Retreat the court!

The Eight Princess Mansion of the Great Qin Dynasty!

As soon as Ying Ziye stepped onto the mansion, he heard noises coming from the garden.

Then, Jian Jiu walked slowly with the yellow wine in one hand and the chicken legs in the other.

"Lost?"

Ying Ziye asked with a faint smile.

Jian Jiu smiled and looked at the garden, waved his hand, "Hey! This little girl is indeed a stubborn temper!"

"Fight repeatedly after defeat!"

"However, it is worth mentioning that this little girl's talent is really a monster!"

"No wonder that old man Bei Mingzi wants to accept a disciple when he is about to finish!"

"From my opinion, Tianzong will surely prosper within ten years!"

After saying that, Jian Jiu bit the chicken leg hard and drank a sip of rice wine.

"By the way, my son, what happened in the court today?"

"I look at the young master's face, it seems...?"

Ying Ziye waved his hand and smiled helplessly: "Father asked me to preside over the sacrificial ceremony and then take the place of him to tour the world in the east."

"well……"

"Although the sacrificial ceremony and the eastern tour of the world are good things, there are also many troubles."

"And, my eighteenth brother Hu Hai seems to have murderous intentions towards me!"

"It's not simple, it's not simple!"

As a half-step celestial powerhouse, Ying Ziye has extremely keen perception.

Even though Hu Hai was very restrained, he still noticed it.

"Father is pushing me to the forefront!"

"I see!"

Jian Jiu nodded to express his understanding.

Actually, this is not a big deal.

The benefits are even greater, as for the disadvantages?

The young master is already a celestial phenomenon, and his Jian Jiu is also a martial arts powerhouse, and the celestial phenomenon realm!

What's more, there is the sweeping monk, even if he Jian Jiu is defeated, the land god!

If a young man dares to come and attack the young master, it will definitely be easy to crush him!

"Forget it! I don't want to do it anymore!"

"Please go out for a walk with me..."

Ying Ziye patted Jianjiu's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Here!"

...

at the same time!

Fusu Gongzi's Mansion.

In the hall!

Bang!

The porcelain cup was thrown out and smashed to the ground and shattered.

The eunuch and maid were shivering, not daring to speak out at all.

Yu Guang secretly looked at Young Master Fusu, but felt that it was very different from the past.

In the past, young master Fusu always showed his emotions without showing his emotions.

Now, it actually...

Fusu lay down on the seat, his eyes lost their spirits, lost in his soul, and his whole body exuded a decadent atmosphere.

It seems that I have lost interest in everything.

"Eighth brother, Midnight!"

Fusu gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually turned red, and there was a sense of madness.

His eyes looked at the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Clench your fists with both hands and hold them tightly, your nails even penetrate deep into the palm of your hand, cutting through the skin and stabbing into the flesh and blood.

Drops of blood flowed down, dyeing the clothes, sleeves and robe red.

But he seemed to be unaware of it, and roared in a low voice, like a beast roaring: "Ying Ziye!"

"It was you who took away my identity as the host of the sacrificial ceremony, it was you who took away my father's eastern tour of the world, it was you... who took away all this!"

"All this arises because of you!"

The hair is flying and crazy!

At this time, Chunyu Yue rushed over.

"Young Master!"

Seeing Fusu like this, he felt both distressed and helpless.

"gentlemen."

Hearing Chunyu Yue calling himself, after some venting.

Fusu took a deep breath and regained a lot of reason.

"well……"

Chunyu Yue looked at Resurrection and couldn't help but sigh: "Why is this young master?"

"It's all my eighth brother, I won Midnight!"

Fusu's eyes widened and his sleeves waved.

Now he gets angry whenever he thinks of his eighth brother.

All the good cultivation skills in the past are useless.

Chunyu Yue never expected Ying Ziye to preside over the sacrificial ceremony, and there was also the matter of replacing His Majesty the First Emperor to tour the world in the east.

It can be said that all this was beyond his expectations.

But no matter how unwilling he is, he can only recognize him.

In the court, the First Emperor had a firm attitude.

If Fusu hadn't pleaded with mercy, he would have been punished.

He also understood the current state of Young Master Fusu.

After all, judging by Your Majesty's attitude, I'm afraid I'm interested in making Ying Ziye the crown prince!

How could Fusu not be angry after being seized such an important position?

"Young Master, please calm down!"

"Since ancient times, we have established the legitimate and the eldest son!"

"As the eldest son of Your Majesty, even if Ying Ziye is now favored by His Majesty and participates in presiding the sacrificial ceremony and tour the world in the east, he is not as good as you, the young master!"

"Please calm down your mood."

After being persuaded by Chunyu Yue, Fusu felt much calmer when he thought of his eldest son.

However, throughout the ages, although there has been a system of inheritance by the eldest son, not no one has trampled on him.

Still can't relax your vigilance!

Fusu pondered for a while and said, "I want to ask the sir to go to Sanghai City and ask the little sage village to support him."

"I am concerned about Confucianism. As a Confucian power, the little sage and wise man should also help me!"

"For this, I am willing to pay all the price. If I rule the world and ascend to the throne and become emperor in the future, I will be appointed as the national religion of the little sage wise man..."

Hu Hai's Mansion.

Hu Hai was sitting on the seat, playing with a poisonous snake on the table with both hands!

The poisonous snake was brightly colored, swallowing and spitting out the snake letter, wrapping around Hu Hai's arms, lying on the palm of his hand, extremely well-behaved.

A ray of shadow appeared at the door, and the man in his official uniform and had a white face and no beard walked into the room.
To be continued...