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491.小王爷挂帅!7

A good beating!(2)

These days, Shen Fengchu always shows up very late.

He only claimed to be unwell, but Yun Chu had vaguely guessed from some clues that he probably practiced secretly when his skills reached a critical stage.

Otherwise, he would not have deliberately ordered the fleet to travel day and night. Not only did he order Shangguan Yunji to strengthen the security on the ship, but Chen Qi also stayed in the porch all night long to take precautions.

Yunchu seemed to be indifferent and continued as usual every day, but how could these things be hidden from her ears and eyes.

There was such a big fuss between the two parties, but he could still stay in the house.

On the terrace, the eunuchs and maids respectfully moved out of the way.

Shen Fengchu, dressed in a light white robe, came slowly. As he walked, his clothes and hair flowed, looking indescribably elegant.

On the big ship opposite, countless rich ladies were moved by his splendor.

Ning Zixuan looked sideways at Shen Fengchu, who was walking forward, and snorted disdainfully, "Who are you?!"

Although he didn't recognize Shen Fengchu, he already knew from his appearance that this must be the most dandy Prince of the Northwest. This question was naturally just a deliberate act of stupidity.

Shen Fengchu glanced at him with contempt, stopped beside Yun Chu's brocade couch, and bent towards Yun Chu with a concerned look on his face, "Madam, what happened?!"

Pretending again?!

Yun Chu met his gaze with side eyes, raised his hand and held his sleeve, pointing at Ning Zixuan, "Fengchu, he...he teased me!"

Since he likes to act, she will cooperate with him.

In short, she has already slapped her, and the troublesome task of solving the problem can be left to him.

Her tone was shy and angry, and even more aggrieved. It felt like she was being bullied and was begging for protection from her lover.

"Don't be afraid, madam, my husband will definitely help you get justice!" Shen Fengchu comforted her with a gentle tone. When Shen Fengchu raised his face to look at Ning Zixuan, he already had an angry look on his face. He raised his finger and pointed at Ning Zixuan's nose and cursed. , "Who are you? You dare to touch the woman of my Northwest Crown Prince Shen Fengchu?!"

Ning Zixuan snorted coldly, "Where did you come from, a wild boy, and you dare to pretend to be the prince of the northwest? Come on, let me take you down!"

Cai Tao opened his mouth and was ready to agree.

However, there was one person who was even faster than him.

"yes!"

There was a soft response, and the figure of the middle-aged man who had been standing behind Ning Zixuan, wearing a loose robe and dressed like a master, also disappeared.

The previous generation of emperors of the Daning Kingdom were much more powerful than Ning Tian Yuanzhuan. They had nine sons and eight daughters in total. One son died in infancy, one died on the battlefield, and two others died on the battlefield. In the struggle for the throne.

There were five remaining princes, including Ning Tianyuan. Except for Ning Tianyuan, who became the emperor, all four of them were given territories and were crowned kings.

A vassal king is subordinate to one person and superior to ten thousand people. In his own territory, he is equivalent to the emperor.

Even if you can put on a four-clawed dragon robe and sit in authority in your own territory, as the folk saying goes, a four-clawed dragon is not a real dragon, and no matter how powerful a vassal king is, he is just a vassal king. After all, he is not a real dragon. of the emperor.

A step away, a claw's difference.

Who is willing?

Who doesn’t want to put on the dragon robe of the five-clawed golden dragon that represents the real dragon, and sit on the tallest Nine Dragon Chair in the Zhengyang Palace?

Back then, the nine sons were competing for the throne, but now King Liu and the young third prince Ning Tiangang were strategizing, leading the eldest brother of the prince and the second prince to kill each other. I thought that the dragon throne was in my hands, but who would have thought that Ning, who had always been secretive, would be the master of the throne. Tianyuan sat and reaped the profits.

Of course, I am even more unwilling to do so.


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