For Meng Xingyu's lofty posture, everyone sitting under the pavilion did not show the slightest dissatisfaction on their faces, and every time they toasted Meng Xingyu at the banquet, they all sneered in their hearts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmph, it's just that I'm lucky to be reincarnated in the emperor's family, and such a waste is not even worthy of lifting shoes for me!"

"You still put on the shelf, but you rubbed the light of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and celebrated with Her Royal Highness the Princess, how much face do you think you can have as a waste prince, and you deserve to let us toast you, if it weren't for Your Majesty's face, see if I don't kill you and then destroy the corpse."

"Even a waste like you, who can't cultivate by nature, deserves to ride on our heads? In the next life, you will be reincarnated to go where you should go, and if someone is killed in the future, you don't know who made the poison. ”

"It's good-looking, even Miss Ben is jealous of your looks, but being good-looking in this world is not a pass, if you have a chance in the future, you can let those stupid minions capture you and lock you up for Miss Ben to play with as a male pet, it's not bad."

During the banquet, from time to time, some people got up and came to the pavilion, raised their glasses to toast him and Meng Xingdi, and basically these people's eyes swept over his body, and he would read the sarcasm and insults of these people in his heart with mind reading, and some people's hearts were eager to explode directly and kill him directly, and some people even had evil thoughts about his peerless appearance, and even some men had similar evil thoughts.

However, Meng Xingyu, who was constantly receiving toasts from the ministers, felt a burst of disgust after reading the true thoughts in the hearts of these people, almost everyone had another face hidden under the hypocritical appearance, but he did not appear to be abnormal.

The perennial lonely life has also made Meng Xingyu's concentration unusually firm, if it were any one who read the true thoughts in the hearts of these people, he might not be able to take care of the occasion and burst a few foul words.

In fact, it is.

Although Meng Xingyu's expression on his face remained unchanged and there was no movement on his mouth, his heart was already full of anger.

After knowing the hideous and dirty psychology of these fake toasts, he couldn't wait to kill these people immediately, for the sake of the face of his father and queen mother, and for the sake of the overall situation, he didn't want to disturb his sister's happy birthday Yaxing, he didn't do it.

Meng Xingyu is better than Meng Xingyu who has nothing to say, and this does not mean that he is a soft persimmon who can recognize people and knead.

In the past fourteen years, his soul power has gradually recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight close to the peak, although he can't exert one-tenth of the peak period, the soul power that crushes the scene, including his father and queen mother, is still there, of course, it is impossible for him to use soul power to do anything to his father, but if he uses soul power on this occasion, there will definitely be a clue.

Unless he kills everyone present, he will definitely be searched for clues by some people with high soul strength, so as to trace it to his body, if it is not necessary, he will not use soul power no matter what, he does not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

But it's possible, he won't do anything to his 'blood' relatives.

can't use soul power to make a secret move, it doesn't mean that Meng Xingyu can really stand these insults, in his heart, he rejects these insults in his voice, "Did I provoke you and provoke you, or did I lie on your ancestral grave?" ”

"It's really a headache, I don't know how to close it after the mind reading technique is turned on, alas,,,,, this is also a sinful ability,,,,,, it seems that I can only have time to study it slowly in the future."

After the abuse in his heart, Meng Xingyu secretly pinched his temples, and complained a little, he didn't know how to turn off the mind reading technique, if he could, he hoped that he would no longer hear the voices of these people insulting him wantonly in the bottom of their hearts.

In the middle of the wine, just as Meng Xingyu got up and wanted to find an excuse to sneak away first, a group of people in snow-silver armor hurriedly walked in the garden.

The group came and interrupted Meng Xingyu, and he also followed the gaze of his father and the three relatives, if he didn't want to stay by his relatives' side for a while longer, Meng Xingyu was afraid that he would not be able to bear the insults, and he would have already left the table and returned home.

"Yi'er"

"An'er"

Looking at the group of people who walked in and looked like soldiers in snow and silver armor, Meng Changyun, who was sitting there motionless and was just about to ask Meng Xingyu why he got up, suddenly stood up with excitement on his face, and Meng Changshan, who was sitting on his right hand, also couldn't hide his excitement and stood up, walked down the pavilion with Meng Changyun one after the other, and greeted him.

"Yi'er, you're back, great, quick, tell me how the war has been at the border over the past few years."

"An'er, yes, yes, much stronger than when you left."

Approaching, Meng Changyun and Meng Changshan looked at the two sturdy men led by a line of snow silver armor, and kept looking up and down excitedly.

The two people standing at the front of the snow silver armor are Meng Changyun's other son, Meng Xingyu and Meng Xingdie's father's brother, Meng Xingyi, and the other is Meng Changshan's son Meng Xing'an, who is also Meng Changyun's nephew, Meng Xingyu and Meng Xingdie's cousin.

The two of them had never returned home for several years because they had been away from home for many years, so they suddenly appeared here, which made the atmosphere of the scene particularly exciting.

"Father, over the years, Erchen led the order to guard the border passes, and the war continued for many years, fortunately, he was not dishonored, and finally the righteous British army led by Erchen successfully attacked the enemy camp to obtain the leader of the enemy country, and finally reached an agreement with Yanbei that the territory of our dynasty would not be violated within fifteen years."

Looking at Meng Changyun was a handsome young man with a star-eyed sword eye, a face with a hard contour and exuding a bloody and heroic spirit, and at this time, the man clasped his palms in front of him and said excitedly.

"Okay, good, good, I have heard of the righteous British army you formed, I didn't expect to make such miraculous achievements, my He Yun Empire and the northern Yanbei country have always been at odds, the two sides have been at war for a hundred years, and over the years, they have repeatedly invaded the territory of my He Yun Empire, four years of war in exchange for fifteen years of peace between the two countries, Yi'er, you have made a lot of contributions, say, what do you want your father to reward you?"

Listening to Meng Xingyi's answer, Meng Changyun couldn't hide his excitement in his heart, and slapped the sturdy young man and said.

Meng Xingyi is his first son, and the eldest brother of Meng Xingyu and Meng Xingdie's father, but he was not born to the same mother, he was the widow of the previous queen, that is, Meng Xingyu and Meng Xingdie's mother only ascended the throne after the previous queen suddenly fell ill and died.

Although he and Meng Xingyi have a deep father-son relationship, there seem to be some intractable contradictions between the two of them, unlike Meng Xingyu and Meng Xingdi, who directly call themselves 'I' in front of them, but use 'I' in front of Meng Xingyi, and what he talks about with Meng Xingyi is more about the way of monarchs and ministers.

And this is also because since Meng Xingyi took the initiative to ask Ying to go on the expedition, the bridge of emotional communication between him and Meng Xingyi has gradually disappeared, and over the years, the communication between him and Meng Yi has been mostly the correspondence between monarchs and ministers, occasionally mixed with some long words from father and son, but it cannot untie the knot in Meng Xingyi's heart.

Compared with Meng Xingyu's quiet growth in the greenhouse of the deep palace compound over the years, Meng Xingyi is fighting in all directions, killing blood.

From the beginning of the bandits in the south to the flood of horse thieves in the northwest, and then to the invasion of the Northern Wild Goose Country later, he fought bloody and brave along the way, killed countless enemies, and made countless contributions, and his body was full of killing spirit.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Meng Xingyi is twelve years older than him.

When Meng Xingyu was six years old, his eldest brother, who had only seen him in childhood and infancy, went out to the Quartet, and never returned home for eight consecutive years, when Meng Xingyi went out to fight at the age of eighteen, and this year Meng Xingyu is fourteen years old, Meng Xingyi is already a twenty-six-year-old adult man, extremely strong.

"Father, the sons don't want a reward, as long as the queen mother is still alive, the sons have been fighting abroad for years and years, but they don't want to accept the truth that the queen mother died violently."

Meng Xingyi's eyes stared straight into the eyes of the man standing in front of him, as if he wanted to see something from his eyes, but he was doomed to be disappointed.

His father's eyes were filled with an irresistible truth, a truth that had no pretense in the slightest.

However, he still looked to the side with some disbelief, and in his appearance strolled past the young woman in the mopping phoenix skirt, and the young woman's eyes gave him the same firm and irresistible truth.

"Xiaoyi, I and your father are also deeply saddened by the unfortunate death of your mother, I know that you feel uncomfortable, and therefore complained about me and your father for a while, I believe that you understand the righteousness, and will definitely understand us, all these years your father has been thinking about you until late at night, I have seen it for all eyes."

The young woman in the phoenix skirt who was stared at directly was Meng Xingyu and Meng Xingdie's mother, the wife of the king of the He Yun Empire, and the current queen Fengling.

In the face of Meng Xingyi's direct gaze, her eyes were straight and did not dodge for half a minute, but there was a kind of maternal softness revealed in the distance, and continued:

"When your mother died of illness, I didn't want to take over my sister in this position, but the country cannot be without a king for a day, nor can it be without a mother for a day. And this is also her last wish, she wants me to take her place instead of her to take care of you, but I have failed her expectations, I have not been able to fulfill the responsibility of a mother for her over the years, let you fight outside bloodily, and develop a body of anger. ”

Feng Ling said that later, her words were full of self-blame.

"Humph!"

After Feng Ling finished saying something affectionate, although Meng Xingyi's heart was a little touched, he couldn't help but start to want to face the truth that had made him miserable all these years and didn't want to accept it, but the corners of his mouth still habitually snorted coldly.

Although many years have passed, and he has not had a real hatred for the woman who spoke in front of him in his heart, he obviously still has some difficulty in minding the events of that year, his mother died violently just after the first seven, and she ascended the throne, which made his heart feel better, and this was also the fuse that led him to ask Ying to go on the expedition back then.

Although Meng Xingyi's faint cold snort did not make a sound, as long as the people present were not blind and deaf, they could naturally turn up the corners of his mouth with a slight arc, and figure out that this eldest prince of the He Yun Empire, not surprisingly, the successor of the future king, obviously had a grudge against the queen.

But this is only the conjecture of some people present, and some people do not think so.

For example, several people who know Meng Xingyi's temperament well include Meng Changyun and Meng Changshan standing next to the king, as well as the queen herself, and Meng Xingyi, another person of his age standing next to Meng Xingyi.

These people are very clear about Meng Xingyi's character, he will never really hold a grudge against the queen because of this matter, although he does not want to believe the truth in front of the truth, but he is just a mustard, and he will not really have resentment.

Of course, in addition to the people listed above, Meng Xingyu also knew that Meng Xingyi's cold snort was just a subconscious moment of his mind.

As early as after Meng Xingyi's appearance, he was observing his eldest brother who had only been in childhood and swaddling clothes a few times with mind reading, and he found that his eldest brother was a straightforward person with a straightforward mouth and a bright heart, but he looked at the past with mind reading but it was a piece of peace and clarity, as if he was observing a sea, sunrise and rising sun.