "I believe in your loyalty and the strength of the Huainan Army. Rong Yu and you are both generals, and they are broad-minded. They will not take what happened to their heart. Your Majesty does not have to Mind."

Xuanyuan Yao thanked him. When he stood up, he raised his eyes and glanced at Rong Yu, who was sitting silently next to Nan Xi. He met Rong Yu's cold and indifferent eyes. He quickly lowered his head as if he was electrocuted, secretly thinking that this man is really serious. He can hold his breath and make himself as invisible as an invisible man, but he is a giant Buddha himself. Even if he just sits there quietly without saying a word, he can give people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

To support Princess Feng?

Xuanyuan Yao thought to himself for a moment, but he still disagreed. He admitted that Princess Feng was much more calm and steady than ordinary women, and she had a strong bearing. But after all, she was just a weak woman. No matter how outstanding she was, how could she be stronger than the Regent of Zhou Dynasty? Wang Rongyu?

Xuanyuan Yao couldn't figure out what Rong Yu was thinking when he was willing to become a foil in order to support her.

Returning to his seat, Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyes and looked at Xie Jin, who had just said that he was thick-skinned: "I have always heard that the ninth master of the Xie family is very beautiful and the most beautiful person in the world. It is true when I see him today. This face makes all the girls present. It’s a competition. If I hadn’t known that Mr. Xie Jiu was a man, I would have fallen in love with Mr. Jiu at first sight.”

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The update is a little late tonight. Sorry, there is another update that will come out later.