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Gongyeyuan returned to Kyoto, but he was still unscathed.

The eldest prince clearly transferred the heavy crossbow over, but he secretly helped the other party point the way several times before they could get Gong Yeyuan's route so accurately.

"Your Majesty promises you to go in."

While Hua Ye was thinking, the messenger came out and said with a cold face, no longer having the previous respect.

Hua Ye didn't notice it because he was thinking about it, so he walked directly past him and headed towards the hall.

He thought to himself that even if the plot changed, he was still a prophet, knowing everything, and still able to turn things back to what he expected.

As soon as Hua Ye came in, he attracted everyone's attention.

He was also wearing a white dress, a jade hairpin, and his hair was tied. He looked very outstanding, not inferior to those famous young men of aristocratic families.

But compared to the man on the imperial platform, it is too much worse.

Everyone subconsciously turned to Luo Qing, who was more in line with the image of the national teacher.

Even the last National Master Wenhai looked like a fairy-like figure. Although it was gentle, it was more difficult to get close to.

Hua Ye didn't find any problem, and his eyes fell on Gong Yeyuan who was standing in the middle.

The man was wearing a black and powerful outfit, which made him look heroic and full of hormones.

Especially the face, with beautiful facial features and clear edges, as if it was carefully carved, it was very charming.

More handsome than his modern outfit.

Hua Ye felt that his heart was about to jump out, dongdong.

His eyes were too straightforward and unconcealed, and he would not be able to see unless he was a blind man.

Luo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, a little unhappy.

With a wave of his hand, Hua Ye was stunned and suddenly felt his eyes hurt.

"Ah." He exclaimed and quickly went to rub it.

A dark light flashed in Gongyeyuan's eyes, and he couldn't help but curl his lips. His National Master was jealous.

very good.

It seems that this fake thing cannot be killed directly, it is too wasteful.

First, let him make some contributions to himself and the National Master, stimulate the feelings for him, and let the National Master possess himself, and then let him die.

Hua Ye blinked a few times to relieve the sudden pain, looked at Gong Yeyuan again, and wanted to step forward with his feet.

A majestic voice came.

"It's you, I want to see me." Gong Yeqian had no favoritism for the visitor. He had been in the beauty pile, what hadn't he seen before?

This person who doesn't know his identity not only wants to harm him, but also wants to make a rift between his son and the national teacher.

Once the national teacher is dissatisfied with his son, can he be satisfied with him?

Maybe he would even take his anger out of the royal family, just like that old guy Wen Hai, he ran away directly, and the one who suffered the biggest loss in the end was himself.

It's really a pity for his heart.

He would never allow anyone to destroy the relationship between his son and the national teacher.

The two of them must be tied together.

In this way, he can grasp the national teacher.

Gong Yeqian's eyes at Hua Ye became more and more gloomy.

When Hua Ye heard the question, she immediately wanted to act arrogantly, but when she met the other party's terrifying face, she was frightened and couldn't help but kneel down, her tone was timid: "Your Majesty."

The expression on Gong Yeqian's face looked even more ugly. He didn't look like a national teacher in this way.

Not to mention Luo Qing's arrogance in front of him, he did not take him seriously at all. Even the old man Wen Hai would not kneel down when he saw him, and at most he bent down slightly to show respect. That is the integrity that the national teacher should have.

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