Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 743: You can’t intimidate such low-class people. Why don’t you let me tell you what you should do?

When Jiang Xuening heard this, she felt certain in her heart and said:

"You just said that His Royal Highness King Linzi is also going."

Shen Zhiyi nodded:
"correct."

Jiang Xuening said confidently:
"In this case, I have a way. Miss Xue wants to become the Princess of Linzi. She should understand that His Highness Prince Linzi has a close friendship with Yan Lin. Do you think she will use this to let His Highness Prince Linzi know more about her reasonableness? Therefore, regardless of the feud between Duke Dingguo and Marquis Yongyi, he went to attend this crowning ceremony."

"Then for whatever reason you should go, Her Highness the Princess can tell Miss Xue to ask the Queen Mother to send you, and she will go as a companion, so she can go there in a legitimate manner."

"The Queen Mother is determined to bring together His Royal Highness Prince Linzi and Miss Xue, and she will definitely not refuse."

Shen Zhiyi nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

Seven days later.

The much quieter Yongyi Hou Mansion was finally a bit lively.

In the back hall, sat the younger generation of powerful people in the capital. Yang Jiao, who was seriously ill, sat at the same table with Yan Lin, Shen Zhiyi, and Jiang Xuening.

At this time, someone smiled and suggested:

"Everyone, today is Yan Lin's birthday. Why don't we say a few words of congratulations to the birthday girl? I don't know many words, so I'll do it first."

As he spoke, he walked up to Yan Lin holding a wine glass:

"Brother Yan, I wish you blessings like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."

Yan Lin held the wine glass and said with a smile:
"I'm not old enough anymore, so I can't afford your congratulations."

Suddenly, a man at another table with an air of unruliness said disdainfully:
"Pretend what."

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the field solidified, and Yang Jiao suddenly chuckled:
"Xue Shu, do you think a person who can't even control his own younger brother will be able to manage such a large palace in the future?"

As soon as these words came out, the people present looked inexplicably, but Xue Shu looked happy. Today, she finally heard this clear hint and said immediately:
"Your Highness, don't blame him, Aye drank too much."

Immediately, the atmosphere on the court relaxed, and Shen Zhiyi also sent a congratulatory message. After waiting for Jiang Xuening, Yan Lin saw that she seemed to be unable to think of it for a while, so he directly said that if he could not think of it, he would congratulate her instead.

"May the bright moon always be with you, the cool breeze always accompany you, may all your worries be relieved, and may all difficulties be overcome."

As soon as Yan Lin finished speaking, Shen Zhiyi began to remind Jiang Xuening:

"Ning Ning, you didn't think well of your congratulations, but you've prepared the gifts well. Come on, show them to them."

Then the attendant on the side walked to Yan Lin with a long box in his hands. He opened the long box curiously and saw an unsheathed long sword that was completely black.

Seeing Lie Xin, Yan Ling happily picked up the long sword, danced an arrow flower, and blurted out:

"Good sword."

Jiang Xuening heard his praise and smiled:

"Someone has said that a general's sword is unsheathed."

Yan Lin was very surprised and said:
"I didn't expect you to remember."

Jiang Xuening said in a deep voice:

"In the past, Crown Prince Yan only said the first half of the sentence. Today I give you the second half. The sword is sharpened and the day for you to take it out of the sheath will come. I wish Crown Prince Yan to fight with his sword on the battlefield, fight with iron horses, and change the world. Peace.”

There was indescribable emotion in Yan Lin's eyes. He said hello first and then looked at everyone:

"Thank you all for coming today. I would like to pay tribute to Yan Lin first."

When the unruly man from before, Xue Ye, saw this, a hint of evil appeared in his eyes. Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer and threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

"Your Highness King Linzi, Your Highness the Princess, you nobles forget things a lot, so let me tell you. The Holy One has long decreed that the Yongyi Marquis Mansion is not allowed to hide weapons secretly, so..."

He suddenly ordered:
"Come here, hand over Prince Yan's sword to me." Shen Zhiyi shouted:
"Stop, Xue Ye, what do you want to do?"

Xue Ye completely ignored Xue Shu's glance beside him, stood up and walked over, saying:
"Your Royal Highness, the Xue family is leading the Xingwu Guards to do things impartially."

Yan Lin looked stern:

"Xue Ye, whatever you want today, just take it, but this sword won't work."

Xue Ye looked ruthless:

"Okay, then you have to resist the decree. Only those who rebel against the party dare to resist the decree. Yan Lin, do you dare?"

Xue Shu hurriedly walked over, glanced at Yang Jiao, who had never spoken, and then advised:

"Brother, don't talk nonsense."

She turned to look at Xingwuwei standing next to the threshold:

"Get out soon."

However, they saw that the Xingwu Guards were standing still and did not move at all.

“Mr.

Jiang Xuening's body flashed with white light, but Xue Ye let out a scream, and everyone saw that his palms were bleeding, as if he had been severely injured.

Yan Lin immediately protected Jiang Xuening behind him and asked again:

"Ningning, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Xuening was a little stunned, and suddenly realized that the wooden pendant he was wearing was heating up, and he suddenly understood.

Xue Ye endured the severe pain in his palm with a ferocious look on his face:
"Jiang Xuening, what tricks did you use to dare to plot against me?"

Yang Jiao stood up unhurriedly:
"I bullied women, but I got hurt. Now I'm beating them up again. Xue Ye, Xue Ye, let me tell you what you should do."

"I don't know whether I should be grateful that the next generation of the Xue family is in such a miserable state, or regret that Duke Ding has worked so hard for most of his life to give birth to a thing like you."

"Now, either take a steel knife and chop off my head, or get out of here."

When he said this, not only did Xue Ye feel an inexplicable chill all over his body, but the others only felt a chill on the back of their necks. Only now did they realize that once the always gentle and polite King Linzi got angry, he could be so infuriating. Frightened.

Xue Shu suppressed the discomfort in his heart and forced a smile:
"Your Highness, Aye is impulsive and reckless. Please don't blame him. I will take him out first."

Yang Jiao said indifferently:
"You can't intimidate this kind of low-class stuff. How about you let me tell you what you are good at?"

Although the spiritual light in this world is divided into four parts and divided into four bodies, it can still absorb and use every bit of negative energy.

So, after Yang Jiao said something meaningful to Xue Shu, a trace of negative energy accumulated in his throat, and he shouted at Xue Ye:
"Get out of here quickly."

With a "bang" sound, Xue Ye felt his liver and gallbladder splitting after being given such a drink. His legs and feet went weak and he fell to the ground.

Yang Jiao shouted to Xingwuwei at the door:
"Hey, come on, someone, tell Mr. Xue to get out of here. Don't worry about the revenge of the Xue family. Then he comes to work for me as an errand. If something happens to the family members one day, I believe that God is watching when people do what they do. The so-called God's way is good. In reincarnation, whoever God spares, Mr. Xue will definitely have some accidents."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the people on the scene became even weirder. I didn't expect that the always kind King Linzi could really be ruthless and trample the Xue family's face mercilessly under his feet.

Suddenly, a 27-year-old man walked out of the Xingwu Guards. He saluted respectfully towards Yang Jiao:

"Little Lu Gang takes the lead."

Yang Jiao looked at the young man in front of him who was full of ambition and wanted to climb up, and patted him on the shoulder:

"Since Prince Dingfei died heroically 20 years ago, Duke Dingguo is the only one left. So, don't worry, he is old and frail, and he absolutely does not want anything to happen to his only heir."

(End of this chapter)