Chapter 132 Long live the king, long live, long live
The prince seems to think that his head is too stable recently, and he vividly plays a playboy who relies on his father's military achievements to commit crimes.
Walking into Zhaode Hall, the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard endlessly, the words are cheerful and the music is enjoyable.
However, the sounds of music and the enchanting steps of the dancers did not stop at all because of Yin Luzhu's arrival.
Yin Luzhu stood behind the large group of dancers, watching their dance with an expressionless face, and then bowed, "Greetings, Your Majesty."
Gu Tingfang didn't even raise her eyelids, completely ignoring her into nothing.
Seeing that Gu Tingfang ignored her, she was not annoyed. She found a place and sat down. She looked at the dancing beauties happily, as if she didn't care about her shoulder that was still bleeding. However, she poured a glass of wine and drank it.
Next.
At this moment, a young and beautiful beauty suddenly came forward while dancing and poured him a glass of wine.
Gu Tingfang lowered her eyes and smiled, picked up the wine in front of her and drank it.
Yin Luzhu looked at it and silently added, "A pear tree weighs begonias."
As she finished her sentence, the entire hall fell silent instantly, the singing and dancing stopped abruptly, and the dancer who was still dancing fell to her knees.
Faced with this sudden silence, Yin Luzhu blinked and crossed his legs.
Standing aside, Shi Yuedang was stunned.
He glanced at Yin Luzhu with a vague look.
Although this dancing girl is still young, she is not old enough to be described as eating young grass in her old age. Is this Prince Yin crazy?
In the silence, Shi Yue winked, and then all the dancers in the hall retreated.
Gu Tingfang's eyes turned towards Yin Luzhu, and there were traces of evil in them.
Gu Tingfang glanced at the blood on her shoulder, and then looked away calmly.
"Gu remember, Gu is about the same age as Yin Shizi? How can I be worthy of your words: a pear tree weighs more than a begonia?"
Yin Luzhu's dark eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth raised a slanted arc.
"Your Majesty may have remembered it wrong, but I am still a few years younger than your Majesty."
Gu Tingfang looked at her, her quiet and deep eyes revealed a sense of danger, and the corners of her slightly pursed lips outlined a pretty trace.
"Since you know that you are still young, why don't you know what etiquette is? If you dare to offend the king's authority, do you really think that King Chu Xiang can protect you for the rest of your life?"
Hearing this, Yin Luzhu did not panic, but contentedly picked up the wine in front of him and took a sip.
Under Gu Tingfang's gaze, she gently put down the wine glass and gently pulled her lips.
"You are very old, but you don't seem to be very polite."
"Presumptuous!" Gu Tingfang shouted in the hall, "What crime should you commit if you commit the following crime?"
Seeing that she was sitting comfortably, Gu Tingfang shouted sternly: "Kneel down yet!"
Hearing this, the Yinlu Bamboo pattern remained unmoved, with an arrogant expression.
"A gentleman should be restrained and not cowardly, and he can speak out when faced with injustice! The prime minister tried to kill me before, so I finally escaped to the king and asked him to make the decision, but the king was indulged in wine and sex, and turned a deaf ear to the life and death of his ministers.
Surrender or not!"
"Bold!" the guard in front of the palace shouted, kicked over the desk in front of her, and put a sword with a cold light on her neck.
So, she stood up neatly and knelt on the ground with a bang, "Long live your Majesty!"