The top magnates of Nine Winds City were also shocked when they looked at the banners hanging down from the high platform on the second floor.

The reason why they appeared here was because of the face of His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who was about to be canonized as the crown prince, and even the face of the little prince was not enough.

But he didn't expect that Ye Changsheng would have such a powerful network.

They knew the name Ye Changsheng, first because of Mo Chou Jian's joke, and then because of the sensational case of Ye Changsheng's collusion with the Demon Gate.

Although they are top magnates, they don't know much more about the inside story of the entire case than ordinary magnates.

First, the Huang family, who suffered a big loss, was unwilling to expose their family ugliness, and secondly, Master Yuan Ke of the Huixin Sect issued a gag order, and the Buddhism was secretive.

Therefore, Ye Changsheng is a swordsmith with a bit of talent to everyone, and he is also favored by the Refiner Guild, that's all.

However, the banner in front of them really told them that Ye Changsheng was definitely not as simple as a swordsmith.

If it's just a swordsmith, will you be in contact with so many forces, and still get their support?

Even if it's just a courtesy order, it's not just a matter of getting anyone.

The top magnates looked at the banner and marveled in their hearts, and the powerful officials who came before were silent, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Yan Ruyi's face turned pale, her legs trembled slightly, and a strong urge to urinate came up, which made her feel excited.

The little prince Zuo Ciyun looked at Yan Ruyi playfully, and suddenly pointed at Yan Ruyi and said, "By the way, you said before, the sword of the Sword Pavilion is integrated into the contraband of the Demon Gate?"

Countless majestic gazes were projected at the same time, Yan Ruyi snorted again, and said in a trembling voice: "This, this is not what the slave family said, yes, it was said by Mr. Cai." ”

At this time, if she can't see that this little boy's identity is not ordinary, then she, the big shopkeeper of Tianbao Pavilion, will be in vain for so many years.

Cai Zhenhua, who was hiding in the crowd, raised his head suddenly, and his face had lost his blood color in fright.

Zheng Qiunong, the great elder of the Refiner Guild, picked up a sword, swiped his fingers over the blade of the sword, and flicked it again.

He put down his sword with a gloomy face, looked at Cai Zhenhua in the crowd, and said coldly: "The sword casting material of this sword is jointly researched by the Ask Sword Hall and my Refining Master Guild, do you mean that our Refining Master Guild and the Asking Sword Pavilion are complicit?!"

Among the top magnates, an old man with white hair suddenly spoke: "These swords have already formed an aura, and the aura is pure and mighty, and the old man doesn't feel the slightest inappropriateness. ”

The old man wanted to come to a high status, and after hearing this, the top magnates nodded one after another.

The cold sweat on Cai Zhenhua's forehead trickled down, he lowered his head in panic, and his body trembled like chaff.

It is one thing to ruin the master's magic weapon, but it is another thing to ruin the master's reputation.

More than a magic weapon, the master cares more about the reputation that has been accumulated over the years!

Yan Ruyi, Yan Ruyi, this time you are miserable.

Didn't you say that Ye Changsheng was just a swordsmith with a little background?

But now, what the hell is going on?!

In front of the crowd, Zuo Ciyun said coldly: "I sent two flower baskets one after another, but they stepped on them, not only that, they even sent two wreaths over, if I hadn't seen this scene with my own eyes, I couldn't believe my eyes." ”

As the little prince spoke, he looked at the former scholar among the top magnates, Sang Lao, and said: "Sang Lao, when the people of Taoyuan Village naturalized Liuhe County, you presented it to Your Majesty in a chapter that the people of Jiufeng Province are simple and simple, and it is the land of kings. Is this how you carry out the education of the royal way?"

Sang Lao's old face was a little unbearable, he coughed in embarrassment, looked at Peng Zifang, and said angrily: "Zifang, you can handle this matter!"

Don't blame the little prince for making a fuss, it's these people who have gone too far, and if this thing gets out, it really won't sound good.

Even if the little prince doesn't pursue it, they have seen Ye Changsheng's energy, can they give Ye Changsheng an explanation?

If it was just a group of businessmen who made trouble, it would be fine, but the problem is that among the two waves of troublemakers, there are still many provincial officials.

Peng Zifang looked at the two wreaths at the door, the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, her cold eyes swept towards the officials hiding in the crowd, and said slowly: "After everyone goes back, they have thought about it behind closed doors for the official, and they are waiting for the fate!"

The officials were trembling, and many fainted on the spot.

The troublemakers and wealthy businessmen were no better, and they were so frightened that they seemed to be the end of the world.

Today, they made trouble, and they didn't take advantage of it, and they also received benefits from Yan Ruyi, and when they investigated it, their intentions were even more suspicious.

Even if the Governor let them go, Ye Changsheng wouldn't let them go!

With a pop, Yan Ruyi's feet were soft, and he sat directly on the ground, looking at Peng Zifang with pleading eyes.

Peng Zifang was too late to avoid suspicion, so he quickly staggered his eyes and said loudly: "It's not going to disperse, do you have to wait for the official to be named one by one?!"

The powerful officials who were about to kneel down and beg for mercy were trembling with fright, and hurriedly saluted the governor and left in a hurry.

Long Shaoyou, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, also got up and mixed in the crowd, lest he be pulled out by Ye Changsheng.

On the steps of the gate of the Wenjian Pavilion, there were already flower baskets, all of which were sent by famous and powerful officials, attracting countless onlookers.

The powerful officials who rushed out of the door, their faces were as pale as dirt, for fear that they would touch the flower baskets, so they cautiously went down the steps and hurriedly drilled into the crowd of onlookers.

Asking the Sword Pavilion Hall, it was deserted, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

Ye Changsheng led the top magnates up to the second floor, condescendingly, watching the Sword Sea Taiji in the hall.

In order to appease Ye Changsheng, or the little prince, the bigwigs did not hesitate to let out a sound of admiration, and someone placed an order on the spot.

The shopkeeper He Youguang and the guys who followed were so excited that their souls were about to go out of their bodies, even if these orders had no practical meaning, but their symbolic meaning was greater.

The top magnates in the provincial city have already accepted Gongzi and Wenjian Pavilion.

In today's battle, Wenjian Pavilion won a big victory!

After everyone left, in the backyard of the Sword Pavilion, Ye Changsheng bowed down and said, "Caomin Changsheng, I've seen the little prince!"

Before leaving, Peng Zifang looked surprised and told Changsheng the identity of the little prince, he always thought that Ye Changsheng knew.

Zuo Ciyun grinned: "Ye Changsheng, I heard that the four branches of the Sword Pavilion have opened, which branch is more interesting, let's do it again?"

Ye Changsheng couldn't cry or laugh, he dared to love this young master who was addicted, but even if he did, he couldn't catch up, because the four branches were all opened on the same day.

Zuo Ciyun was not disappointed, and said lightly: "Ye Changsheng, let's go to Sanshui Town as soon as possible, you have to forge a better Jinchuan sword for this king!"

Ye Changsheng was surprised: "Aren't you satisfied with the sword last time?"

Zuo Ciyun shook his head and said with an indignant face: "What can I do if I am satisfied, I didn't let my father snatch it away!"

Ye Changsheng was dumbfounded, could it be that demonic thought, could it be that His Royal Highness the Second Prince, the future His Majesty the King, was snatched away?!

ps,This book has a female protagonist.,I'll appear soon.,I'll try to write the story as exciting.,

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