The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

Without further ado, Jiang Fan stood up, washed his face and changed his clothes quickly, without even looking at the corpse on the bed, he took his mother and sister's hands and walked out.

Now, if he wants to survive, he can only take advantage of the matter of the Northern Mongolian envoy.

"Fan'er, your father is currently worried about the Northern Mongolian envoy. If we go over there, I'm afraid we will anger him... and there will be no way... to survive!"

When Lady Su heard this, a look of despair welled up on her face.

An envoy from Northern Mongolia came to visit and posed three questions, but in the great Yan state, with its teeming talents, no one could answer them.

For this, the Emperor of Yan was furious for three days and had several scholars imprisoned. Now he was being threatened by the Northern Mongolian envoys in the Taiji Hall.

To offend bad luck at this time is simply to seek death.

Jiang Fan curled his lips when he heard that. He wanted to go there right now. If he went too late, it would be too late.

Aren’t they just three difficult questions? It was difficult for the ancients, but it was not difficult for a modern man like him. In his memory, he knew what the three questions were, and he could answer them just fine.

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In Taiji Hall, where the emperor held court, at this moment, Emperor Yan was sitting on the dragon throne with a worried look on his face.

In the center of the hall, five envoys dressed in Northern Mongolian costumes looked at the court officials with smugness, ridicule and contempt on their faces.

The leader was a female Mongolian who was very pretty. She was wearing a tight leather skirt that showed off her curvaceous figure.

Every move, every gesture and every smile, all reveal the ultimate temptation. She is the chief envoy of the Northern Mongolian delegation and the third son of Northern Mongolia, Dora Yue'er.

She looked at the courtiers who were unwilling to give in, laughed sweetly, and said calmly:

"Great Yan is really full of talented people. It's ridiculous that even I, Great Meng, can't answer three questions! It seems that Great Yan has only nurtured a group of mediocre people. In this case, the Emperor of Yan should follow the agreement between the two parties and cede land, pay compensation and marry a princess!"

Her voice was filled with sarcasm and contempt. Such a sarcastic humiliation made the faces of the court officials change drastically and they all cursed loudly.

"Shameless Bei Meng, how can you break your promise before the agreed time..."

"Who said that no one in Dayan could answer it? It's because you asked tricky questions and we were in a hurry. Otherwise, how could no one in Dayan answer it?"

"At worst, we'll go to war. Cessing territory, paying compensation, or marrying a princess is out of the question!"

Facing the insults from the ministers, Duo La Yue Er smiled coldly and said calmly: "Since you are not convinced, why not come up and answer... You are the loudest, how about you come up..."

"And you... try it too!"

She pointed at the courtiers who were shouting the loudest and said jokingly.

As soon as these words were spoken, those court officials, although full of resentment and indignation, instantly shut up.

It's not that they don't want to answer, it's that they can't answer. It would be embarrassing if they go up to him, but if they anger Emperor Yan, they are afraid that they will be punished and imprisoned again.

"A bunch of trash..." Dora Yue'er sneered with disdain as she looked at the people whose engines had stalled.

The sarcasm in the words made everyone in the court feel ashamed and angry.

Emperor Yan had an unsightly expression on his face. He raised his eyebrows and glanced around. Seeing everyone looking dejected and like defeated roosters, he felt angry and annoyed.

A month ago, the Northern Mongols deployed troops on the border, showing the intention of a large-scale invasion. The Emperor of Yan was shocked and angry, and sent troops to confront them.

Everyone thought it would be a big battle, but three days ago, Northern Mongolia sent an envoy, saying that as long as Dayan could answer three questions posed by Northern Mongolia.

Not only will the Northern Mongolian army withdraw, but they will also surrender three border cities, pay compensation and marry a princess. If Dayan loses, it will also surrender three border cities, pay compensation and marry a princess.

Such a bet made the Emperor of Yan, who did not want to fight, very excited, and he agreed to it without thinking. He thought that with the abundant talents in Dayan, it would be easy to solve the three difficult problems of Northern Mongolia.

But who would have thought that after three days, no one could answer the three questions.

If he loses the bet, he will have to hand over the three border cities even if he doesn’t want to, and he will also have to pay compensation and marry his daughter.

He didn't care about the compensation and marriage, but if the three border cities were lost, the gates of Dayan would be wide open and the Northern Mongols would invade and destroy the country at any time.

He couldn't kill the Northern Mongolian envoy in front of him, nor could he keep him. He was now in a state of great headache.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Yan, since no one can answer, why don't you fulfill the bet..." Dora Yue'er looked at Emperor Yan with a playful look.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yan opened his mouth, feeling unwilling and angry for a moment. He really hoped that someone could come out and help him resolve the matter.

But when he looked at the ministers around him, they all turned their heads away when they met the Emperor Yan's gaze, not daring to look him in the face.

Emperor Yan sighed and opened his mouth to speak.

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside the hall.

"Who said that no one in Dayan can answer? Why not let me try?"

Following this voice, the dejected people at the scene started to look slightly happy and all looked outside the hall. Emperor Yan also looked very happy.

But when everyone saw the person coming in, their faces changed drastically.

Jiang Fan! Why is he here... Doesn't he know that he is a waste? He actually has the audacity to say that he can answer questions. Is he here to make people laugh?

Everyone stared at Jiang Fan who came in, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time. Everyone knew that the Eighth Prince in front of them was a waste, not good at literature or martial arts, and had a cowardly and weak personality.

He came here to join in the fun. Isn't it embarrassing enough that Xian Dayan is idle?

"Eighth Prince, this is not the place for you to come. You'd better leave quickly to avoid embarrassing yourself." A court official advised.

It seems like he is doing this for Jiang Fan's own good, but the implicit meaning of his words is to remind Jiang Fan that you are a waste, why do you come here to join in the fun, aren't you afraid of losing face!

"Yes, Eighth Prince, you should go back to playing in the mud. This kind of occasion is not suitable for you!"

"Yes, many talented people in the palace couldn't answer it. How could you possibly answer it when you don't even know a few words?"

Sitting on the dragon throne, Emperor Yan's face was extremely ugly, and he was shaking with anger. He thought he saw hope, but who would have thought that the person who came was his useless son.

He was so angry that he really wanted to have his son dragged out and chopped to pieces for causing trouble!

The eldest prince Jiang Yi frowned as he looked at Jiang Fan who appeared in front of him. Didn’t he send someone to deal with this guy?

How did he get here? Moreover, Concubine Su and the Ninth Princess were following him. Was he here to seek the protection of his father?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stepped forward and lightly scolded: "Eighth brother, don't embarrass me. You can't even finish a poem, how can you be capable of answering these three questions? You'd better go back quickly, lest the emperor gets angry, and even the emperor can't protect you!"

He seemed to be concerned, but actually he wanted to drive Jiang Fan out. As long as he let Jiang Fan go back, he could get rid of Jiang Fan quietly.

Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Yi, who had a false face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.