King Pu'anyi had a good nature and was famous throughout the capital. Whenever a beautiful woman caught his eye, he would try his best to get her and he would never give up. ←,
Just then, the bear chased Yan Zi but failed. He happened to see King Pu'an Yi, so he wanted to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha and sell him a big favor.
King Pu'anyi asked about countless women, carelessly, and felt that he was idle, so he came to take a look.
Unexpectedly, Yan Zi lowered her head and sat quietly, like the wind blowing over a water lotus, and hit King Pu'an Yi in one blow.
When Yan Zi raised her head, her pure and bright makeup looked like the sun, King Pu'anyi felt his eyes flashed, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would never let go of such a character.
King Pu'anyi's eyes were blazing, Yan Zi's face was flushed, and her heart was extremely tangled.
She was as smart as ice and snow, and she could clearly see what this man was naked in his eyes before. No matter how much he acted like an honest elder now, it would only make her feel sick in her heart.
It turns out that this person is some kind of "prince". If the young master offends him for this...
Yan Zi didn't dare to think about it any longer, and as soon as she thought about the kindness of the young master to her, she had an idea in her mind.
Just as Yan Zi was about to grit her teeth and agree, Xu Yi spoke, "The prince actually has this intention? That's really the best thing."
Yan Zi's face suddenly darkened, and her heart felt like being pricked by a needle.
King Pu'anyi sneered in his heart, he thought she was some kind of hero, but she is just a person seeking fame and reputation. It's okay if this girl is a virgin, otherwise you will definitely have a taste of my king's methods.
Unexpectedly, before he finished his thoughts, he heard Xu Yi say again, "To be honest, this girl is the grandson of Yan family. The prince is willing to get married like this. I really don't know what to say. From now on, I can walk with my back straight and say it to everyone." It's me, the prince, it's me, eh... I'm actually a generation older than the prince, you see what happened."
Xu Yi ignored the fact that King Pu'anyi's broad face turned black and asked, "Your Majesty, when will the recognition ceremony be held?
You won't regret it! "
"A brave gangster, how dare you tease the prince and seek death?"
Gaoguan Confucian scholar was shaking with excitement as he spoke. Because he shook his head too much, the herbs on the brim of his hat fluttered down.
Xu Yi smiled and said, "Who are you? What does it have to do with me talking to the prince? Do you also want to marry the prince? Even so, it has to be on a first-come, first-served basis."
It was King Pu'anyi and his lackeys' turn to be angry. Xu Yi's heart was already furious. King Pu'anyi dared to make crooked ideas on Yan Zi. If it weren't for the inconvenience here, with his crazy nature, he would have got into trouble long ago. , turning his lips and tongue at this moment is nothing more than a small punishment.
King Puanyi was finally driven mad. "You bastard is looking for death!" He suddenly struck out with his palm, and a powerful wave of energy hit Xu Yi's chest.
Xu Yi flew out like a broken kite, blood spurting out in mid-air, and hit a brocade table full of cakes and drinks, like a cannonball landing on the ground.
The cakes all over the table were scattered, the wine was splashing, the crystal glass fell to the ground with a clatter, and the huge bill was swept away. There was another burst of thunder as he brought down several nearby papers.
The bill that was knocked away by Xu Yi eventually collapsed two booths and turned into pieces.
Huge movement. The whole audience was shocked. King Pu'anyi looked at his hands in shock. Elder Qing Kui and Gaoguan Confucian scholars congratulated "Your Majesty's great achievement" in unison. Yan Zi, however, went crazy and rushed to Xu Yi's side. Support Xu Yi. Opening the elixir bottle, he poured the elixir into Xu Yi's mouth, his clear eyes filled with tears.
Hundreds of people in the venue were attracted by the huge movement. The hidden guards emerged from nowhere like groundhogs and gathered from all directions.
"Who dares to move? Don't you know the prince?"
The high-ranked Confucian scholar stood in the way, assuming the posture of loyally protecting the Lord.
The guards looked at each other, not daring to make any move.
"You useless idiots, get out of my way!"
The round figure of the Marquis of Anqing appeared again, waving away the guards, staring coldly at Prince Pu'anyi and saying, "Ji Changtian, could it be that you came here today just to mess with Gao?"
Others are afraid of the identity of King Pu'anyi, but the Marquis of Anqing is not afraid at all. No matter how great King Pu'anyi is, he can still be bigger than the Queen Mother. Even today, she calls him Marquis Anqing uncle. Strictly speaking, King Pu'anyi is still the Marquis of Anqing. My younger generation.
This sorority is the first big event for the Marquis of Anqing since he became the leader of the merchant alliance. In order to prepare for this big event, I don’t know how much effort the Marquis of Anqing spent. It was a hard work, but I wanted to win a lot of glory. However, King Pu'anyi made him feel lonely all over the place. If there were any dipping sauce, Lord Anqing would really like to eat King Pu'anyi alive.
King Pu'anyi cupped his fists and said, "My uncle's words are serious. This young man has insulted me too much. I am so angry that I just took action and made some noise. Xiao Wang will make amends to my uncle."
No matter how arrogant he is, he must give face to the Marquis of Anqing, otherwise it will be a big trouble if word spreads to the ears of the current Queen Mother.
Besides, the scene this time is indeed very grand, and I don’t know how many people are involved in it. If the scene here is really ruined, there will be a lot of people offended.
At this thought, King Pu'anyi was suddenly startled, and a bad thought came to his mind, "Could it be that the little bastard is deliberately showing weakness to lure himself into trouble?"
"That's all. Think carefully before doing anything in the future, and think more about the dignity of the royal family."
After all, King Pu'anyi was noble and extraordinary. Since he had surrendered, the Marquis of Anqing had preserved his dignity and could not force him too much.
King Pu'anyi flexed his fingers and clasped his fists, "I would like to ask my uncle to know that some villain has insulted me too much. If I don't punish him lightly, it will definitely damage the majesty of the royal family."
Regardless of whether Xu Yi was cheating or not, King Pu'anyi must capture him, otherwise what would be the dignity of the majestic prince?
"I don't care about your business!"
The Marquis of Anqing flicked his sleeves and was very satisfied with King Pu'anyi's success.
It turned out that the fist held by King Puanyi and the finger poked out were just a hint, which was related to a lot of gold coins.
How could the Marquis of Anqing be so troubled by money for an unrelated person?
King Pu'anyi waved his hand, and four guards rushed towards Xu Yi. They pushed Yan Zi away rudely and pulled Xu Yi forward.
"Boy, don't worry, I won't kill you right away. I will let you see with your own eyes how I play with that girl."
King Puanyi sent a message with a ferocious smile.
Unexpectedly, before the message was transmitted, Lord Anqing jumped up on the ground as if his leg had been bitten by a vicious dog. His round body was as good as a bouncy ball, and he jumped up to three feet high.
"Mr. Xu, it's Mr. Xu, oh, oh, oh..."
The Marquis of Anqing rubbed his hands in a hurry, rushed forward, pushed away the two stunned guards, and supported Xu Yi. However, he saw Xu Yi's face was pale and sluggish, and he was groaning in his heart.
The Marquis of Anqing was born as a butcher and suddenly became a noble man. His favorite thing to do is to be arty. It seems that only in this way can he cover up the rustic accumulated over generations.
In the past, making friends with scholars and recruiting famous people were his favorite things.
But making friends with tens of millions of scholars is probably not as influential as making friends with Mr. Xu, who is well-known in Vietnam.
To be continued.
