"Zi Ye," Zi Yan also shouted loudly: "Don't be rude." ”

"Second uncle, I am rude first, the prince is unethical first, for such a prince without virtue, Shu Ziye has to be rude."

Zi Ye took a step forward arrogantly, pointed at the prince with her slender fingertips, and her awe-inspiring anger instantly poured out.

"Now, I'll give you one last chance, Shao Da doesn't want your apology, I don't care, young master, but my second uncle, you have to apologize......"

The surname Zi is such a surname, not to mention that it is in the Nansheng Empire, that is, in eternity**, it is also a surname that comes out of the folded hand.

And the Nansheng Empire, with purple nature, only Zhennan Hou Zishao Feng is in the line.

All the people in the Nansheng Empire knew this truth, so they instantly understood who the uncle and nephew in front of them were.

For a while, everyone looked at Zi Yan's expression, and they no longer had the kind of look that looked crippled, but a look of admiration and admiration surged together.

I don't know who took the lead, but suddenly someone knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowed to Ziyan, and shouted: "Second handsome......"

This voice is full of admiration and regret, admiration for the heroic nature of an iron-blooded man in the past, and regret that he is lonely and disabled today.

Among the crowd, the older ones all know the story of the three sons and sons of the Zi family who went into battle to kill the enemy and guard the frontier for the country.

In their hearts, the Zijia Army back then was like an iron wall, guarding the territory of the Nansheng Empire, and in that era of war and gunsmoke, there was a moment of peace in their Nansheng Empire.

So, when one knelt, all of them knelt down and prostrated one after another.

"Second Handsome ......"

"Second Handsome ......"

The sound of calling came and went, and it was incessant, so that Zi Ye was also shocked there for a while.

She never thought that after so many years, the second uncle, who had never set foot in the capital, would attract such admiration from everyone as soon as he appeared.

This iron-blooded man was so popular and admired back then.

The prince and his men obviously did not expect this to be the result, and watching the crowd kneel down one after another, the anger in the prince's heart was ignited again.

As a crown prince, he didn't even get such respect from all the people, and why can that crippled person enjoy such respect in a wheelchair?

Although he now knows his identity, it doesn't mean that he will retreat from him.

"Enough ......"

The prince shouted, "Get up for Prince Ben and get out of here." ”

"Slow ......down," Zi Ye also shouted: "No one has to go." ”

"Purple Night ......" The corners of the prince's mouth twitched very obviously: "Don't think that your surname is Zi, this prince will not dare to kill you......"

"Prince?" Zi Ye suddenly laughed, and looked at him with a sneer: "If it weren't for my second uncle to open up the territory for your royal family and guard the Quartet, do you think you would still be a prince who doesn't even know how to write dead characters?" ”

"Prince......" The staff's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stopped in front of the prince, and begged in a low voice: "Prince, Ziyan's identity is extraordinary, we can't openly oppose him here......"

"Afraid of what?" The prince waved his arms disdainfully: "He is just a cripple who has returned to the field without military power, is this prince still afraid of his ......."

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