Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

Duke Qi shouted loudly and stood in front of Leng Jinye!

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other. What's more, Leng Jinye had just killed Qi Ming not long ago, which made Duke Qi hate him to the core. He wished he could eat his flesh and gnaw his bones to vent his hatred!

The Duke of Qi tried hard to calm the murderous intent in his heart and shouted angrily in a sarcastic tone.

"Leng Jinye, you are so arrogant! How dare you smash the Duke's carriage and even snatch the Duke's sedan chair! Get off right now!"

Without waiting for Leng Jinye to speak, Wen Shu stepped forward, opened his folding fan and shook it, speaking in a gentle but sharp tone.

"Duke Qi, my master is nine thousand years old. According to etiquette, you need to bow down and kowtow. Because of your advanced age, my master will not bother with you. Why are you doing this?"

Hearing this, Duke Qi's face darkened. How dare this kid blame him and say that he was old? !

The Duke of Qi became angrier and angrier as he thought about it. He pointed at Wen Shu and said disdainfully, "You are just a servant. You have no right to speak here. Get out of here!"

Faced with such humiliation, Wen Shu's expression remained unchanged. Instead, he bowed to Leng Jinye and spoke calmly.

"That's right, I am just a servant, but a servant who is nine thousand years old!"

"Although you are the Duke of Qi, your status is not as high as my master. I have no choice but to speak to you. Please don't blame me."

Phew...

There were a few sneers from the crowd, and the Duke of Qi turned around and glared at a few people.

Censor Liu was not afraid of the Duke of Qi. He was from the eldest prince's lineage and had always been at odds with the Duke of Qi.

Seeing the Duke of Qi looking at him, Censor Liu stroked his beard and agreed loudly.

"Nine Thousand Years Old is a prince, so naturally his status is higher than ours. We have no choice but to bow our heads and lower our heads. How can we act wildly here?"

"Could it be true, as Butler Wen said, that some people take advantage of their age and disregard etiquette and laws?"

Censor Liu is worthy of being a Censor. He can make people angry to death with just one word!

The Duke of Qi's face turned pale and blue, no longer as calm as before, and actually looked a little funny.

The Duke's Mansion and the Marquis' Mansion are closely related. Seeing Duke Qi being ridiculed in this way, Marquis Gao could no longer sit still. He drew the heavy sword from his waist and was about to chop at Wen Shu.

"Shu Zi is looking for death!"

"careful!"

Leng Feng drew out his long sword to block Lord Gao's heavy sword. His eyes were sharp and he repelled Lord Gao's heavy sword with a slight force.

Lord Gao was unable to withstand the cold wind and was forced to retreat repeatedly. Finally, he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was supported by his servants.

Leng Jinye looked at the farce in front of him, clicked his tongue impatiently, and started to sneer.

"Lord Gao still thinks of himself as a young man. I really admire your unyielding character."

"Wan Shu is my man, so it's not your turn to teach him a lesson. You should take care of your own business, or you won't be left without anyone to attend your funeral!"

If Wen Shu's words were full of sarcasm, Leng Jinye's words were straight to the point!

The Duke of Qi had just lost his son. When he heard this, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"master!"

"My lord, are you okay?"

Wen Shu took two steps back, sighing and speaking innocently.

"When you get older, stop fighting and quarreling. You might end up in hell someday!"

"you……"

The people from the lineage of Duke Qi and Marquis Gao glared at him but did not dare to refute in the slightest.

"Boring, let's go!"

Leng Jinye curled the corner of his mouth, sat upright in the sedan chair and asked everyone to leave.

The officials present looked at Leng Jinye's back and felt emotional.

The Duke of Qi and Marquis Gao have been humiliated today!

They couldn't argue with Wen Shu, nor could they beat Leng Feng, and Leng Jinye didn't even look at them. They were really at a disadvantage in this round.

This is incredible! Leng Jinye is no longer the young boy who was manipulated by others a few years ago.

Everyone was filled with emotion and walked towards the Imperial Garden.

Royal Garden

When Leng Jinye and his companions arrived, all the princes were already there and were sitting together chatting.

Seeing Leng Jinye coming, several people looked at each other, then stood up and walked over.

"Ye, where did you get this little girl? She is so beautiful."

The eldest prince was wearing silver armor, tall, with regular features. He was born to Concubine Yu and was stationed at the border all year round. There was no war at the border in the past two years, so he returned to the capital.

It is worth mentioning that Yu Fei’s mother’s family is a family of military generals. Yu Fei’s father was the Grand Marshal of Dongqian Kingdom and had a large number of troops under his command.

Two years ago, Yu Fei's father, Marshal Yu, resigned from the post of marshal, and his military power was handed over to Yu Fei's two brothers, Yu Lin and Yu Shan.

Therefore, the eldest prince Yu Qingde is fully capable of competing for the throne!

The third prince, Yu Side, came over, looked Yun Zhixia up and down, and spoke in a frivolous tone.

"There is no such beauty in my backyard. Are you willing to give her up?"

Hearing this, before Leng Jinye could get angry, the eldest prince Yu Qingde frowned. He had always been on good terms with Leng Jinye, so he couldn't bear to see anyone bullying him.

"Third brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Apologize to Ye!"

The eldest prince had a loud voice, and his voice attracted everyone's attention.

The seventh prince Yu Mingde ran over excitedly and agreed. "Third brother, this is your fault. I am not lucky enough to enjoy such a beautiful girl. What are you doing?"

The ninth prince, Yu Kede, followed behind the seventh prince. He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He stood there and looked at everyone without saying a word.

The third prince is the biological son of the current queen, and as such he naturally has the capital to be arrogant.

The court was basically divided into four factions: the first prince's faction, the third prince's faction, and the seventh prince's faction. The three factions refused to give in to each other and wanted to kill each other.

The other faction is Leng Jinye's faction, who is only loyal to Emperor Yu Haiyuan. After all, Leng Jinye was fostered by Yu Haiyuan.

Therefore, all three factions wanted to win over Leng Jinye, but they did not expect that Leng Jinye would not be persuaded and would not take sides at all.

This also made Yu Haiyuan trust Leng Jinye more and more, and finally conferred the title of Nine Thousand Years Old on him.

This is exactly what Leng Jinye is thinking. He needs more power to take revenge!

At this time, the Third Prince was a little panicked facing the pincer attack from the other three factions. After all, the three people in front of him were not easy to mess with.

The seventh prince is a reckless person, but he has the two powerful forces of the Duke's Mansion and the Marquis' Mansion standing behind him. The eldest prince is a martial arts expert, holds military power and has the help of the Yu family.

Leng Jinye is not to be mentioned, he is the favorite of the emperor. The black cavalry under his command kills countless people and can fight against a hundred people alone! In addition, he is in charge of 100,000 troops near the capital, so he can get whatever he wants!

Thinking of this, the Third Prince had no choice but to admit his mistake. "It was this prince who was rude, please don't blame me, Your Highness!"

Leng Jinye was too lazy to pay attention to the Third Prince. He glanced at him indifferently and warned him.

"Zhizhi is not someone you can bend your will to. If you do it again, I will fight you to the death!"

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