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The first thousand two hundred and forty-four chapters meet the prince

In a certain secret room, King Liang was furious: "What? Master Tingxue killed Tian Yusheng?"

Tian Yusheng was the strong man who he had put down and invited in person. For this purpose, he not only promised great benefits, he even gave one of the few top-grade Nirvana artifacts that he had collected with him, the Demonic Spider Celestial Silkworm.

the other party.

Prince Liang had great expectations for his joining.

But in the end, he was actually killed by Tingxue Louzhu!

"What a good Tingxue Louzhu, do you want to fight against me to the end?" King Liang's anger continued unabated.

Yan Qing, who was obedient next to him, said quickly: "King Liang, please calm down. Tingxuelou's wings are full now and we can no longer fight against you."

If the Lords of the Ten Palaces were all here, King Liang might still have a chance to check and balance Tingxue Tower.

But now, there are only four palace masters left. Among them, the palm of the palace master of the Wen Palace is still disabled, and his combat power is greatly reduced.

With their own strength, if they want to fight against Tingxue Tower, they will have to pay a huge price again.

The royal family, which has been severely weakened, cannot afford to sacrifice again.

King Liang was extremely gloomy: "I asked you to visit Jun Qiye and Zhou Fang and the others. What will be the result?"

Yan Qing said expressionlessly: "The master of the Military Palace has retired and returned to his hometown. The master of the Six Fan Palace has disappeared without a trace. The other three palace masters are all sick at home and refuse to see each other."

Speaking of this, she remembered that she had hit a wall every time, and she felt resentful in her heart. She secretly said, "You were made to be stubborn in the first place, and you didn't listen to anyone's opinions. You offended them all and left, and now you want to invite them back?"

"They are not the beasts you raise. Just let them go and come back!"

At first, Yan Qing saw that the situation was not good, and repeatedly persuaded King Liang to let Xia Qingchen go and calm down the trouble.

But what’s the result?

The more others persuade him, the more energetic he becomes and insists on doing it.

It wasn't until King Zhongyun came in person that he gave him a good beating.

In the end, he lost all his prestige, lost the hearts of the people, and lost all his important ministers. He was left with chicken feathers all over the place, but Xia Qingchen didn't lose even one of his feathers.

Why bother?

If you don’t act like a wise man who listens to advice, you will become a bitch!

"Those ungrateful people! It's my fault that I have treated them so favorably for so many years!" King Liang said angrily.

Yan Qing felt silently chilling in her heart. The departure of those palace masters couldn't have been more wise.

It turns out that even the palace master, in King Liang's eyes, was a recipient of his favor and would be nothing without him.

If the palace master is like this, let alone Yan Qing, a confidant?

Speaking of which, how many of her confidants died before her?

Cicada Daozi and Sheng Special Envoy, which one is not more popular with Prince Liang than her?

As a result, which one ended up well?

Thinking of this, Yan Qing felt even colder in her heart.

"It seems that all I have to do is write a letter to the Emperor's Tomb in the World and ask them to send strong men to guard it." King Liang said slowly.

How come the power in Liangjing only has its bright side?

The Yu family has yet to have an ancestor who cultivated in the imperial tomb of the human world, let alone the royal family?

At that time.

Xia Qingchen returned to the fiefdom.

Everything was done. He needed to enter a state of seclusion as soon as possible. After finally getting the strong ghost energy, it was time to start practicing meditation and stop caring about worldly affairs.

However, as soon as he entered the house, Yanyu came towards him, shaking the many greeting cards in his hand: "Mr. Xia, you are a celebrity now."

Xia Qingchen glanced at it casually, and found that there were about thirty or forty letters, and they were all from famous people in the Zhongyun Realm.

If it's someone with no reputation, even the greetings and invitations won't be delivered to Yanyu.

"More than thirty? If we were summoned alone, we wouldn't be able to see them all for days and nights." Xia Qingchen shook her head: "Reject them all."

He has so much time to meet guests, why not practice quietly to increase his strength.

"Where are you thinking? It's not for you!" Yan Yu said: "These are all for me. I am now the regent of the fief!"

Xia Qingchen was slightly embarrassed, it turned out that it was his own fault.

Mian Yu's ability to handle government affairs was too strong. People in the fiefdom only knew her, Mian Yu, but did not know the Marquis Xia Qingchen.

But randomly, Yanyu said urgently: "Yours is here!"

She clapped her hands, and ten servants came over struggling to carry five large boxes.

It was densely packed with greeting cards from all walks of life, numbering in the hundreds!

Almost all the powerful forces in Zhongyun sent greetings to Xia Qingchen, hoping to meet him.

First of all, Xia Qingchen controlled the most prosperous fiefdom in Zhongyun Realm, which was extremely rich in resources and profitable.

Secondly, Xia Qingchen has been famous for a long time, and many people came to visit him.

Thirdly, many powerful people heard that Xia Qingchen had the talent to guide the powerful people in the middle moon position, so they were eager to give advice.

"Mr. Xia, don't be too young." Yanyu covered her mouth and kept laughing.

After losing her aura as the princess, the distance between her and Xia Qingchen was narrowed, and she actually dared to tease Xia Qingchen a little.

Xia Qingchen was angry: "Reject them all."

Yanyu suppressed her smile, picked out a few invitations from the last box, and said, "That's not okay! You can ignore other people's invitations, but you still have to respond to the invitations from the heirs of King Zhongyun.

"

"Them?" Xia Qingchen thought of the eldest prince, the third prince and the princess Fanyin Miao.

Among the three of them, the third prince had been his prisoner and had just been released back to the country. Fanyin Miaoze was his slave. As for the eldest prince...

This man has a deep scheming mind and is a suitable heir to the throne.

There is no need to meet them all.

"Young Master, even someone like the Third Prince, who has a deep hatred for you, comes here specifically to pay you a visit. How could it be that they have their own intentions?" Yanyu reminded.

Xia Qingchen immediately understood with a turn of his eyes that this should be what King Zhongyun meant.

He ordered his heirs to repair their relationship with Xia Qingchen.

When Xia Qingchen came to Zhongyun Realm as Wang Kai in the early days, the relationship with several princes and princesses was not really that good.

"King Zhongyun treats the young master so kindly. If the young master does not respond, it will inevitably make King Zhongyun feel that you are still resistant to the Zhongyun realm." Yan Yu said earnestly.

Xia Qingchen sighed helplessly: "You can arrange it."

After a pause, Xia Qingchen asked again: "If you can train a capable assistant and leave all the chores in your hands, don't let the fiefdom delay your practice."

Yan Yu's crystal eyes blinked, and she folded her arms across her chest in a calm manner, teasing with a half-smile: "You care about me?"

Xia Qingchen inadvertently glanced at the two mature balls held by her arms, and couldn't help but feel her heartbeat.

I have to say that although Yanyu's true appearance has not been seen, her figure is indeed perfect.

"Practice well!" Xia Qingchen looked away and said hastily, then left without waiting for a reply, as if fleeing.

Sensing Xia Qingchen's touching gaze, Yanyu couldn't help but lower her head shyly, her crystal eyes filled with eyes, and murmured in her own voice: "Idiot, I didn't let you look! Why are you running?

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