On the high platform, Yan Tao shook his head invisibly.

Young master, what he hates most is trouble.

Yan Tao hooked his lips, and his dark and deep eyes reflected the coldness of the forest.

"Want proof?"

"Okay, Ben Shuai will give you the evidence."

The young man's cold words resounded in the square, and the atmosphere was suddenly quiet again.

Evidence?

Marshal, there is still evidence?

This time, even the fresh road color that was still calmly acting changed slightly.

He subconsciously clenched his fists, and his mind quickly recalled the past.

I want to remember if I left any evidence.

It's just that it's been too long.

Even if he did bad things, he forgot the details of the incident back then.

But......

Xian Lu glanced at the Yan Tao on the high platform.

When he ascended the throne, Yan Tao was not yet born.

Xian Lu didn't believe that Yan Tao could come up with evidence to crush him.

As long as there is a little gap, and he doesn't admit it, no one can help him.

Xian Lu thought about it and sneered: "Okay, I also want to see what evidence the marshal can come up with." ”

Young Master Yan waved his hand lazily.

The crowd looked left and right, but saw no evidence.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Look at that! ”

The crowd turned their heads.

I saw a person slowly walking in from the entrance of the square.

It was a well-dressed young man.

He walked very slowly, because his body was too weak, and his handsome face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were faintly blue and black.

His eyes were deeply sunken, but his lips were as red as blood.

The frail figure seems to be blown away by a gust of wind at any time and disappears.

He looks like he has been addicted to wine for a long time and has been hollowed out.

The young man slowly walked in front of Yan Tao and bowed to Yan Tao.

"Your Excellency, Marshal."

The young man's voice was very low, and after just saying four words, he coughed twice uncontrollably.

The eyes of tens of thousands of people in the square were fixed on this weak young man, and after a while, someone recognized him.

"Isn't this the young master of the Xian family?! I saw him flirting with beautiful women on the street the other day. ”

“…… Why did you get here today? ”

"And he seems to be a little different......"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, but the fresh road color below was faintly tinged with iron blue.

He stared at the frail few on the high platform.

A pair of old but sharp eyes flashed with a fine light.

I had a bad premonition in my heart.

Yan Tao: "Isn't the old master of Xian coming to catch up with your good nephew?" ”

Now, the nobles have also sensed that something is wrong.

They all looked at each other.

Lord Marshal, even the evidence is ready?

This posture is clearly calculated for their movements, and everything is completely prepared for them.

This thought passed by, and all eyes were shocked.

Yan Tao ...... What a precise calculation!

They thought they were smart, but they didn't know that they had fallen into the pit that Yan Tao had already designed.

On the high platform, Xian Shaoqi smiled at Xian Lu.

The smile was as cold as a viper.

Xian Lu and Xian Shao looked at each other for a moment, and a boundless chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.

He never knew.

This nephew, who was deliberately raised by himself, can have such a wise but fierce look.

That aura ...... It's not at all like what a wine-soaked person can have.

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