"What?" Ziyu's face instantly darkened, and murderous aura emerged from his body.
"What's going on?" Bei Mingyou, who was sitting at the table, raised his head in surprise.
The veins on Hanyang's forehead throbbed, and he did not dare to look up at Ziyu, so he lowered his head and said, "The Emperor of Later Qin believed that the marriage would be beneficial to the peace between Later Qin and our Zhenbei. It also showed how they expressed this time about the trouble their prince had caused for our Zhenbei.
I deeply apologize, so..."
Therefore, their prince agreed.
Anyway, if you pick up a princess for nothing, don’t take it for nothing.
Hanyang sweated again, but it was clear that the prince did not know the depth of the relationship between the prince and the prince's concubine, and there was simply no room between them for other people.
Now the prince agreed and brought the princess back. How should we deal with this matter now?
Hanyang has one head and two big ones.
After listening to Hanyang's words, Ziyu almost overturned the table and said angrily: "Why doesn't he marry?"
Marriage, the King of Zhenbei promised it, and he would marry it himself.
Hanyang's head almost dropped to the ground and he murmured: "The prince also accepted one."
It was a normal thing to take in a beautiful concubine, but why did he feel that even mentioning it was too much when he was in front of their imperial concubine? He covered his face.
Ziyu heard that King Zhenbei also accepted one, and immediately turned to look at Bei Minyou.
"Oh." Bei Mingyou said nothing and didn't even move his brows. Apparently he was quite used to it.
Damn it, the men in this world are so fucking carefree.
Ziyu suddenly became angry, slammed the booklet in his hand on the table, and shouted: "Xiangli, prepare the car."
Xiangli was already standing at the door when Ziyu roared. At this time, the corners of his mouth twitched and he immediately responded: "Okay, but where are you going, sister-in-law?"
"Go back to Yongjing." Ziyu kicked the table away, turned around and walked out.
"Ah..." Hanyang and Xiaoyou were both shocked. Is Ziyu going to run away from home?
"Sister-in-law, how could you..."
With a glance, Bei Minyou and Han Yang both shut up.
Seeing this, Ziyu said coldly: "Go back and tell Beiming Changfeng to solve this matter for me. Otherwise, just wait until I get a few side men to show him."
As soon as the sound fell, Ziyu stepped out and walked out of the door.
Damn it, we just took away Shangguanxing, and now here comes the seventh princess of the Later Qin Dynasty. Do you think she is a rag collector? Everyone is coming here. She is in a bad mood now and won’t welcome you anymore. Beiming Changfeng.
Let me figure it out.
Angrily leaving Kunpeng Academy, Ziyu got on the carriage and drove in the direction of Yongjing. To be honest, he was not sloppy at all.
"It's over, there's a lot of commotion now." Hanyang couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw that Ziyu had really returned to Yongjing. This was not giving their prince any face at all. How could Shangguanxing and his concubine still want to set up a trap?
It's really spicy to not respond with even a hint of hypocrisy, but to just throw away your face and walk away.
Moreover, he actually said that he wanted to recruit a few cheating men. Oh my God, this is cuckolding the young master. How can they be so tough as this concubine? God.
Bei Mingyou rubbed his nose and looked at Hanyang sideways and said, "You haven't reported back to my eldest brother, why are you still standing here? Do you want my eldest sister-in-law to really run back to Yongjing, or find some brothers to keep my eldest brother company? That way