Prince Alcohol had no inherent fiefdom, and apart from the five thousand janissaries allocated by the imperial court, he did not have a formal army of his own. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe his strength may be a little inferior, but his influence in the Chu State is definitely inferior to the rest of the princes. The prince who is in charge of the Zongren Mansion is equivalent to the entire royal family of the Chu State, and all of them are under his management.

There are some things involving the clan, even the current King of Chu needs to listen to his opinion, which is why the princes are in awe of this old imperial uncle. It is precisely because of this that Prince Alcohol has always been publicized in Yingdu.

It is said that the old man is steady, but for Prince Alcohol, there is no possibility of reliability, maybe he is used to flying and domineering when he is young, at this time, looking at King Nalan who is a little more arrogant than himself, thinking about the grievances of the past few years, he can't help but feel a little angry.

When the several princes present heard this, they naturally did not offend King Nalan because of this matter, and lowered their eyes and drank the tea in front of their tables. Only King Qinghe raised his eyes when he heard this, looked at Prince Alcohol who was sitting on the bench blowing his beard and glaring, smiled and did not speak.

Fortunately, Prince Alcohol was still a little scheming, and he didn't taunt him directly in front of King Nalan, although King Nalan had a far-reaching realm, and he had already heard his mocking voice. But if you don't say it face to face, there are always two different effects.

The current King of Nalan has only climbed the steps of the Dragon Court, and the distance between the two is already more than a kilometer, even if he hears the sarcasm of the old thing, but even if he is wild from such a distance, it is impossible for him to sit on that shameful thing.

King Nalan slowly walked to the steps of the Dragon Court with a calm face, his lonely and burly body shook the bluestone ground rumbling and trembling, as if expressing the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart, but the old god was still there, sipping the tea on his table, and he didn't care at all.

"Old Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time. King Nalan sat down with a smile on his face, his eyes were full of awe-inspiring coldness, and his voice was a little cold: "When I said goodbye to Tanglin Mansion, eight years have passed like this, I don't know when I will go to my Tanglin Mansion again?"

"Tanglin Mansion?" Prince Alcohol's eyes were cold, as if he was angry with the wound he didn't want to touch, and his voice was full of mockery: "What are you doing in that rustic place? Follow the savages in the deep mountains of Lingnan to dance in a group dance? Or follow the soldiers of Tanglin Mansion all day long?"

"What are you talking about!" King Nalan's face immediately sank when he heard this, he looked at the smiling Prince Alcohol in front of him, only to feel that this person's smile made people feel disgusting, and he unconsciously felt a little disgusted and annoyed in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "I don't guarantee my temper, I can hold back the end of the imperial test." ”

"Oh, that's ridiculous. Hearing this, Prince Alcohol sneered and laughed: "It's really a poor mountain and a bad water." ”

When did King Nalan suffer such humiliation, he immediately became furious and said, "Old immortal, I think you have really lived enough!"

"What's the matter? The dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, come on, come and beat grandpa!" Prince Alcohol looked like he was beaten, which really made people angry.

But I have to say that Prince Alcohol, who has been crawling in Yingdu since he was a child, has peeked at the ladies of the noble family taking a bath, and has been living in the streets of the market. If you talk about the ability of angry people, Prince Alcohol is definitely famous in Yingdu.

Where can such a hooligan and scoundrel be compared to the little-spoken King Nalan King?

"You're really challenging my patience!"

Prince Alcohol likes to spray people, but King Nalan doesn't like to spray people, because he likes to kill people, and he may have already shot when he has time. It's just that this is not his own Tanglin Mansion, and he still has important things to do when he comes here, but Prince Alcohol's face is full of unbeating, so he can't help squinting his eyes anymore, and said in a slightly cold voice: "I'm giving you a chance, retract what you just said, and apologize to me!"

"Apologize?"

Prince Alcohol seemed to hear a big joke, and the white hair between his temples couldn't help but tremble, and when he was about to mock loudly, a majestic voice suddenly came from the depths of the Chonghua Hall behind him.

"Enough!"

"Stay honest with me!"

The voice was mellow and majestic, not as loud as the officials of the Ministry of Rites, but this voice sounded as if the whole Yingdu could hear it, and even the birds in the sky no longer dared to chirp, which made people's hearts tremble slightly, and they couldn't help but bow down and salute.

"King Chu!"

"King Chu!"

"Hooray!"

The cries came and went, from the princes and princes in front of the Chonghua Palace, to the people and subjects who watched the ceremony in front of Suzaku Street, all shouted in awe. Only the king of Chu has such momentum and such majesty of the surrender of all the people.

Dressed in a black and gold dragon robe, the King of Chu slowly walked out of the Chonghua Palace.

The state of Chu is still virtuous, the dragon robes and official uniforms are all black and gold, and the nine golden dragons are flashing with rippling brilliance, winding and hovering in the solemn black gold dragon robes. The King of Chu was not a burly man, but he was extremely tall and straight, and he was majestic in a black and gold dragon robe.

Xu Qingyun secretly looked at the King of Chu below, although he was far away, he could clearly see the appearance of the King of Chu.

The middle-aged man, who is already over forty years old, has a handsome and extraordinary face, and the years have not left the slightest trace on his face. But it seems that he has been in a high position for a long time, so that he is not angry and arrogant, even when the thin lip line is smiling, there is an inexplicable majesty that makes people tremble.

This is the King of Chu.

This is the King of Chu of the Great Chu Empire.

This is the king of Chu of the hundreds of millions of people in the entire Chu country.

This is the king of Chu who sent troops south to attack Shu.

Xu Qingyun's eyes were a little dazed, he looked at the King of Chu on the dragon chair in the distance, and his heart was full of complicated emotions.

Perhaps, without this person, the Kingdom of Shu would not have perished!

Perhaps, without this person, the Shushan Sword Pavilion would not have perished!

Perhaps, without this person, the old man of the sword master would not have known his life and death to this day!

But there is no possibility in this world, Xu Qingyun knows that these are his wishful thinking, the princely struggle for hegemony is so cruel, and the wind and rain are so turbulent. No one is to blame for this kind of thing, it is said that success or failure is always written by the winner.

"I wouldn't be so hypocritical to think about killing the King of Chu, because this is too idiot, and I don't have any grudges against him. The national feud has no meaning to me, because I am not from Shu at all, so naturally there is no national feud at all!"

"Maybe Lin Zaishan may be very concerned!"

"My goal is actually really simple, I think Fu Qinglime also thinks the same, if it weren't for this person in the name of buying a sword, how could it be possible to break through from inside my Shu Mountain? ”

Xu Qingyun's eyes drooped slightly, but the corner of his eyes would always glance towards the figure in front of the steps of the Dragon Court. His eyes were a little dazed, as if he remembered the distant past, the corners of his lips slowly hooked up a slightly cold smile, and he said in a cold voice:

"Did you say so?"

"Lord Lees!" (To be continued.) )