You Shenglan stepped forward and stood between Li Yuanhua and Zhu Yijing. She was 1.83 meters tall and toned, and her heroic face. She could say that she had no shortcomings.

How could Li Yuanhua not know You Shenglan’s identity? The incident of killing your father and killing the king three years ago caused a lot of controversy. You Shenglan, who was recently lifted from confinement, was naturally stared at by all parties.

"Why should I understand a woman like that?"

However, Li Yuanhua looked disdainful and looked down upon the woman in his words.

This sentence not only made Zhu Yijing even more unhappy, but even the second prince Zhu Yirui frowned slightly.

"A woman? The people who are guarding the northern border today are also the female man you call me. If it weren't for her, how could you say a lot at this poetry meeting now?

General Xiaolie, Mulan, who defeated Rouran during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, was also a female genius you mentioned. She is still a heroine, and she is a loyal and filial piety festival.

A scholar who has no power to tie a chicken dares to comment on the heroine who sticks to the Ming Dynasty in this way?”

Under Li Yuanhua's repeated anger, Zhu Yijing's brows were raised more and more.

If such a ungrateful person continues... hehe.

"The person who kills his father is worthy of being compared with Mulan. If his daughter is not at home, she will keep the three obediences and four virtues well, learn how to serve her husband, and run to the battlefield to fight.

It was a disobedient act like killing a father, who should have been beheaded to warn the people of the world, but now he has obtained an official position and can still be with us, open and honest people, at the poetry meeting. This is a humiliation for us literati!"

Li Yuanhua became more and more excited as he spoke, and he almost pointed at You Shenglan's nose and scolded, as if he couldn't say that Zhu Yijing was afraid that he was the third prince and finally had somewhere to vent his anger.

But what he didn't know was that You Shenglan was not really Zhu Yijing's guard.

She is even more interested in Zhu Yijing, and she can even discipline Zhu Yijing by herself.

"Are you finished speaking?"

Zhu Yijing's eyes had changed from becoming more and more unhappy, and he changed back to his indifferent appearance. When You Shenglan saw his appearance, she suddenly felt helpless.

Zhu Yijing was really angry.

"It's over."

Li Yuanhua still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Did you say you're happy?"

Zhu Yijing slowly stood up and walked forward.

"Where are the third princess who have such vulgar words?"

At this time, the discerning person had already retreated like the second prince. At this time, everyone was quite dissatisfied with Li Yuanhua.

Who doesn’t know that You Shenglan’s act of killing his father was an act of serving the country and the people? Even though as a talented scholar, he was always clear about the right and wrong. Without saying it, he had already drawn a clear line between Li Yuanhua in his heart.

"Your Highness, there is no need. The words in the memorials over the years are far more unsightly than these words, and I have long been used to them."

After saying that, You Shenglan gently pulled Zhu Yijing's arm with her fingers, not wanting him to go forward.

What You Shenglan said was not a lie. She was really used to these dirty words and had long since been heartbroken. What she was more worried about now was that Zhu Yijing did something stupid as soon as she started to do.

After more than ten days of contact with You Shenglan, he thought he had some understanding of Zhu Yijing. The scene of Zuixian Tower was vivid in his mind. His current state was obviously to make Li Yuanhua pay the price.

"Don't worry, I'm responsible. Besides, the Three-Eyed Magic Gun is not there for you."

Zhu Yijing still showed the harmless smile of humans and animals, and then broke away from You Shenglan's hand.

It’s not that Zhu Yijing is so strong now, but You Shenglan is not good at using too much force in front of everyone. I didn’t expect that Zhu Yijing’s strength is actually not weak.

Li Yuanhua was still content with satisfaction and didn't realize what he was going to face next.

Zhu Yijing stretched out his hand and stretched straight towards Li Yuanhua's neck. Li Yuanhua was caught off guard and was hit hard. His whole body fell back involuntarily, and his back hit the railing behind him heavily.

"What are you going to do!"

Li Yuanhua subconsciously protected his face, but he didn't expect that Zhu Yijing just continued to use force and did not do anything to his face. Instead, he firmly pinched his neck with one hand.

The suffocating pain spread throughout his body in an instant, and Li Yuanhua struggled desperately but to no avail. Zhu Yijing has been very brave since childhood, and he is even used to running around in the snow in winter. Of course, a mere literati is not his opponent.

The entire poetry meeting was terrifyingly quiet, with only the hoarse shouts that Li Yuanhua could barely make.

If no one had time to react in the first time, then even the second prince did not stop him until now. It can only be said that Li Yuanhua's actions have touched the bottom line of this kind-hearted second prince.

"A woman, right?"

Li Yuanhua's face turned pale when his fingers exerted force.

"I don't deserve to be as famous as Mulan, right?"

Another force made Li Yuanhua’s lips turn blue.

"It should be a crime of beheading, right?"

"Hi, ho—ho—"

At this moment, the poem meeting that was originally laughing and cheerful was only Li Yuanhua's dying breathing, and everyone was watching coldly, allowing Zhu Yijing to commit violence unilaterally.

It was not until Li Yuanhua trembled all over and his eyes slowly turned white that the second prince appeared at the right time and pulled away Zhu Yijing's hand:

"Third brother, give me a face, this poem will be bad if someone dies."

Zhu Yijing liked the second prince after all. Since there was a step, he went down there. He turned around and bowed to Zhu Yirui, and said to the talents behind him:

"Today's incident started because of the lower part. Unexpectedly, the poetry meeting was unable to proceed. I apologize to you here. I know that I am annoying here, so I left first."

No one is a fool, and no one wants to stand up for the idiot Li Yuanhua. They all salute Zhu Yijing and said in unison:

"Greatly send the third prince!"

"Oh, third brother, second brother will send you there."

After this, Zhu Yirui was very helpless and could only send Zhu Yijing away first and then do the aftermath.

Outside the corridor, the Zhu brothers walked in parallel, while You Shenglan followed him from a distance, not disturbing the conversation between the two without losing.

"Third brother, he is the second son of Li Mingjie, the Minister of Rites, after all. You won't be good after you fight like this."

As the prince, they were naturally not afraid of anyone taking revenge, but Empress Corning in the court always had to give a result.

"What's the matter? Before, it was just a bunch of me who impeached me and acted recklessly. Then Old Ouyang scolded me in the court. I was suffering a little bit of flesh and blood, let alone I have left the palace now? Second brother doesn't have to worry about such a small matter.

But my second brother should go back soon, and you still need to take charge of the overall situation at the poetry club."

After saying that, Zhu Yijing stopped beside him, bowed to Zhu Yirui again, and said:

"I was here to attend the Second Brother Poetry Club, but I didn't want to make a fool of myself. Who would have thought that I would encounter this incident today, and I would lose face and ruin the Second Brother Poetry Club. My younger brother is here to apologize to you."
Chapter completed!