Chapter 2 Inferior Means

Seeing this, Shen Huailing was stunned for a moment, a pair of heroic eyebrows raised without a trace, and a few wisps of obscure emotions flashed in his purple star eyes, and there seemed to be a little distress in that emotion.

At this time, Shen Yetong has become the focus of the attention of the entire venue.

Xia Lan'er was born as a geisha, but she was a noble concubine, and she had no power or power, which naturally attracted jealousy.

It is precisely because of this that there are many people who are unhappy to see Shen Yetong's mother and daughter.

At this time, they were stretching their necks, staring at the cautious Shen Yetong, the corners of their mouths raised a sinister smile, and they prayed frantically in their hearts:

Hurry up and make a fool of yourself, hurry up and anger the holy face!

What's more, just as Shen Yetong walked forward little by little, a few jade beads slipped out of nowhere and slid right under Shen Yetong's feet.

The jade beads were inconspicuous, but Shen Yetong's keen little ears still heard the voice.

Shen Yetong's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Who is this! What a flatbread!

Not to mention why they want to move her, what benefits can be gained by moving an unfavored princess, just talking about moving those little ninety-nine in front of the emperor, can the emperor find out?

Shen Yetong secretly looked up, wanting to see who had done such a bastard thing, but she didn't want to, just the moment she looked up, she found many faces looking for beatings, and she was gloating at the moment.

Shen Yetong suddenly burst into muscles, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire. If it weren't for her good cultivation and calmness, she would have to rush out and fight with them now!

It's really an old Taoist priest knocking on the wooden fish - it's nothing to do, right!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the jade bead rolled to Shen Yetong's feet, Shen Huailing's face on the golden jade seat was instantly gloomy, his face was not good, and his cold gaze swept around the venue, his eyes narrowed, and there was a little murderous intent in it.

Suddenly, many people in the audience lowered their heads in panic, not daring to look at the little purple girl again.

Shen Huailing pursed his lips, withdrew his gaze, and glanced at his father-in-law behind him.

The father-in-law comprehended, and a fierce pressure suddenly pressed on the audience, the pressure was strong, with anger, and the people lowered their heads one after another, their faces were pale, and cold sweat was dripping.

The venue, which was noisy and noisy just now, was silent in an instant.

At the same time, the beads under Shen Yetong's feet suddenly burst and instantly became crushed powder.

The cold sweat on Shen Yetong's forehead was already about to flow into a stream, and she felt the aftermath of the pressure, only to feel that her body was completely stiff at this time, and she couldn't move.

Panic, fear, stiffness......

The old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years really can't be messed with!

I don't know how Shen Huailing, who is not even 100 years old, managed to seek skin with the tiger for decades.

"I've seen my father."

Walking up, Shen Yetong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and bowed humbly with the courtesy of a princess.

"Settle down, boy." The corners of Shen Huailing's mouth rose slightly, and there was a rare hint of tenderness in his tone, as if he was expressing friendship.

Friendly......

This cruel and fickle, scheming emperor who must kill several people every day is friendly to her......

Shen Yetong suddenly trembled, goosebumps rose straight out, swallowed his saliva, got up stiffly, his facial muscles trembled, and he forcibly broke the corners of his mouth into an upward arc.

Ordinary concubines and heirs have an attitude of "standing far and looking at the fortunate" - at least on the surface, if she breaks this rule, she is not sure that the fickle emperor will do something in a fit of anger.

"Thank you, Emperor Longen." She said stiffly, desperately trying to add a little surprise to her tone.

The people in the venue instantly held their breath, their originally lowered heads pressed even lower, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The "surprise" in this tone is better not to be added!

If you want to pretend, please pretend to be a little bit!

This tone is as stiff as a robot, as long as you are not a fool, you can hear that you have an opinion about the emperor, right?

As expected, Shen Huailing listened, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Yetong, as if he was expressing some dissatisfaction.

"Your Majesty, this kid seems to be afraid of you." Beside the emperor, a woman in a black phoenix robe took a sip of tea and looked at Shen Yetong with a deep gaze.

The Xuan-colored phoenix robe, which is on par with the Xuan-colored dragon robe, is exclusive to the Mother of Qi Heaven.

In other words, the woman who spoke was officially the Empress of the Heavenly Kingdom - Murong Fenger.

At this moment, she seemed to be relieving Shen Yetong, but her eyes were staring at her faintly, as if she had some other purpose.

"It's no wonder."

As soon as the queen's words fell, she had just danced a song, and the dancing concubine, who had not yet changed her clothes, sat down, shook her head, her nostrils turned to the sky, shook her long fluttering golden hair, pretended to fiddle with her fingers contemptuously, and said unhurriedly:

"After all, the ninth princess was judged to be a purple light talent in her mother's womb, but she was determined to be ordinary after birth, so she was afraid that His Majesty would investigate this matter."

"It's not like Wen'er, who is talented in blue light, the son of Tianjiao, but the women who come out of the streets and alleys can't compare."

As soon as these words came out, the air in the venue almost wanted to condense the substance, and the people attending the meeting looked strange and looked at each other, all of them were a little overwhelmed.

Although this situation is not once or twice, in this public occasion, publicly witnessing the ugliness of the royal family, these courtiers, are somewhat embarrassed.

When the emperor heard this, he immediately shook his eyebrows, and looked away, as if he was enduring some emotion; Concubine Chun's complexion was not good-looking, but because of her good cultivation, she didn't say anything; The queen and a red-haired man sitting on the concubine's seat next to her had slightly cold eyes, and there was imperceptible disgust in their eyes.

The dancing concubine's words were straightforward and thorny, satirizing the origin of the pure concubine geisha, and using Shen Yetong as a foil to set off the gold of her child, the eighth prince Shen Yewen.

But where is the question now of who is noble and who is not?

How could anyone speak like that on such an occasion?

No matter how discordant the royal family's harem is, after all, they are all top figures in the royal family, and they are still a family to the outside world.

The yin and yang weird tune of the public chorus is waiting for outsiders to see the joke?

That is to say, the pure concubine is well-cultivated and does not like to make trouble, and Shen Yetong does not like to be in the limelight and fight, otherwise today, the two parties would have to quarrel!

Shen Yetong stood in place, silent, the corners of his eyes jumping wildly, almost bruised.

"My father is an enlightened saint, and now I have to summon him, and it's too late for my sons to rejoice, how can I be afraid?" She forced a smile to her anger, and an expression on her immature face that she thought was more natural.

No matter how the dancing concubine picks on the thorns, she must hold it on her side, and don't learn the routine of slapping her family in the face in public in Shuangwen.

As soon as the protagonist in Shuangwen crosses over to a world, he can get peerless cheats, peerless cultivation, peerless backstage, and even in his previous life, he carried various plug-in settings, launched a rocket, and suddenly rushed to outer space in the ranks of masters.

So, no matter how he or she slapped his or her face, the other party asked in surprise, "Why are you so strong!" The nerves were so struck that they forcibly lowered their intelligence.

She couldn't, she didn't have anything but an academic diploma from her previous life and a stomach full of useless ink.

No matter how powerful the weapons in the previous life were, they couldn't withstand a slap in the face of the average strength of the Tianyun God Realm - the rules of the two worlds were not interconnected, let alone the military weapons based on the laws of physics.

Don't slap yourself in the face, beat yourself up.

Shen Huailing rubbed his temples with a headache, frowned irritably, and looked away, which seemed to reveal a little disgust.

"Dancing Princess, pay attention to your speech." He said lightly, no joy or anger could be heard in his tone.

The dancing concubine - Puchel Moli Kanor, the three rooms and five princesses next to the crystal domain - is extremely jealous, and when she sees that others are good, she has to find something wrong, which is obvious to the entire royal family.

If it weren't for the fact that she was easy to control and had use value, Shen Huailing would not have given her such a favor.

But I don't want to, this guy is venting for his vanity, regardless of the occasion!

What a system!

After listening to Shen Huailing's reprimand, Puchel was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of grievances, and he said in a delicate tone:

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, the concubine didn't mean it, the concubine didn't know that Sister Chunfei would mind so much, and besides, the concubine didn't tell a lie......"

As she spoke, her eyes were slightly red, and she even cried a little, her fingers wiped around the edge of her eyes, as if she was wiping her tears, her golden-red eyes were pitiful, and her long golden hair seemed to reflect her innocence and purity.

There was an eerie silence in the royal area.

The queen couldn't hold back her professional smile anymore, and the man on the side, Concubine Xi, was even more disgusted, rubbing her temple with her right hand, the emperor seemed to be trying very hard to maintain her indifferent attitude, but her expression collapsed because of the gloomy face of the pure concubine beside her.

The dancing concubine is indeed beautiful, but it's a pity that she has a mouth......

The other concubines and their henchmen also had strange expressions, looking at this dancing concubine as a demon, and they all showed disgusted expressions.

Shen Yetong also had a strange face, his eyebrows jumped wildly, he lowered his head to hide his emotions, and called him a good guy in his heart.

This dancing concubine turned out to be green tea?

A sentence of "not intentionally" plucked himself clean, splashed the dirty water of the pure concubine by the way, and deliberately emphasized the authenticity of the matter.

But now the main question is the question of authenticity?

She didn't believe that the old guys in the venue who had lived for tens of thousands of years would not be able to hear what the dancing concubine meant.

Who is this shoddy trick to play!

Receiving the gazes from all directions, Shen Huailing suddenly became two heads and two heads, and his heart was quite depressed.

The status of the dancing concubine is implicated in the diplomacy of the crystal domain, and she is the main person in charge of the assets of the three rooms next to the crystal domain, and she is greedy for vanity, not scheming enough, and relatively easy to control, if she gets rid of it now, Shen Huailing will not be able to find a suitable replacement for a while.

But Concubine Chun is also a concubine, she bore the brunt of it at this time, and she was stabbed for no reason, if he didn't deal with it, he couldn't talk about it.

Moreover, he didn't want to watch Concubine Chun's mother and daughter being bullied.

So, he glanced back at the pure concubine in his arms, and there seemed to be an implicit meaning in his eyes to ask for advice.

Concubine Chun received the gaze, but she blinked innocently, and her blue and soft eyes were full of "This has nothing to do with me".

Come on, Concubine Xia Lan'er has always been beautiful alone, basically not getting involved in these things, and she doesn't care what others think of her - her energy is focused on more important things.

Now ask her, she is also the emperor, how to decide, she will follow.

Shen Huailing, who couldn't get a response, was a little unwilling after all, and looked at Shen Yetong again, but the little girl didn't raise her head at all, and even tried to bow her head, reducing her sense of existence, let alone communicating with him.

So he had to rub his eyebrows vigorously, especially irritable.

"That's it, Lan'er and the dancing concubine are tired today, so let's go back to the palace first. Xiaoba, you stayed, I heard that you have newly learned swordsmanship, can you have a reward with the guests here? ”

"Yes, Father." In the crowd, a blonde boy walked out, a golden brocade cannon, golden red eyes, four years old, with a peachwood sword at his waist.

The eighth prince, Shen Yewen, was born on the same day as Shen Yetong, an hour earlier than Shen Yetong, so he ranked eighth.

Because he is a blue talent, his strength is outstanding among his peers, and his mother is very favored, he has always been recognized as the pride of heaven and the darling of Qi Tianguo.

At this time, Shen Yewen, who had a lot of aura, walked out of the crowd and immediately ushered in a lot of flattery and flattery.

"Your Highness! The pride of the sky, the star of the sky! ”

"His Royal Highness the Eighth is the first day of the Qi Heavenly Kingdom!"

"Your Highness, you are a role model for the new generation!"

The surrounding flattering voices sounded, although because of the farce just now, the sound was not too loud, but there were a lot of them.

People from small and medium-sized forces will coax when they see an opportunity, and they will curry favor when they see a halo, and this situation is not a day or two.

Concubine Chun got up, walked down the emperor's golden jade dragon seat, and after walking to a safe distance, she took Shen Yetong and saluted Shen Huailing on the dragon throne respectfully.

"The concubine retired."

"The retainers retired."

After the two saluted, Shen Yetong grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes tightly, his face was ugly, and the mother and daughter slowly walked to the door of the venue and walked out of the hall.

The dancing concubine stood up proudly, and after a salute, she began to shake her head, her nostrils turned to the sky, looking at her son who was temporarily detained by the emperor and was dancing with a sword, and her smile became more and more proud, as if she was the most noble woman in the world.

"The concubine also retired, and when she danced today, she was really a little tired, Your Majesty is not strange."

After hearing this, the crowd that had just started to coax heard it, and their eyes lit up again, and they seized the opportunity to surround them, shouting at the dancing concubine for a while, and a lot of sycophants by the way.

"Dancing Concubine, you have to take care of your body!"

"Dancing Concubine, you are the most beautiful goddess in our hearts, delicate and delicate, you must drink more hot water!"

"The dancing concubine is the star in the sky, illuminating our hearts!"

The people who seized the opportunity flattered the dancing concubine for a while, smiled flatteringly, and whispered. The dancing concubine was triumphant, nostrils facing the sky, enjoying the flattery of the people around her, twisting her waist and walking towards the door of the hall.

They didn't realize that the emperor was afraid of the trouble of the dancing concubine and drove her out of the venue.

As for the pure concubine mother and daughter, the two didn't like this kind of environment where they were drunk with money, and they were picked on for no reason at this time, and the emperor did not force them to stay.

At night, the cool breeze is gentle and the shadows of the trees are cloudy. The pure light of the moon sprinkled down, gilding the golden palace with a layer of silver frost.

Shen Yetong walked to the parking space of the suspension car under the traction of his mother, the suspension car is basically transparent, the body of the car is crystal clear, carved with Zhu Wen, gorgeous and elegant, every inch of carving and crystalline shows the nobility of the owner.

Shen Yetong has been lamenting that the royal family has money since the crossing, and the money is all spent on decoration.

However, as soon as Shen Yetong stepped into the carriage with one foot, a harsh mockery came from behind him:

"Yo! Isn't this Sister Chunfei! ”

Shen Yetong suddenly shook his eyebrows, and while raising his feet to get into the car, he secretly cursed bad luck.

Why is this dancing concubine so disgusting, she has to find fault when she leaves the venue!

Shen Yetong felt disgusted, but Xia Lan'er outside the carriage frowned slightly, her face was condensed and alert, and she ignored the swaggering dancing concubine, nudging Shen Yetong's back with her hands, urging her to get on the car quickly.

However, as soon as Shen Yetong entered the car door, Puchel's figure rushed up, almost crashing into Xia Lan'er at the door of the car.

The collision is with dark energy, if it hits directly, although it will not be injured, it will definitely be uncomfortable.

Xia Lan'er made a decision immediately, closed the car door, turned sideways flexibly, and instantly dodged Pucher's collision, her eyes were slightly cold, staring at Pucher's figure and rushing towards the hovering car.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power rolled, the sound was violent, and the powerful collision directly triggered the automatic protection of the hovering car, the door was blocked, and the crystal protective cover instantly surrounded the car body, isolating the inside and outside of the car.

The dancing concubine was stunned, and then the protective shield bounced back, staggered, and took three steps backwards.

Shen Yetong, who had just gotten into the car, was startled, and immediately turned around and wanted to get out of the car, but when he saw that the car door was closed, he didn't have time to retract his strength, and hit the hard car door.

The car door is locked, and I can't get out!

"Mother!"

She looked angry, the corners of her forehead were bruised, and she shouted anxiously, regardless of the bleeding on her forehead, her two small hands were stubbornly clutching the car window, and her big purple eyes were full of worry.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Xia Lan'er dodged the attack of the dancing concubine, and stood still after taking three steps back, her expression condensed and her face angry.

"My sister said that she was angry." Puchel raised his swan neck, his golden eyes were full of contempt and cruelty, his steps were quiet, and he walked towards Xia Lan'er step by step, with ruthlessness in his tone.

"You and I sisters serve Your Majesty together, they should be sisters' best friends, if they are honest with each other, they will not come to this, but my sister obviously claims to be sick and unpleasant, but today she shines by Your Majesty's side, which makes my sister very sad."

Xia Lan'er's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and her beautiful face was cold and sharp at this time.

"So what?"

"So, ah......" Puchel walked up to Xia Lan'er, approached, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his smile became more and more vicious, "Sister's face, shouldn't it be ...... Yes! ”

She didn't finish her words, she only felt that the sky was spinning, her body's center of gravity was unbalanced, and she fell to the ground, and she couldn't help screaming.

She was instantly alert and immediately struggled to fight back, only to find that her hands and body seemed to be tightly restrained by someone and could not move.

Pucher's face was angry, and he looked back fiercely, and when he looked at it, the whole person was stunned.

It's Xia Lan'er's maid!

At this moment, the maid was holding her arms behind her in a strange arc, and her knees were pressed against her back, pinning her to the ground!

The maid of Yuqin Palace, when did she become so strong?

"What's wrong with my face?" Xia Lan'er still stood in place, looking at Puchel condescendingly, her face was fierce, her tone was calm, but there was a convincing pressure.

"You...... You! ”

Puchel looked up at Xia Lan'er, his eyes almost burst into flames, his face was embarrassed, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

This geisha actually dared to show her face!

Since she accepted the family's arrangement and married into this palace, she has not suffered such grievances!

She struggled to get up, but found that she couldn't get up at all, the maid's restraint was so impregnable, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape it!

Puchel was unwilling, completely ignoring his own image, and roared wildly.

"You lowly geisha, how dare you do this to me! I'm Your Majesty's first-class concubine! ”

"But I'm also a concubine."

Xia Lan'er raised her eyebrows, her face was playful, and her beautiful face was beautiful and agile against the background of the moonlight, like an elf, like a real and noble princess.

"So, why can't I do this to you?" She spoke faintly, her tone as cold as frost.

Puccildon was speechless, as if feeling some kind of pressure, she gasped heavily, and the words that came to her mouth were completely unspoken.

She was a little strange, Xia Lan'er's strength was not high, and the pressure was not to be feared, why was she so intimidating at this time.

Truly beautiful things don't need to be self-explanatory.

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Shen Yetong saw this scene through the car window, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost wanted to applaud!

The mother concubine is mighty!

Calling you arrogant!

When Pitchell was in a trance, the maid behind her had already let go of her. The auto-lock time for the hovercar has passed, and others can finally get on the bus.

The flattering people at the tea party did not come out at all, let alone witness all this, and Pucher had already returned to the palace, so they naturally wanted to find a new target.

It was the maid, who was frightened and at a loss at this time, but someone still stepped forward with great difficulty, and helped their embarrassed mother with difficulty, watching the hovering car of Yuqin Palace gradually move away, and her face was panicked to the extreme.

"Mother, they ...... They're too much! ”

"That's it, this ...... This is still at the door of the tea party, how can they do this! ”

"Fortunately, Your Majesty, everyone in the venue was watching the sword dance of His Royal Highness, and they didn't notice ...... here."

"Uh...... Your Majesty is really very fond of the mother, and this kind of small detail can be expected! ”

……

The maids were terrified, and carefully said obedient words in their mouths, and some of the more daring dared to fight against the injustice, and they held the embarrassed figure of Puchel and walked towards the hovercar of the Mana Palace.

Although they were scared at this time, when Xia Lan'er's maids suddenly moved, they didn't go to the rescue.

First, they didn't expect things to go this way, and second, they were indifferent to Pucher, and this meager master-servant deal was not enough for them to come to their rescue immediately.

Pucher is not popular, both in the palace and in her own territory.