Chapter Seventy-Seven: Night Walk in Black
The imperial concubine left angrily, which made the emperor feel a little happier, and the latter sentence did not expose the imperial concubine's true thoughts?
Was she complaining about staring at Ning?
Ning's? And not her cousin Wan'er?
The emperor pressed the ** he wanted to explore, and looked at the prince of Weiguo sitting on the seat, although Weiguo is a subsidiary of Liang State, but it has always had its own court and culture, so it is a country within a country, and it seems that it is not easy to implement it if you want to turn Weiguo into a state capital of Liang State.
Back then, in order to avenge her father, the queen mother of Xianling personally stabbed her brother and slaughtered the Meizu clan, but the father and emperor were jealous of the queen mother, which has always been a pain in his heart.
It must never be the same as it was years ago.
Just looking at the appearance of this patriotic prince, it seems that he has seen a person, is that person still alive?
Prince Wei sat quietly, with a pair of clear eyes as clear as water with warmth and harmlessness, sometimes watching the dancing girl's dance, as if he didn't care about anything, raised the wine glass to his lips, and the Changle Hou next to him seemed to be overwhelmed by the strength of the wine, crooked.
The crown prince raised his glass and paid homage to the emperor on the throne quite heroically.
"Prince Yilan, a cup to the emperor of the Liang Dynasty." The crisp sound has a texture, and it is extremely comfortable to listen to.
The emperor nodded and raised his glass: "The crown prince is extremely hard, let's go back after drinking this cup, Changle Hou is also drunk." ”
Yi Lan was not pretending to be false and drank this glass of wine.
The emperor smiled slightly: "Looking at the prince's demeanor, I am not as good as the prince." ”
Yi Lan looked at the emperor with a little deference: "I heard that the emperor and the imperial concubine met as a young man, and the couple had a deep affection. ”
These words sounded like flattery in my ears, but in the emperor's heart, they were different.
How did this patriotic prince know so much detail?
The emperor turned his head to look at Changle Hou, who was already lying on the desk, and his heart was relieved. These words must also come from the mouth of Changle Hou, and another day you should ask him how this prince of the country can question Liang.
After a short break in singing and dancing, the prince of Weiguo helped the drunken Changle Hou out of this chapter Huatai, and there were Changle Hou and the prince's personal guards behind him, which saved a lot of worry.
Out of the palace gate, the eyes of Changle Hou, who was originally drunk and unconscious in the carriage, opened. A pair of eyes were bright, and he heard what the emperor said just now, but he didn't understand why Prince Weiguo suddenly mentioned his sister, he didn't know the emperor's anger, and now that Wan'er has entered the palace, the pressure on his sister should also be reduced.
He lifted the curtain and saw that Yi Lan, the prince of the country, was sitting on horseback, dressed in moon-white clothes in the moonlight, and there was a gentle smile on his soft face.
Mild and non-contentious.
Ling Xueyan had a cold shudder in his heart, and suddenly remembered King Naning, and was thinking about it, when the carriage actually stopped, and even the Weiguo Proton went forward.
Ling Xueyan didn't get out of the carriage, listening to the movement, it seemed that he had met an opponent, those personal soldiers were all good at following him through a hundred battles, how could they fight like this, there was no movement for a quarter of an hour.
"Your Excellency is the crown prince of the country, why bother getting involved." Ling Xueyan lifted the curtain of the carriage, but saw more than a dozen black-clothed people surrounding the carriage, as if he had been ambushed.
Prince Yilan got off the horse and took a few steps forward, those black-clothed people turned out to be you look at me, I see you take a few steps back, and the black-clothed man at the head laughed: "Since the prince of Weiguo doesn't know how to lift, brothers, chop him." ”
Although Ling Xueyan drank a few catties of wine, no one knew that the more he drank, the more he drank, the killing ** in his heart erupted like a volcano.
But unexpectedly, the prince Yilan took out a folding fan out of nowhere, and fanned it leisurely in his hand, a man in black couldn't bear it, waved the knife in his hand, and slashed towards the prince Yilan with a move of "opening the clouds and breaking the sun", the folding fan in the prince's hand was very light, and a few spins past, which made all the people in black dazzled, and I don't know when the folding fan was still in the hands of the prince, and the man in black fell to the ground unconscious.
There is still such kung fu in the world, several black-clothed people looked at each other, wanting to go up again to fight to avenge their companions, but the black-clothed man who was the leader stopped: "We can't kill Ling Xueyan today, let's go back first." ”
Several men in black immediately performed light skills and left.
Prince Yilan took off the face towel of the man in black on the ground, and touched it around, and unexpectedly found a token on the chest of the man in black.
Ling Xueyan walked to his side and was a little surprised when he saw him holding this black wood token, and almost said it, but saw that Prince Yilan's slender hands were a little trembling, Ling Xueyan thought that this black wood token was poisonous, and reminded: "Throw away the token." ”
Prince Yilan stood up tremblingly, with a smile: "It's not in the way, there is no poison on it, it's just that the old injuries were driven by the luck just now, so some of the body is not good." ”
Ling Xueyan saw that he insisted, and it was inconvenient to force it, the world knew that this prince of the country was a first-class wise man, and now he gave in to the Liang Dynasty, I am afraid that he was unwilling, this quality Liang, I am afraid that he really has a plan, but seeing the technique of retreating from the enemy just now, even he can't see his tricks clearly, and he can be regarded as a great master, not to mention that he still has old injuries.