Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1264 Rescue the Violent Prince 66
Forget it, if Feng Xiaoqi also suffers from dementia, it won't be worth it.

Looking at Yu Qiong's smiling face, Heihua Fengqi felt his heart tremble for some reason. He didn't understand why a low-level monk would bring him such a strong sense of fear.

【Then...】He wanted to ask something more, but was interrupted by Yu Qiong.

【I don’t need you to point and point me when I do things. Even if this time-traveling woman is useless, I have the world’s most powerful Fengyun Building under my hands. Wouldn’t it be easy to support Chu Wenyuan to ascend the throne? 】

Heihua Fengqi didn't dare to ask again.

He always felt that things were starting to get out of his control.

Today's Red Lantern Festival is no longer just a "beauty pageant", because the powerful officials of the Great Chu Dynasty have suppressed capital in it.

Those who stand in the general's mansion will vote for Han Ziyun.

As for the civil servants in Wenxiang's mansion, they would choose Qiao Shujin.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Wen Xiang finally couldn't sit on the stool, and walked down from the second floor to the elders.

"The truth is that there is nothing wrong with Qiao Shujin's dance. It was learned by other girls and changed into a bed dance. She is not to blame for the fault. What do the elders think?"

This is the first time that officials have come forward to influence the selection of the Red Lantern Festival.

"The prime minister is right."

"Master Xiang is right."

"This..." The strict old man was still hesitating, but was patted on the back by another person and whispered, "What is this, did you even say something without looking at the master?"

Qiao Shujin looked at the scene in front of her, feeling extremely proud.

Unexpectedly, God is helping her. This inexplicable Prime Minister is really a great help.

But soon, Yu Canghai went directly down from the second floor, with his feet on the heavy ground, his eyes became colder, and there was some sarcasm in his eyes.

"Wen Xiang, you are doing this to win the old man, and you don't want to lose your face?"

The people were in an uproar.

In Da Chu, the general Zhen Guo is probably the only one who dares to talk to Wen Xiang like this, except for the high-ranking emperor.

Wen Xiang raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Canghai with a smile, secretly sighing that he really was an old man, brave but not resourceful.

Now because Concubine Wen Gui is favored, even the emperor is standing on the same side with their Prime Minister's House. Who would dare to offend his Prime Minister's House?
Sure enough, the three elders bowed their heads and cupped their fists, and said, "After discussing with others, I think Qiao Shujin can indeed be called the 'Oiran' this time."

Under Yu Canghai's murderous gaze, the elders continued on.

There is no way, General Yu can't kill people in public, but if he offends the Xiangfu, there will be no good days in the territory of the Great Chu Dynasty.

It's too easy for Wen Xiang to want a person to evaporate quietly.

"Then, the result of today's 'Oiran' selection is..."

A male voice interrupted.

"Wait a moment!"

Ge Lao is not happy, this is the second time, just now he was an unknown young man, who is this time?
"This pavilion keeps talking, so you can interrupt!" The old man blushed angrily.

Wen Xiang also frowned at the person who came to disturb him.

Taking a closer look, he knelt in fright.

"Kill the emperor!"

His "Emperor" directly awakened all the fugue-wandering people and the men and women on the stage of the Red Lantern Festival, and they all knelt down and bowed their heads to pay respects.

Everyone was terrified.

Especially the elder Ge who "speaks rudely", almost scared to pee.

What's going on today, all the big shots are paying attention to their election as the "Oiran".

Even though Chu Qing was wearing plain clothes, he was very dignified, but his eyes were a little distracted, presumably it was caused by taking too much of the elixir refined by Nan Wuji.

He waved his hand indifferently.

(End of this chapter)