Liluo nodded, his face was a little gloomy, what about Rong Yu? I hadn't seen him since I came out just now, but how could Yun Yi answer her outside the wall? There was some worry in my heart.

"Master Rong, what about Rong Yu?"

"Don't worry, although Yu'er's cultivation is not high, she is definitely capable of self-protection." Rong Zhenwei didn't see the slightest worry on his face, but it made Liluo feel a little relieved, and followed Rong Zhenwei to the inner court.

As soon as Rong Zhenwei walked to the inner court with the guards, several old men in court clothes, with smiles, walked past Ali head-on.

"Master Rong." A mellow old man greeted with a shy smile.

Rong Zhenwei glanced at the man, with a slight smile on his face, "Tian family master." ”

was stunned, and couldn't help but look at the fat man in front of him twice.

This fat man is actually the head of the Tian family in Beijun - Tian Qirui.

She has heard of this person for a long time, this Tian family has always been entrenched in Beijun, and it is extremely powerful, not only the strongest family in Beijun, but also the uncle of Tianyun Country - Wan Anhou, the brother-in-law of the Lord of Yun today.

Tian Qirui is now over 100 years old, but he is well-maintained, and he doesn't look old at all, but he is very elite.

And the Rong family has always fought against the Tian family, and the momentum is like fire and water.

As far as she knew, Rong Yu once had an uncle who died at a young age, and then the Rong family searched for it, and all kinds of signs showed that it was inseparable from the Tian family, but there was no substantial evidence, so it was over.

Since then, the Tian family has become even more unscrupulous, and they have to compete with the Rong family for everything! In addition, the previous mine was suspected to have been stabbed by the Rong family, Tian Qirui was suspicious in his heart, and he had long hated Rong Zhenwei, and he couldn't wait to kill him quickly!

And a group of ministers around Tian Qirui surrounded him, smiling, ready to see Rong Zhenwei's jokes.

"Why did the head of the Rong family only bring an outsider today, is there no one in the Rong family?" After Tian Qirui finished speaking, he looked at Yun Batian with a slight sneer.

This sentence made Rong Zhenwei extremely angry in his heart, but his face was as usual.

He coldly looked at the ministers who had surrounded him, and fixed his eyes on Tian Qirui, who fell into the well and poked him in the sore spots.

Tian Qirui was furious when he was stared at by Rong Zhenwei.

Rong Zhenwei was famous when he was young, and he can be described as the number one warrior in Tianyun, even if he is old now, but on the border with Tianyun Country, his prestige back then is still circulating.

Being stared at by Rong Zhenwei like this, Tian Qirui subconsciously turned his head away, sneering in his heart, although there was no substantial evidence for the incident in the mine last time, but according to the informant, nine times out of ten it was his Rong family's doing.

Damn Rong Zhenwei, everything is against him, the fat in his mouth was snatched away like this, Tian Qirui's eyes were ruthless, and then he smiled on his face, leaving the sound hall here, I believe that soon the Tianyun Rong family will cease to exist.

"I won't bother you about the affairs of the Rong Mansion."

With a cold voice, everyone laughed, and then Rong Zhenwei withdrew his gaze.

"Ahem—I don't care about the pillars of the country." Seeing that Rong Zhenwei was not angry, Tian Qirui smiled even more proudly.

The fierce general of the year is now old, the hero is in the twilight, and he is already a toothless tiger!

Rong Zhenwei didn't pay any attention to it, and walked straight past everyone and walked towards the main hall.

"Hmph-sooner or later, your Rong family will be destroyed in the hands of my Tian family." Tian Qirui, who was behind him, flicked his sleeves, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

At that time, the sky was slightly bright. The most luxurious carriages in the imperial city were gathered in front of the gate of the inner court of the imperial palace, and all the high-ranking and powerful people in the Tianyun Kingdom gathered here.

Horse-drawn carriages entered the imperial city one after another, and the envoys of the Liyin Hall prayed for the blessing of the country, and the entire imperial city was lit up inside and outside the court, and it was full of joy.

In the Linyuan Palace, the appearance of the two Rong family, coupled with Lin Luo's unfamiliar face, suddenly attracted a lot of attention in the second gate, and all the princes and ministers shifted their attention to these two.

Although Rong Zhenwei is old and has left traces of time on his face, his eyes are like torches, which makes people dare not underestimate him, and everyone looks at the unknown young man beside Rong Zhenwei carefully.

This banquet, the lord of the country attaches great importance to it, the Linyuan Hall has always been a special hall for banquets in the inner court, and now the hall has arranged a banquet, looking at the luxury displayed everywhere in the Linyuan Palace, and then looking at the luxury of this banquet, many people secretly smacked their tongues.

How much does this party cost?

The heartache from the bottom of her eyes seemed to see the white silver waving at her, her eyes lowered slightly, and she followed behind Rong Zhenwei unhurriedly and entered the Linyuan Palace.

"This pomp and circumstance of the envoy of the Hall of Sound is really not small." Liluo looked at the decoration and furnishings everywhere, and said coldly.

Rong Zhenwei's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly said: "Lin Gongzi doesn't know, this Liyin Hall is above all countries, and its status is respected, and the lord of the country is naturally treated favorably. ”

With that, the two sat down according to their positions, and at this time, the ministers had already arrived and sat down in the main hall of the Linyuan Palace.

The lord of the kingdom was already sitting in the main hall, and he turned his head and whispered something to a handsome young man sitting on his right.

The young man was very good-looking, handsome and extraordinary, and there was an unruly hidden between his eyebrows, but when the lord of the kingdom spoke to him, his brow was always furrowed, and he was dressed in a silver brocade robe, but the placket was slightly open, revealing the snow-white obscene clothes inside, which was a little casual compared with the neatly dressed people at this great feast.

He sat in an idle, dissolute and uninhibited manner, holding a glass wine glass in his hand, and had already drunk a lot before the feast began, his amber eyes were slightly misty because of the alcohol, but there was a hint of sharpness.

At first glance, Liluo felt that something was wrong with this person, so he didn't say anything, just sat down in his place.

And on the other side of the emperor, an equally handsome and extraordinary man was sitting there, compared with the disheveled prince, the man with a light smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, his temperament immediately improved, a woman dressed in white, with a beautiful posture sitting beside him, her temperament fluttering, the two sat together, like a golden boy and a girl, so she didn't get right.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the position of the two of them happened to be opposite each other on the left and right side of the lord, and from both sides of the main hall, there was an extremely strong contrast.

At the lower right of the main hall, there was a blue-clothed girl sitting at this time, the girl was cold and unsquare, her face was calm, and a pair of glass eyes looked at the void faintly.

In the woman's hands sat an old man with a solemn face and a chill exuding from his body, who was looking at everyone in the hall with a pair of sharp eyes.

With just one glance, Liluo knew that the woman was the holy daughter of the Liyin Temple, Yun Panruo.

is really a stunning beauty, captivating the country and the city, that ice clear and jade, delicate face attracts all the men in the hall.

Suddenly, Liluo lowered her head and smiled, this holy woman did not seem to be as clear and jade as the legend said.

Just now, her distinction, the woman's arrogant eyes showed a hint of self-satisfaction, as if she was very satisfied with her appearance to bring such a reaction.

Rong Zhenwei glanced at the detached line of sight, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "The slightly disheveled one on the right side of the lord of the country is the prince of today's clouds, Moting Ye, who is from the queen. It's just that a few years ago, the queen died of illness, and her mother's family also suffered a catastrophe, and her power was not as strong as before. ”

Rong Zhenwei stopped at the point, but he understood that the position of the prince depended on his grandfather, and now that the prince's backer has fallen, judging from the attitude of the lord towards the prince, I am afraid that he has long been dissatisfied with this prince.

Speaking of which, the prince's current situation is somewhat similar to that of the Rong Mansion.

Without a strong backer and power, any cat or dog can come up and step on it.

It's just that the lord of this country is deep-minded, and he does everything well, even if he wants to abolish the prince, he will not abolish it openly, and he will definitely find a reason......

"Who does the lord really want?" Liluo asked softly.

Rong Zhenwei's face turned a little colder, "The second prince is the one on the left side of the country lord." ”

Liluo immediately understood.

"There are no beads in the eyes." Liluo glanced at the man on the left side of the main hall and sneered.

Although I don't know what kind of character the prince is, the man on the left has a faint trace of darkness and viciousness around him, and at first glance he is not right-minded.

Rong Zhenwei laughed, this Lin Luo didn't talk much, but this mouth was quite vicious, a few years ago, he had heard that the second prince was cultivating the Yin and Evil Exercises.

The joy of silk and bamboo in the hall suddenly sounded, and the lord of the country raised a glass to invite the ministers to drink, but it was the real protagonist tonight, the saint Yun Panruo, who had been sitting in her position, silently watching the people in the hall celebrate her arrival.

"Tingye, you go to salute the saint for a cup and talk about my Tianyun's respect." The lord of the country was in high spirits, and turned his head to say a few words to the prince Motingye, who had been indulging in drunkenness.

Hearing this, Mo Tingye's brows furrowed even deeper, he paused for a while, got up with a wine glass, his pace was a little unsteady, and he seemed to be drunk.

At that look, many ministers secretly shook their heads and sighed in a low voice.

Such a mediocre prince is really not optimistic.

I saw that Mo Tingye's footsteps were unsteady, and he staggered all the way to the table of the woman in blue, holding the wine glass in both hands, "The saint has arrived, I am very honored Tianyun, I would like to use this wine to express my respect for Tianyun." After speaking, before the woman in blue could respond, he had already raised his head violently and drank all the wine in the cup.

His movements were a little violent, his body was unstable, and he couldn't help but panic for a moment, and suddenly pounced on the table.

After staggering to his feet, he walked in front of Rong Zhenwei in the direction, and suddenly leaned and was about to fall.

Liluoyan on the side quickly helped him up, and the strong smell of wine came to his face, making Rong Zhenwei beside him sigh secretly.

"I'm sorry." Mo Tingye stood up straight, frowned, held his head and said a few words, then turned back and made no sound after that.

Liluo secretly looked at Moting Ye, and his dark eyes flashed a hint of exploration.

"Woo-" A faint cry came from under the sleeves of his coat.

Before entering the Linyuan Palace, Liluo hid Da Bai in a wide cloud sleeve, but fortunately, when Da Bai turned into a white fox, he was very small and no one noticed it.

There's something in that man!

Dabai's sense of smell is not comparable to ordinary people, under the smell of wine in Moting Night, it smells some bad things.

"Hmm-"

Sitting still, she also sensed that something seemed wrong with the prince.