Chapter 3: The Divine Charm of Linfan
Qi Zijin turned his head, and a slightly thin figure stood at the door of the hall with his hands in his hands, the sunlight outside shone in, and a halo appeared around him, making the person who came like a mortal god.
Because of the backlight, Qi Zijin couldn't see the faces of the people who came, but she hadn't heard this voice for a long time, wasn't it the man who insisted on letting her promise after saving herself?
The man paused only slightly at the door, and then strode in.
When he entered the hall, everyone saw his face clearly.
I saw that the face of the person who came was like a crown of jade, a tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flew obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corner of the temples.
A pair of Danfeng eyes showed a little coldness, and the pitch-black eyes seemed to be bottomless, which could absorb people's souls.
The slightly shallow lips hooked up a cold arc, which made people involuntarily shudder.
"I don't know what Princess Alcohol is dissatisfied with my people, you can tell me!"
The man spoke coldly again, which woke up everyone in the hall who were stunned.
"The old man has seen the imperial uncle, the imperial uncle is a thousand years old!" The old lady Lemon led everyone forward to salute and called a thousand years old.
Qi Zijin was frightened by the battle in front of him, and he never thought that this domineering man would have such a big background.
"Uncle, I heard that you are sick before, why are you free to come today?" Princess Alcohol also hurriedly brought a group of people to salute,
The man glanced at her coldly, ignoring the warmth she deliberately showed, and said with a wooden face:
"Princess Alcohol, you are allowed to bring people to the courtier's house to make trouble, but I am not allowed to come to the door?"
Princess Alcohol was choked by her, almost speechless, and finally had to say stiffly:
"I didn't come to make trouble, but Yuqi was beaten, I'll ......"
"Good fight!"
Before Princess Alcohol finished speaking, she was coldly interrupted by Uncle Huang, these three words almost made Princess Alcohol vomit blood in anger.
"Uncle Xiaohuang, why are you ......" Seeing that his mother was blocked, although he was scared, he still stepped forward.
It's a pity that he overestimated himself too much, so he opened his mouth, and was immediately scolded back by the emperor's uncle.
"You know what good you have done! I want to ask your father whether he taught you to push people into the lake and harm people's lives, or whether he taught you not to save you when you die!"
The face of the prince of alcohol was pale when he brushed it, how did the imperial uncle know the scene at that time, could he also be there at that time?
Uncle Huang didn't pay attention to him, but turned his head and said sternly to Princess Alcohol:
"Princess Alcohol, before looking for someone else's reason, let's see what kind of virtue your son is! Don't let the ministers of our prince country chill their hearts, if they shake the foundation of the big prince, even ten Pei Yuqi can't afford to pay it!"
Princess Alcohol was depressed in her heart, this is just a trivial matter, how can it be related to the foundation of the great prince?
Princess Alcohol was about to speak, but she was frightened by the man's cold eyes.
"Do you want me to ask my ancestor to go to the family law, or do you want me to send him to the Zongren Mansion to find out what he has done?"
These words are not serious, and Princess Alcohol's face was frightened into blue and white, and finally she had to leave the Qi family with the prince of Alcohol in a stupid manner.
"Zijin, kneel down!" The old lady watched all this with trepidation, only to find that Qi Zijin was actually standing there in a daze, and hurriedly reminded him quietly.
Qi Zijin was still immersed in his thoughts, and he didn't hear it at all, so anxious that the old lady began to sweat on his forehead.
"No, you all get up!" the man waved his sleeves casually and headed straight for the upper seat in the hall.
The old lady hurriedly led everyone to salute and get up, and then quietly walked to Qi Zijin's side and pulled her sleeve vigorously, which made her come back to her senses instantly.
"You...... You're actually the emperor's uncle!"
Qi Zijin, who came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and pointed at the man, opening his mouth wide in surprise.