The two people who came from Suzaku were completely ignored.
After lunch, Feng Ruohen did not mind being verbose, so he ate and listened to the gentle-voiced envoys and academicians from other countries who were standing beside him and took advantage of this opportunity to plead sincerely.
It seems that the Suzaku Emperor was really frightened this time. Can you imagine how terrifying it is to be a king without a son to inherit the throne?
It was that day that I stretched my legs to the sky and was too embarrassed to face my ancestors.
Among the six countries, the most shameful thing is assassination.
Now all the evidence points to Prince Suzaku's night attack on the Wind King. This matter has not spread yet. If it does, I'm afraid even more people will call for death and despise him.
The servants brought the dishes one by one, and Qin'er sat next to Feng Ruohen, already attracted by the delicious food.
These things had nothing to do with her. She wanted to go back to her little library, but the man wouldn't let her go, so she had to immerse herself in the sweep.
"...The prince is young, has a playful nature, and has traveled around the world. This time he just happened to pass through the capital of Feng. He is definitely not the mastermind behind the assassination of King Feng. If possible, can King Feng send His Highness the Crown Prince back to the country? My emperor said,
I will definitely give you strict reprimands..."
"Since you are sure that your prince is not the mastermind, why are you admonishing him?" Feng Ruohen ate very little, put down his chopsticks, and drank in a good mood.
Under his eyes, a sharp and deep light overflowed with an elusive thought.
I don't know what I'm paying attention to.
The great scholar was retorted by him. After all, he was old and a little dull. He couldn't answer the question for a while. The envoy next to him continued, "Our Highness is of pure character. This time the Feng King was attacked, there must be someone who interfered with it. Suzaku and the Feng Kingdom
We have been on good terms with each other since the armistice four years ago, Feng King, please don’t be fooled by the illusion in front of you!”
After listening to the envoy's long speech, Feng Ruohen calmly raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "Then what is the truth?"
After asking everyone, there was always a hush.
Helan Qin'er couldn't help laughing obscenely while drinking the soup.
This 'four taels to move a thousand catties' was really executed well by Feng Ruohen.
It's okay not to smile. When she smiles, everyone's eyes are on her.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Qin'er suppressed the smile on her face and prepared to stand up and find any excuse to escape.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he put down the bowl, Feng Ruohen grabbed his hand and squeezed it tightly...
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