Almost everyone in the hall looked at Chang Huaili at the same time.

Chang Huaili sat there.

He is in his twenties, dressed in a white python robe, and looks magnificent, his expression is neither humble nor arrogant, and he has a kind of nobility.

The crowd looked at him.

Fu Ling'an sneered.

"Is His Majesty Xixuanguo going to appoint the eldest prince as the prince? Why didn't Shikoku and One City hear anything? ”

Without waiting for Chang Huaili to answer, Fu Ling'an's eyes fell on Feng Xuanling, the queen of Xixuan.

"Does Queen Xixuan know?"

Feng Xuanling's eyes swept Chang Huaili extremely coldly.

The eldest son of the emperor left by the former queen is a thorn in her eye, if it weren't for the old emperor's body, this flower festival would not be Chang Huaili's turn to be in the limelight!

How?

Before the Flower Dynasty Festival began, the eldest son of the emperor wanted to win over the elders of Tianshu City?

Really ambitious, damn it!

Feng Xuanling's smile is very soft, her nasolabial folds are a little heavy, even if her smile is soft, it is not friendly.

"The matter of my Xixuan Prince has his own His Majesty Xixuan as the master, and it belongs to my Xixuan state affairs. Your Majesty Beiyuan, we are gathered in the East Emperor for the Flower Dynasty Festival that will start tomorrow, not for me to declare the prince of the West. ”

This is to let Fu Lingan not care about their state affairs in the west, and put his mind on the upcoming Flower Dynasty Festival.

Fu Ling'an laughed.

The evil spirit of laughter is unassuming, completely ignoring the meaning of the life and death of others.

"It turns out that not only the prince of Xixuan doesn't know who the throne of the monarchs is, but he is the pillow person of His Majesty Xixuan, and the queen of Xixuan doesn't know either!"

"Tsk! It's amazing! The old man Xuan is in Tianshu City, thousands of miles away, but he knows everything about whether the queen mother in the harem of Nanxiang Kingdom is healthy! ”

A minister of Nanxiang couldn't sit still.

"Your Majesty Beiyuan, please be careful!"

Fu Ling'an glanced at him and said lightly.

"The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry!"

Minister of Nanxiang: "......"

Rin Shirakawa glanced at him lightly, what else did the minister want to say, and finally sat back silently.

Chang Huaili was surprised.

Fu Ling'an was so rude, and even said that there was an ambiguous relationship between Empress Shirakawa Rin and Elder Xuan of Tianshu City, but Shirakawa Rin didn't care about it?

Is this still the rumored imperial couple with a deep love affair?

But more than three years ago, Shirakawa Rin did go thousands of miles to Tianshu City to marry the high priest as his queen, and everyone in Kyushu and four countries and one city knew about it.

And since the marriage, there is only one queen in the Shirakawa Rin harem.

When several of his royal sisters mentioned the choice of husband, they all envied the queen of Nanxiang Kingdom.

Could it be that something went wrong?

But what went wrong?

Chang Huaili's mind was full of questions, and he couldn't help but wander.

Fu Ling'an once again brought the topic to him.

"Why didn't the eldest son of Emperor Xixuan speak? Do you think what I said is very reasonable, so I have nothing to say? ”

Chang Huaili had to come back to his senses.

Listening to Fu Ling'an's words, he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

This tyrant of the Northern Abyss is really the same as rumored, the same temper, the same disregard for the life and death of others.

Before Chang Huaili could respond, Elder Xuan spoke again.

"What does Your Majesty Beiyuan want, don't you want to participate in the Flower Dynasty Festival that starts tomorrow?"

Fu Lingan sneered.

"Shouldn't it be Elder Xuan who doesn't want to participate in the Flower Dynasty Festival?"

Elder Xuan frowned angrily.

"What do you mean by Your Majesty Beiyuan?"

Fu Ling'an spoke gloomily.

"What's the explanation? I would like to ask a few elders, why did they allow an impostor to marry into Nanxiang in the place of my sister's high priest? ”

The entire Dezheng Hall fell silent.

The atmosphere became extremely cold in an instant.

There is still a bit of scarcity in the coldness.

The anger on Elder Xuan's face could be seen to surge.

"Fu Ling'an, as the monarch of the Northern Abyss, you dare to commit the following crimes against the disrespectful high priest, do you know what crime you should be guilty of?"

Fu Ling'an was not stunned at all.

"High Priest of Heavenly Pivot City? The high priest of Tianshu City is my niece Ji Yanbao, when did my family Yanbao say that I didn't respect her? I'm just such a niece, I can't hurt her too late, how can I snub her? ”

Elder Huang couldn't sit still.

"Your Majesty Beiyuan is simply nonsense, nonsense!"

Fu Ling'an smiled uninhibitedly.

"Elder Huang, you're in a hurry!"

Elder Huang was just about to speak, but Fu Lingan immediately added.

"You're in a hurry, you have a ghost in your heart!"

"Elder Huang, when you connived at that imposter to kill my sister Ji Yunwan now, weren't you afraid of karma?"

The faces of the two elders of Xuan Huang became ugly at the same time.

Elder Tianzi suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty Beiyuan is conclusive, is he sure that the Eastern Emperor Fu Jin County Lord is our High Priest of Tianshu City?"

Fu Lingan did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Who the hell is the High Priest of Tianshu City, don't the Elders of Tianzi No. know?"

"Could it be that the fate chart of the Heavenly Machine Hall of Heavenly Pivot City is broken?"

The Tianzi Elder's eyes were gloomy.

He didn't talk to Fu Ling'an anymore, but raised his eyes to look at the main seat with an indifferent expression, but his eyes were extremely cold and clear.

"Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor, about the matter of my High Priest of Tianshu City, can I invite the Lord of Fu Jin to come and see me?"

Feng Qingli didn't agree immediately, but asked the Tianzi Elder.

"So something did happen to the High Priest of Tianshu City?"

Before the Heavenly Elder could speak, the Earth Elder suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty the Eastern Emperor, you Eastern Emperor has no right to inquire about the affairs of our Tianshu City."

Feng Qingli was just about to speak, and there was a dissatisfied little milk voice from outside the hall.

"This is in the Eastern Emperor, the Emperor is the master of the Eastern Emperor, why doesn't the Emperor have the right to ask?"

Everyone in the hall looked at the entrance of the main hall at the same time.

The brothers Feng Mian Feng Erli and Feng Sanlie, who were sitting in the back position next to Feng Qingli, heard this, and their brows furrowed at the same time.

Why did Yan Bao come here at this time?

Which of these envoys in the temple is easy to talk to?

Which one doesn't have a smile on his face, and he has already arranged ten or eight plans to kill people and kill people in his heart?

No matter what the three brothers thought, Xiao Yanbao still ran in.

The little guy's target was clear, and he rushed to the Tianzi Elder like a small cannonball.

She raised her head, a small lump, but the milk was fierce.

"Elder Tian, why did A-Niang lose her memory, you know that A-Niang also has a twin sister, right?"

After the little guy asked, he raised his little head and waited for Elder Tian to answer, but suddenly heard a trembling voice calling her.

"Yanbao?"

Yan Bao turned his head curiously when he heard this.

A strange good-looking uncle.

Wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, and wearing a white jade and gold crown, it is luxurious.

However, when I looked at her, my mood fluctuated greatly, and the aura around her body became very tight and complicated.

Yan Bao tilted his head to look at him suspiciously.

"Uncle, who are you?"

Rin Shirakawa turned his head to look at him in Yanbao, and his heart was completely broken in an instant.

The milk ball in front of Elder Tian had a pair of eyes that were exactly the same as Ah Wan's, and even the light under the eyes was similar, as if carved out of a mold.

The facial features have not yet grown, and they look pink and jade, white and tender, similar to Awan's nine points when she was a child.

Rin Shirakawa's heart hurt terribly.

He stood up, staggered briskly to Yan Bao, and half-squatted down.

"Yanbao, you aunt ......"

Yan Bao blinked wide-eyed.

"Uncle, Yanbao A-Niang is the high priest of Tianshu City, called Ji Yunwan."

Rin Shirakawa: "......"