The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1288

Before she even made a move, Xu Tian had already diminished the prestige of the King of Yinglan by more than half. Thinking about it, the Princess's resolve only grew stronger.

With absolutely no other options, King Yinglan could only apologize to Xu Tian in the end.

Just as Xu Tian was about to speak, King Yinglan suddenly threatened him with Jin Rusong.

"Since Your Highness has already said so much, I won't say anything more. However, let the ministers decide on many matters." Xu Tian cursed King Yinglan several times in his heart, gritting his teeth.

He was also wrong; he didn't consider all aspects of the situation.

Anyway, King Yinglan won't be able to cause any more trouble, so he doesn't need to worry.

His biggest concern is other things.

"Your Highness, I don't know if you'd be satisfied with how I look." King Yinglan was completely displeased with the eldest princess and angrily asked.

He didn't know when their relationship had turned out this way.

He actually wanted to ask, but didn't know how to bring it up.

"I won't dwell on this, but it's still a bit difficult to convince everyone. I hope you can think about it carefully." The eldest princess wasn't going to let this opportunity slip by.

She was determined to make King Yinglan fall into the abyss completely.

Although that's what I thought in my heart, things didn't go as planned.

"To make me realize my mistake, I will stay in the palace for the next three months." King Yinglan believed this was his biggest concession.

The eldest princess wanted to continue the punishment, but the other ministers had already spoken up.

Although the ministers were somewhat angry, they dared not offend the King of England. They also dared not dwell on the matter and quickly changed the subject.

King Indah is now particularly pleased with the ministers' reaction.

Clenching her fists tightly, the princess was filled with rage. She might not have had a chance this time, but she was certain she would find one next time.

The Cuju match started soon.

Many ministers even took the initiative to apologize to Xu Tian because of what had just happened.

Xu Tian gave a few perfunctory words and then said nothing more. He had only come to check on the situation and had no intention of playing the football match.

"The prince will probably abandon his plans, given how bad things have become today," Xu Tian thought to himself, secretly observing Prince Yinglan.

Their hatred may have intensified.

"Lord Marquis, are you not going to do anything right now?" Shen Qing secretly ran up to Xu Tian, ​​wanting to stand up for him.

Why are the ministers attacking Xu Tian instead of King Yinglan?

Casually fiddling with his hands, Xu Tian lowered his head: "What do you think I can do now? Let's just wait and see. He'll always find a way to slip up."

After this incident, he believed that King Yinglan might become even more anxious later.

King Yinglan might not be so lucky next time.

"My lord, I was wrong the other day. I hope you can forgive me. I will do my best to serve you from now on."

Xu Tian had already stopped arguing with Shen Qing, and Shen Qing didn't dare to argue either. He remembered what had happened a few days ago and quickly continued to apologize to Xu Tian.

Xu Tian waved his hand dismissively, "Just take good care of yourself. Your injuries from a few days ago probably haven't healed yet, and you're still working so hard all day long."

He clearly didn't need Shen Qing to come today, but he was worried something might happen, so he brought Shen Qing along anyway.