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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Three Cannons and Assists

In the Daqing Hall, when the twelve princess striding forward in front of the third prince and stepping into it in one step, the high-ranking officials who were qualified to enter the hall, and even the fat man who had just shown his power, all looked at the Princess Beiyan who had thought he was a silly girl. Even the third prince who had trembled a group of people after leaping before was not as eye-catching as her.

With the focus of many eyes, the Twelve Princess seemed particularly calm. She just gave an ordinary bow and then straightened her waist. Against the sharp-tongued momentum just now, she calmed down and said nothing. However, the slightly raised chin and the contempt and disdainful face still made people see the arrogance of the golden branches and jade leaves.

Although Pei Xu was not named just now, the Twelve Princess first made a fuss, and then the little fat man cursed. He knew that countless people were secretly glanced at him, and he couldn't help but be angry and hated. At this time, he naturally couldn't help but stand up.

"Emperor, the Princess of the Yue Kingdom of Beiyan has entered our Great Wu without any effort. On the eve of the court meeting, he made a fuss and fought with Yue Qianqiu, which really insulted the Wu Kingdom of our Great Wu Kingdom. I beg the Emperor to send troops to send her back to Beiyan immediately..." Before he finished speaking, Pei Xu heard a sneer as if it was ringing in his ears, and the lower half of the words he said were immediately stuck.

"Does Pei Xiangye still want to say that Yue Qianqiu and Princess Yue were in a row with him because of love and hatred in front of Daqing Palace. If he lost his national body, he should also deal with it?" Before Pei Xu could answer, Yue Qianqiu, who had been standing behind the little fat man waiting for the report, walked straight to Pei Xu's side and suddenly raised his voice.

"If it weren't for the fact that Pei Xiang's nephew instigated a group of scholars to cause trouble, as for the third prince of Beiyan who almost made a decision to die? If it weren't for the order of King Ying and I to investigate this matter, how could I find out the Pei family servant who ordered your nephew, perhaps the Beiyan spy was instructed by the spy from the back? If the Princess Yue hadn't heard the words "Biyan spy" and evoked new and old hatreds, remembering someone secretly plotting against her and King Ying of our Great Wu, as for the subsequent martial arts campaign? Are you not grateful for me to relieve you of the big trouble, and blame me?"

Pei Xu was almost choked by Yue Qianqiu's series of rebellious questions. When he wanted to refute, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the old man Yue smiling from the corner of his eyes. He was alert for a moment and had to suppress his erotic anger hard, but shouted with a stern look: "You have already lost your manners in front of the palace. This is what His Highness Ying King said just now..."

"I didn't say that Yue Xiaojiu was a misconduct in front of the palace." The fat man was so obedient. Now that he realized that his father was first suppressed by the empress dowager, and then by those aristocratic families and civil servants, he even planned his lifelong affairs as if he had planned to take revenge. Even if he couldn't take revenge, he didn't want people to have a good life.

He denied Pei Xu's words without hesitation. He didn't look at the dark face and saluted the emperor very respectfully: "Father, the princess of the Yue Kingdom of Beiyan just now was rude to Erchen. Yue Qianqiu stopped him. Seeing that the civil and military officials watching were a lot of panic, they even shouted. If they were really wrong, they came forward to stop him. If any offenders were to be punished, they would be punished by the order. Yue Qianqiu had been in such a bad way in the past, but today he at least did nothing wrong!"

Although the fat man at this moment had a saggy chest and abdomen, he was still quite princely. After talking about his suppression of order and maintaining Yue Qianqiu for a while, he said seriously: "But, what the Princess of Yue just said was really funny. She was arguing with my Dawu, but she accused someone of plotting against her and her sons."

"I don't know if this so-called person is a subjective speculation or just a rumor, but I know that the orders of my parents and the words of the matchmaker, let alone that the elder is not yet fifteen, even if he is at the age of marriage, of course, the father is the decision. How can I listen to the comments on the streets, or some people make private calculations?"

He felt that these words were passionate and reasonable, so he knelt down solemnly and kowtowed: "My son begged my father to expel the princess of the Yue Kingdom of Northern Yan who had entered Dawu and then acted rudely, and the third prince of Northern Yan who was named an envoy who actually achieved nothing! If the Emperor of Northern Yan wants to fight for this, then fight! Some people think that the accounts of the people who died on the border of Dawu are irrelevant, but Mr. Yuan still remembers them one by one."

"If no one is willing to lead the army, my son is willing to take charge in person!"

Hearing this, Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but want to give the little fat man a thumbs up. Although the little fat man rushes to say his lines, he doesn't need the credit, so he certainly wants to take the blame. And he has to say that the little fat man snatched away is more appropriate than he said. After all, the little fat man was almost broken by the Twelve Princess just now, and the reason is very sufficient.

While he thought about it, he glanced sideways, and saw that the twelve princess' eyebrows were raised, while the third prince showed excitement on his face - that was definitely not anger, but a surprise excitement - although the latter's excitement flashed and immediately turned into righteous indignation, it has to be said that the third prince, who has been a marginal figure in Beiyan since childhood, was even worse in momentum than the twelve princess who had been a beautiful girl from heaven since childhood.

Sure enough, the Twelve Princess suddenly took a step forward and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I came to Nanwu this time, and I did not sue. I admit my mistake! Now I am on your Nanwu territory. Whether you are expelling or deporting, it is up to you! But who said just now that he was going to the frontier to lead troops to fight, but I want to say, don't dream!"

She raised her chin and said arrogantly: "To fight, Beiyan can easily take out hundreds of thousands of troops. What do you have? A group of literati with no power to drive away a group of martial artists who are like servants, thinking that this will defeat those strong warriors in Beiyan? Dreaming in the daytime! The strong will always be strong, and the weak should lie down honestly. One day, you will know that I, Dayan, are the strongest!"

After saying this, she turned around and walked out. When she arrived at the door, she ignored the guards who came forward to stop her and said without looking back: "Yue Qianqiu, one day, you will regret it!"

Yue Qianqiu was stunned, and then he was angry and amused. Of course, he could hear the implicit meaning in the words of the Twelve Princess: on the one hand, it was for others to hear, as if the two of them had broken up and had nothing to do with each other; on the other hand, it was for himself, telling him that thanks to Mr. Yue's wake-up, she would definitely make herself stronger after returning to Beiyan this time and be prosperous in the future.

Even though he knew that it would be better if he didn't speak at this moment, he still said loudly: "If you can really return to China to do something, then I will only be happy and will not regret it! I am the broadest person and I always hope others will live a better life!"

He paused slightly, then turned his lyrics and said, "But you just said that the strong will always be strong, but I have to refute you. Beiyan naturally has a strong army, but Dawu is not a weak brigade! What's more, your father has valued martial arts over the years, so he has never been idle in the country to plot against rebellion and rebellion. This is the end of despising civil rule!"

"For the sake of intercourse, I advise you to remind your father after going back that both legs can only walk if you have normal legs. One foot is strong and the other is weak. If you walk with a limp, you will have to fall a big blow!"

The nine young master of Yue Mansion has always been noisy about the scholars. After all, when he was a seven-year-old boy, he was so angry that a famous scholar in Jinling almost vomited blood. Then he photographed two ministers and a minister, and his achievements were remarkable. In recent days, those scholars who surrounded the Yue family's marriage and in-laws, had a miserable end.

Even if there is no evidence that the scholars went crazy after having an internal strife and got involved, Yue Qianqiu did this matter; but most officials felt that Yue Qianqiu did this matter!

Therefore, the Ninth Prince of Yue was now very serious about educating the Twelve Princess of Northern Yan. It is not necessary to emphasize martial arts and neglect literature. Civil governance is very important. Otherwise, a country would be equivalent to walking lame. Even if Ye Guanghan did not underestimate Yue Qianqiu, he could not help but be stunned, let alone the vast civil servants.

Is this the young master Yue Jiu who specializes in criticizing literati? Isn’t he possessed by Wenquxing?

However, the Twelve Princess heard a different meaning from Yue Qianqiu's seemingly teasing words. Although her mother, Concubine Hui, was not small, and she might be able to win the support of the other party on the side of Xiao Changgong, the prince of Lanling. However, if there are repeated rebellions and rebellions, the father will definitely pay unprecedented attention to military power.

In this case, it is not very easy to win over those royal relatives. The father was not a civil servant whom he trusted very much in the past, but it was a relatively easy task.

Even though she had said such unpleasant words in front of others, Yue Qianqiu was still reminding her that he was still concerned about her safety in his heart!

Thinking of this, the Twelve Princess felt an indescribable spirit spread throughout her body in an instant. She said in a deep voice without looking back: "Your 9th Master Yue reminds you that I know much more about Da Yan than you!"

It was not until this time that the third prince, who had just been completely stolen by the twelve princess, woke up from a dream. Even though he had a "hunger strike" these days, coupled with the strong fear of leaping after leaping, he felt that he was much weaker than before. But when he was about to return home, he could see that the Emperor of Southern Wu was worried that he could not find an excuse to "repay" or "exit" them. In addition, he could not really go back in such a way, so he immediately realized clearly that he had to grab something.

So, after trying to calm his pounding heart, he suddenly burst into laughter. He didn't care whether others treated him like a madman or not, but after laughing, he started singing like a crazy chant.

"There are few prime ministers in the political affairs hall. They are flies and dogs, and they are greedy and snakes swallow elephants. They surrender before the enemy..."

This can be said to be the four lines of a nonsense poem. Yue Qianqiu coughed directly regardless of whether he was not kind or not. As he took the lead, several scattered laughter sounded. At this moment, except for the messy singing of the third prince, these laughters naturally seemed extremely abrupt in the silent hall.
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