Han Du suddenly became angry, pointed at Xiaosong Lingzi's nose and shouted loudly: "Come on! Do you dare to say that you didn't deliberately seduce Zhu Di before?"
Komatsu Reiko's soft waist suddenly bent back, she covered her red lips with her little hands and giggled. She glanced at Han Du with her beautiful eyes and suddenly leaned under Han Du's breath and stared at him: "What? Are you jealous?"
"Humph..." Han Du glanced at her coldly, not affected by her deliberate actions at all: "Tell me honestly, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Giggle..." Xiaosong Lingzi was a little disappointed not to see Han Du's embarrassment. He sat up straight, played with his long hair with his right fingers, and curled his lips: "You are not honest, why should I be honest?
?Besides, when did you see me being honest?"
Han Du was filled with anger, took a deep breath and stared at Xiaosong Lingzi. After a moment, he said solemnly: "I don't care what you want to do, I will give you three days to get out of Xinming immediately!"
"If you want me to leave, I will leave?" Komatsu Lingzi suddenly sneered: "Who are you?"
"I..." Just as Han Du was about to speak, Zhu Di's voice came from behind.
"That's right! Who are you? You want to drive away my Xinming guests on my Xinming territory!"
Han Du turned around immediately and saw Zhu Di walking into the room step by step.
When Komatsu Lingzi saw Zhu Di coming, a smile suddenly appeared on her face. With Zhu Di's support, she didn't take Han Du seriously.
Zhu Di came to Xiaosong Lingzi and sat down side by side.
Komatsu Lingzi deliberately moved closer to Zhu Di, almost leaning on Zhu Di with her whole body.
Seeing this scene between the two of them, Han Du was filled with anger.
"What do you mean?" Han Du asked, staring at Zhu Di.
Zhu Di snorted coldly and scolded him directly: "Han Du, you have never saluted me, you have always called me by my first name. I look at my elder brother's face and don't care about you!"
"But Xiaosong Lingzi is a distinguished guest of my Xinming. How can I allow you to humiliate me at will? What's more, this is Xinming and my territory. It's not your turn to give orders!"
"The emperor's words are very true. Whether the slave family should stay or not is up to the emperor. But someone wants to give orders for the emperor. It's really funny!" Xiaosong Lingzi sneered at Han Du in a charming voice.
Han Du's heart fluctuated violently with anger as he looked at this pair of dogs and men working together in such commotion.
"Okay!" He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the two of them angrily, his fingers trembling violently. Han Du was so angry that he couldn't speak. He turned around and left the hall directly.
Return to the courtyard of Duke Ning's mansion.
Han Du immediately shouted loudly: "Yu Qian! Yu Qian!"
"Here we come, teacher, I'm here." His voice came from Yu Qian's wing on the left, and the next moment Yu Qian opened the door with a creak and came out.
After walking a few steps and coming to the teacher's side, Yu Qian bowed slightly and asked, "Teacher, why are you calling me?"
"Pack your bags immediately and let's go back!" Han Du ordered with a very ugly expression.
"Go back? Where?" Yu Qian didn't respond at once and asked casually.
Han Du glared angrily: "Of course I'm going back to Ming Dynasty, can I still go back there?"
"Ah?" Yu Qian smiled awkwardly, "It turns out that I'm going back to Daming... But didn't the teacher say we had to wait before? Why do we have to go back suddenly now?"
"I said go back now, go back now!" Han Du shouted, and then asked: "What do you mean? Do you not want to go back to Ming Dynasty? If that is the case, then I will go back alone!"
"No, no, no, of course the disciple must go back with the teacher." Yu Qian was startled. Judging from the teacher's tone, if he really didn't go back with the teacher, then he might not have a teacher in the future.
The anger in Han Du's heart gradually dissipated. He took a deep breath and waved to Yu Qian: "Hurry up and get ready. Let's leave as soon as possible!"
"Yes." Yu Qian turned around and packed his luggage.
"Why leave as soon as possible?" Han Shu walked in from outside the courtyard, staring at his elder brother with dull eyes, and quickly came to Han Du and grabbed his hand: "Brother, are you going back now?"
Han Du glanced at his brother and felt a little reluctant, but when he thought of Zhu Di and Xiaosong Lingzi working together, he became angry.
Rather than stay here and suffer the anger of the two of them, it is better to go back to Ming Dynasty and stay out of sight.
Thinking of this, Han Du nodded slightly and forced a smile: "Every banquet in the world must come to an end. I will eventually return to the Ming Dynasty..."
"Brother!" Han Shu was very reluctant to give up. He grabbed Han Du's arm tightly and refused to let go.
Han Du smiled slightly, patted his brother's hand twice and said comfortingly: "My parents' graves are still in the Ming Dynasty. You don't want to see your parents cut off their incense, right?"
"This..." Han Shu suddenly hesitated in his heart. It was a matter of filial piety and he had no reason to stop his eldest brother.
But Han Shu was very reluctant to leave his elder brother. He grabbed his arm and begged: "Even if the elder brother wants to go back to Ming Dynasty, he can go back after a while! The younger brother is worried that this farewell will...
It’s the eternal farewell…”
Not only Han Shu, but Han Du also had such worries. He also wanted to spend more time with his brother, but...
"Master!"
Just when the two were arguing, Zhu Gaochi strode into the yard with Zhu Zhanji.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, Your Highness the Crown Prince, why are you here?" Han Shu was curious and asked quickly.
Zhu Gaochi looked solemn and nodded slightly towards Han Shu as a polite greeting. Then he couldn't wait to walk up to Han Du and bowed his hands: "Please don't leave, please help Xinming!"
"Rescue Xinming? What's going on?" Han Shu was shocked when he heard Zhu Gaochi's words, and quickly looked at his elder brother: "My elder brother just wanted to return to Ming Dynasty, does it have anything to do with this?"
Han Du didn't know how to answer his brother. He glanced at him and looked away, looking at Zhu Gaochi and shaking his head slightly: "I am not from Xinming, and Xinming's affairs have nothing to do with me!"
When Zhu Gaochi heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly and hurriedly persuaded him again: "My lord, my father is now fascinated by Xiaosong Lingzi, so that's why he said such words to my lord."
"In any case, the Xin Ming Dynasty also originated from the Ming Dynasty. Please help me for the sake of the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Gaochi said as he lifted his robe and knelt down towards Han Du: "If the Master is still angry,
If so, how about just asking for help?"
Han Shu was shocked when he saw it, and quickly stepped forward to help Zhu Gaochi up, "Your Highness, please get up quickly!"
"Dad!" Zhu Zhanji was also anxious and quickly stepped forward to support his father.
However, Zhu Gaochi was very heavy and Han Shu had no strength to lift him up. Even with Zhu Zhanji's help, the two of them could not lift Zhu Gaochi and could only stop him from kneeling down.