"Gifts?"

Hua Mulan shook her head and said, "Lord, you better say it directly, Mulan is stupid, I can't guess!"

"Haha, look at what this is!"

Lu Feng's hand moved, and the Mo Evil Sword appeared in his hand and handed it to Mulan.

"Good sword!"

The moment Hua Mulan saw Mo Xie Sword, her eyes flashed, and she was full of undisguised love.

"Do you like it?" Lu Feng asked with a smile.

"Eun!"

Hua Mulan nodded immediately, and her eyes didn't leave the Mo Evil Sword.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you. ”

Lu Feng smiled and said, "From now on, you will be the master of the Mo Evil Sword." ”

"This ......"

When Mulan saw it, she hurriedly shook her head and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, this gift is too valuable, I can't accept it, I can't accept it." ”

Although Hua Mulan is not a sword appreciation master, she can also feel how precious the Mo Evil Sword in her hand is, and the level is at least above the prefecture level.

You must know that her family heirloom sword is only a human-level mid-grade.

It has been passed down as a family heirloom for generations.

"Take it!"

Lu Feng looked at Hua Mulan and said undoubtedly: "What I said to you is yours, if you don't accept it, you will disobey orders!"

"This ......"

Hua Mulan didn't know what to say, she couldn't disobey Lu Feng's reasonable orders.

So, he nodded and said, "The last general, thank you." ”

"Ding, Mulan's loyalty to the host has increased by ten points, and it is currently ninety-five points!"

The prompt sound of the system made Lu Feng's heart move, and he actually increased his loyalty by ten points, and now it has reached ninety-five points, which is almost five points.

I don't know what will happen when I reach the full value, will Mulan fall in love with herself?

"Lord, you rest early, I'll be guarding you outside!"

"Haha, don't call me my lord, call me son!"

"This ......"

"It's an order!"

"Yes, Lord......"

"Huh?"

"Yes, Childe!"

"Haha!"

......

The next day, as soon as the sky dawned, the palace of the Southern Yan Kingdom was lively.

The Zhenglong Hall in the palace was the place where the early dynasty was discussed, and at this time, thousands of courtiers stood outside the Zhenglong Palace, waiting for the big man.

After a while, a gray-haired old man walked over step by step with the support of more than a dozen first-grade and second-grade officials.

Seeing this, all the courtiers hurriedly bowed their heads and moved out of the way.

Because he is the biggest minister in the Southern Yan Kingdom, Prime Minister Mo Dao.

In the officialdom of the Nanyan Kingdom, there is such a sentence, you can not know who the emperor is, but you can't not know who Prime Minister Zuo is!

It is conceivable that Mo Dao is powerful in the officialdom of the Southern Yan Kingdom.

"Prime Minister, it has been arranged, you can abolish the throne of that kid at any time, today, he will definitely not be able to ascend the throne as the emperor!"

A courtier came to Mo Dao and said respectfully.

Mo Dao nodded lightly and asked, "How is King Megatron's side?"

King Weizhen, Lu Feng's second uncle, and the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses of the Southern Yan Kingdom.

"There is still no news from King Megatron's side, Prime Minister, should he really give in to Lu Feng's waste!"

"Impossible!"

Mo Dao shook his head and said: "He is just waiting for an opportunity, when we have done everything, and then he will raise troops to return to the royal capital in the name of killing us and avenging Lu Feng, and when the time comes, he will be the one who will enjoy the results." ”

"This ...... What should I do?" the courtier was a little anxious.

Mo Dao sneered and said, "He is the Mighty King, and he is not my opponent yet!"

After a slight pause, he continued: "In addition, you go to find out where Merlin went, and he didn't come back with news all night, and the mission failed. ”

"Yes!"

As he spoke, Mo Dao had already reached the front of all the courtiers.

After Mo Dao was exactly nine steps away from the nearest courtier, the courtiers behind him moved and walked towards the Zhenglong Palace.

This scene happened to be seen by Lu Feng, who came out of another passage, and suddenly, he was so angry that he almost didn't break his mouth.

The Southern Yan Kingdom has a strict hierarchy, and it is clearly stipulated that when the king enters the early dynasty, the ministers must be nine steps away, which is the majesty of the emperor!

As the left prime minister of the Nanyan Kingdom, it is absolutely impossible for Mo Dao not to know this, but he still did it, then there is only one possibility, he has already regarded himself as the emperor of the Nanyan Kingdom, and he has already performed royal etiquette when he enters the court.

Made, Mo Dao, why are you waiting for me, if I don't kill you, I won't be Lu Feng!

Lu Feng straightened the dragon robe on his body, and walked in with Hua Mulan and more than thirty Praetorian Guards.

These Praetorian Guards were all thanks to the eight Praetorian Guards last night, allowing them all to follow Lu Feng.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"

As the eunuch shouted in a sharp voice, Lu Feng took the people, ignored the surrounding courtiers, walked into the Zhenglong Palace, and sat down next to the throne.

He has not yet ascended the throne and cannot sit on the throne.

"Prince Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

The courtiers below shouted one by one, their voices were uneven, and even, they didn't bend down, and they didn't look like they were saluting at all.

It seems that in their hearts, Lu Feng, the prince, can basically ignore it.

Therefore, the attitude towards Lu Feng, the prince, is not as good as the attitude towards Mo Dao, the prime minister.

Lu Feng looked at it, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "If you want to play, then have fun!"

He looked at the courtiers below and asked lightly, "As a minister, have your families been poor lately and can't afford to eat?"

The ministers in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said with a smile, in recent years, under the leadership of Prime Minister Zuo, the Nanyan Kingdom has been peaceful and peaceful, and beggars will not starve, how can we, the ministers, be poor and unable to afford to eat!"

Hehe, what a good one under the leadership of Prime Minister Zuo!

Lu Feng sneered, this minister of the Nanyan Kingdom is really not a minister of the royal family, but a minister of his Mo Dao!

Very good!

Lu Feng stared at these ministers, stood up, and said loudly: "Since you have eaten enough one by one, why are you weak to worship the prince? Don't you take me, the prince, in your eyes?"

Cut, who took you into account?

This was what these ministers thought, but none of them said it.

No matter what, Lu Feng is also the crown prince of the kingdom, if they are too rude, it is always bad to be gossiped about.

Of course, the most important thing is that because Prime Minister Mo Dao did not express his position, they naturally will not take a stand.

Mo Dao looked at Lu Feng and frowned slightly, is this still the waste prince from before? How dare you speak like this?

Could it be that he thinks that he can stand up to the throne today?

If so, hehe.

Mo Dao sneered in his heart and glanced at a military general sitting behind.

This military general is Chen Hanquan, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, who is in charge of 200,000 Praetorian Guards, and his power is monstrous, but he is only Mo Dao's subordinates.

He immediately stood up, looked at Lu Feng, and said loudly: "Prince, what you said is too much!"

Lu Feng's eyes moved, staring at Chen Hanquan, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

It's good that someone stands up, but I'm worried that no one will come forward and I won't find an excuse!