"Master Zhan, help me, please save my little girl. Master Han, if he takes Fengzhu away, what else will happen to him?"
Zhan Qingyue looked at the Bai family leader with cold eyes and said suspiciously: "Then do you mean to doubt that Mr. Han is unable to enforce the law impartially?"
The face of the Bai family leader became even more ugly. How could he forget that Han Yiyun was with Zhan Qingyue.
At this moment, the Bai family leader no longer had the same tone as before, and knelt down towards Zhan Qingyue with a plop.
"Zhan, Lord of Zhan County, please let my Fengzhu go. She just did something like this because she was confused for a moment."
Zhan Qingyue glared at Patriarch Bai with cold eyes and snorted.
"So she was confused for a moment, and I should die because of it, right? What if it happens to someone else? Others may not be as lucky as me. The emperor breaks the law and the common people are guilty. Can she, Bai Fengzhu, escape the blame? ?”
Patriarch Bai's face became twisted with anger.
He suddenly stood up, pointed at Zhan Qingyue and shouted: "You, you, you, you are using your power to bully others!"
"Ha!" Zhan Qingyue chuckled: "I'm just taking advantage of my power to bully others, so what do you think? Look at this half of the Doctors Conference, what dirty thoughts are you pretending to do, do you want me to tell everyone in person?"
The corners of the Bai family's mouth were trembling, and he couldn't say anything for a long time. He just felt that his head was buzzing.
Zhan Qingyue looked at Patriarch Bai, whose face was red and almost out of breath, and reminded him softly: "Principal Bai, please take your time, be careful if you stick your head over and turn around and end up paralyzed, it will be bad."
The head of the Bai family was so angry that his eyes were blurred, and he dared not speak out in anger. He could only watch Zhan Qingyue being surrounded by others and leaving.
Seeing this, the others couldn't stay any longer and dispersed one after another.
The vigorous doctor conference ended like this.
The Bai family's reputation has been completely ruined since then.
After the Zhou Dynasty had the improved seeds of Zhan Qingyue, after several years of recuperation, its national strength had been significantly improved, and it had seriously threatened the safety of its neighboring countries.
Beichu State was worried that Zhou would threaten itself, so it sent protons specially.
The palace held a special banquet for Proton and invited Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun to go together.
The people invited to the palace banquet this time were all the third-rank and above Yuan Dynasty officials and their families.
As usual, Zhan Qingyue sat in the most inconspicuous place and looked at the food in front of her without looking around.
Unexpectedly, even though he was so low-key, he still attracted the attention of the prince of Bei Chu.
I saw him standing up from his position and saluting the Holy Master from the high position.
"Your Majesty, I have heard about the name of Lord Zhan for a long time. The rice and fine varieties of the Zhou Kingdom are famous in the surrounding areas. I wonder if you can come here this time to pay homage to the heroic figure of Lord Zhan."
Zhan Qingyue's brows jumped when her name was suddenly called, and she secretly cried out.
This Prince of Beichu, if he says that he pays homage to him, is lying, he is probably trying to find trouble and make things difficult for him.
Even His Royal Highness the Prince, who was sitting below the Holy Emperor, cast a worried look at Zhan Qingyue.
"Prince Beichu, Sister Qingyue is excellent. If you want to see it, there will be a chance. Besides, our sister Qingyue's heroic appearance is not the best in the entire palace. Come, come, drink and watch the dancers dance. Isn’t it wonderful?”
Zhan Qingyue cast a grateful look at His Royal Highness.
As Zhan Qingyue's good sister, the Crown Princess saw that the situation was not right at this time, and she also wanted to help Zhan Qingyue speak up.
Unexpectedly, the prince of Bei Chu State would not let him go.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, and His Highness the Crown Prince, are you not here this time, Lord Zhan? Or are you saying that we are not worthy of admiring the heroic figure of Lord Zhan?"
The saint's face was extremely ugly. How could he not understand what the other party meant.
It's just that the head of Zhan County is a talented person in Dazhou. It is precisely because of her that Dazhou's national power has been improved.
If some people in the court had not objected, he would have given Zhan Qingyue a princess title.
Now facing the attack of Bei Chu Kingdom, the eyes of the Holy Lord Ling Ran suddenly softened. He laughed loudly and said: "Zhan County Master, since the other party is so curious, if you don't stand up and show your face, Bei Chu Kingdom will I’m afraid the prince won’t be able to step down.”
Zhan Qingyue couldn't help but sighed and stood up, nodding towards the prince of Beichu Kingdom opposite.
"I can't say you are handsome, but this little girl is too polite."
The burly man opposite wanted to fix his eyes on Zhan Qingyue.
"I have long heard that Lord Zhan is proficient in farming and medical skills. I wonder if he has any knowledge about the raising of cattle, sheep and livestock?"
Before Zhan Qingyue could speak, he continued: "In our northern land, if a cow or horse gives birth to twins, only one of them will die. I wonder what County Lord Zhan can do about this?"
Zhan Qingyue smiled secretly in her heart.
Of course there is a way, but if you tell him, wouldn't it mean that he is asked to go back and raise cattle, sheep and horses, and then attack Dazhou again, which is not worth the loss.
As soon as she thought of this, Zhan Qingyue raised her wine glass towards the prince of Bei Chu Kingdom and saluted him from a distance.
"As the saying goes, natural selection is the survival of the fittest. Since the twin cows and horses cannot survive, it means that God will not let them survive. Why should His Highness be too demanding!"
The Holy Emperor and the Prince and his wife, who were sitting on high seats, couldn't help but sweat for Zhan Qingyue.
I never expected that she would have this answer. It was so wonderful, and she easily neutralized the other party's ambition.
The Prince of Beichu didn't look very good-looking, but it was hard to attack Zhan Qingyue now.
He had no choice but to thank him respectfully and sit back in his seat.
Suddenly, Bei Chu Zhizi beside him vomited black blood, rolled his eyes and fainted.
The palace maids and servants waiting around immediately became confused.
The Holy Master and the Prince, who were sitting on the high throne, looked at each other and thought to themselves: Sure enough, he took action.
I saw the prince of Beichu. He suddenly stood up and shouted to His Majesty: "Holy Majesty, is this the way you treat guests? In a country of great etiquette, you actually poison the food of foreign guests. Such despicable methods are really shocking. It harms the majesty of a great country."
Zhan Qingyue looked coldly at the still clamoring Prince Bei Chu and sighed helplessly.
The kid next to him was almost poisoned to death, but he still had the heart to call him a scumbag here.
I feel sorry for the proton, he is another political victim.
"Your Highness, shouldn't you be worried about the safety of your hostage at this moment?"
Zhan Qingyue stood up and walked towards the proton unhurriedly.
Several palace maids and servants were still busy pinching people to give them water.
Zhan Qingyue walked closer with a calm face, took out a silver needle and swished at Proton twice.
After a while, Prozi vomited out some food in big mouthfuls, and his face gradually returned to rosy.
