Under the east gate of the imperial city, the two sides met and stopped at the same time, surprised by each other.
The moment they saw Han Feng, Shangguan Qingfeng and Feng Muyun shrank their eyes at the same time, and their expressions changed slightly.
On the contrary, Deng Ai, the censor of Zuodu who had killed Han Feng, looked calm at this moment, as if he was meeting Han Feng for the first time.
When Prince Zhu Hongyu, the leader of the five, saw Han Feng, a cold look flashed across his face, and then he sneered.
"Governor Han, I didn't expect you to return to the imperial capital so soon. I heard that you encountered some accidents at Wujian Lake?"
When Han Feng heard this, his expression remained unchanged and he glanced at Shangguan Qingfeng and Deng Ai.
Then he said calmly: "We did encounter some accidents and almost died."
"How could such a thing happen? That's really regrettable."
The prince sighed, not knowing whether he felt sympathy for Han Feng's experience or regretted that he did not die on the spot.
In response, Han Feng just grinned and said: "Your Highness, there is no need to sigh.
Human life is very long, and as long as you live, there will be many things that make you regretful. "
Both of them had smiles on their faces, and there was a hidden edge in their words.
At this special moment for the empire, it was impossible for the two sides to have another dispute in the imperial city, under the nose of Emperor Wu.
But when enemies meet, confrontation overt and covert is inevitable.
Hearing Han Feng's implication, a cold look flashed in the prince's eyes, and then he returned to his normal state.
"Whether I have any regrets in the future is a matter for the future. However, as a minister of the empire, Governor Han seems to be the one who should pay his respects to me when he sees me now."
As soon as he said this, Han Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I was seriously injured at Wujian Lake last time. I haven't recovered yet. I'm afraid I won't be able to bend down.
If you don’t believe me, ask Mr. Deng? "
When Deng Ai, the censor of Zuodu, heard this, his expression changed slightly, but he said "the eyes are looking at the nose, and the nose is looking at the heart", as if he didn't know anything about it.
However, at this moment, standing next to Feng Muyun, the young man with yellow face and thick eyebrows stood up!
"presumptuous!"
A soft drink sounded like thunder in Han Feng's ears.
At the same time, Han Feng was faced with an overwhelming momentum and pressure.
It actually contains powerful law fluctuations, which form a terrifying pressure in a small area and distort the void.
This person was actually like Deng Ai, a strong man in the True Yang realm.
When Han Feng saw the opponent for the first time, he had already seen the opponent's strength. Feeling the terrifying pressure coming towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not make any move.
When the violent pressure swept through his body, Han Feng just shook his body, and then his robes fluttered. He stood as free as a rock, motionless!
"Um……?"
This scene surprised everyone present.
Even Deng Ai, who had always remained calm, couldn't help but shrink his pupils with a look of surprise.
And the yellow-faced man was even more unbelievable. He didn't understand what methods the other party relied on to withstand the pressure of his True Yang Realm.
While everyone was surprised, Han Feng spoke calmly.
"Who are you?"
The man spoke coldly and proudly.
"I am the new imperial censor of Youdu, Shangguan Yang!"
Hearing the word "Shangguan", Han Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he curled his lips and said: "The Shangguan family is really full of talents, but their quality is a bit poor. They shout and make too much noise."
"Be bold!"
Shangguan Yang's face turned cold and he scolded sternly: "Han Feng, I am a first-class official, and my rank is above you. It's fine if you don't show the slightest courtesy when you see me.
When you meet His Highness the Crown Prince, you actually dare not to bow before you, and you despise the imperial etiquette and laws. You are extremely arrogant. What crime do you deserve? "
On the side, Feng Muyun, the Minister of Rites, also spoke coldly.
"Han Feng, our Qianlan Empire is a country of etiquette. I am the Minister of Etiquette, and I have the duty of supervising the etiquette of all officials. If you see the prince and fail to behave like a minister, your guilt is not trivial!"
Shangguan Yang and Feng Muyun spoke one after another, putting pressure on Han Feng.
At this moment, the prince was smiling, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at Han Fengdao.
"Governor Han, I wonder if your waist is better now?"
At this moment, Han Feng's face finally darkened slightly, knowing that the other party had to bow his head today.
The air was almost solid, and the atmosphere below the tower had become extremely solemn.
At this time, a weak voice suddenly broke the silent air.
"Emperor...Emperor brother!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw a short figure walking out from behind Han Feng. It was the eighth prince Zhu Hongyi.
When the two sides met just now, they saw the prince leading four high-ranking officials into the palace.
The Eighth Prince, who had always been timid and shy, subconsciously hid his small body behind Han Feng, as if that would make him feel more at ease.
However, when he heard the prince's deliberate ridicule towards Han Feng.
The eighth prince felt an inexplicable heat building up in his chest.
At first, the heat only made his whole body feel slightly warm and slightly uncomfortable.
But then, when the prince forced Han Feng to bow his head and salute, he heard everyone yelling and threatening Han Feng.
The Eighth Prince's chest gradually became stuffy, his face turned red, and his heart was on fire.
Until this moment, he finally couldn't help it, opened his mouth and breathed out the hot flow.
At the same time, footsteps subconsciously stepped out from behind Han Feng and walked in front of Han Feng.
Amid everyone's surprised gazes, Zhu Hongyi slowly raised his head and looked at the prince, who was much taller than him. An uncontrollable flash of panic flashed in his eyes.
But in the end, he stood still and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Emperor... Sir, he is indeed feeling unwell. Can... I salute on his behalf?"
He looked at the thin and small Eighth Prince standing in front of him, who was trembling even when he spoke.
A look of surprise flashed in the prince's eyes.
"It turns out to be Hongyi, are you here too?"
From beginning to end, the prince seemed to ignore the other party's existence.
The Eighth Prince suppressed his blush, nodded his head very honestly, and then lowered his head.
"Um……!"
The prince smiled and nodded, waving casually and saying: "Hongyi, you have nothing to do here. You can leave first. I want to see how strong our Governor Han's back is!"
One sentence made Han Feng's eyes become colder and colder, and Zhu Hongyi's face turned redder.
In the past, when the prince spoke, he would never dare to resist, and would leave in despair.
But it was different today. He knew that once he left, his husband would be oppressed by them.
He, Zhu Hongyi, can be humiliated and bow his head, but sir, he cannot!
Zhu Hongyi did not move, but raised his head again, looking at the prince, his clear eyes became much firmer, and his voice no longer trembled.
"Brother Emperor, I say... I can salute on your behalf. Please don't embarrass Sir!"
With one sentence, the smile on the prince's face instantly froze, and his eyes instantly became cold and frightening!
In the past, the prince was neither good nor bad towards his eighth brother. He was completely "ignoring" him.
Because for an ordinary person who is destined to be unable to practice and poses no threat to himself, even his half-brother is not worth a second glance.
However, when Zhu Hongyi stood in front of him, he tried to fight against him, just like an ant provoking a bird in the sky.
The latter produces a sense of absurdity and extreme irritation.
A mere ant dares to defy heaven?
The prince's eyes suddenly turned cold and sharp!
"Eighth brother, I told you to leave here. I don't want to say it again."
Zhu Hongyi's face turned red, but his eyes looked at the prince more resolutely. His thin body seemed to be rooted to the ground, and he defended to the death the person he cared about behind him.
Looking at this frail figure, Han Feng, whose face was originally as dark as water, his eyes brightened at this moment, and a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Because he knows that a truly strong man, in addition to having great strength, more importantly, must have a strong heart!
And Zhu Hongyi's heart really started to become stronger!
At this moment, Han Feng put his big hand on the eighth prince's shoulder and said calmly.
"Your Highness, you don't need to do anything for me!"
