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Please remember the URL of this site:. "I'm worried that it's your first time to go to court. You can't find a place." Ye Lan laughed.

Ziye was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed. He really didn't know where the court was.

Thus, a single trip becomes a two-person trip.

When we arrived at the palace of Shang Dynasty, there were already several ministers walking in with drowsy faces. Shang Dynasty also had rules. Those of the third rank and above could stand in the palace to meet the emperor, while the officials of the fourth and fifth ranks stood outside the gate of the palace. Those below the sixth rank are not even qualified to stand at the gate. (Note: This is edited by the author Baidu. The following is also about official positions. Don’t be particular about it~)

Zi Ye and Ye Lan walked into the main hall amidst compliments and curious gazes. In the main hall, the ministers were standing on the left, right and right. The one in front on the left was not Prime Minister Xiao Yi, but an old man with a beard. A big old man. He is wearing a court robe embroidered with cranes. According to Ye Lan's introduction in a low voice, this is the former prime minister, Xiao Yi's teacher. Today's Dazhu Kingdom Xu Zhongqing.

On the right is a majestic man that Ziye has never seen before. On the court clothes is an equally majestic lion. It is said that he is the current commander-in-chief of the three armies of South Vietnam, the general who protects the country, Qin Yong.

Ye Lan felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. Normally, one of the two giant Buddhas would spend his life at home. It was nothing serious. The other liked to patrol the frontiers and rarely returned to Kyoto. They actually came together today.

No matter how you look at it, the atmosphere is not right.

The position of the prince was at the front. When Ye Lan led Zi Ye forward, the civil servants and generals on the left and right suddenly turned their heads in unison. Ye Lan trembled when she saw it. Emma, ​​it was so scary.

Xu Zhongqing sized up the "legendary" second prince indiscriminately. Ziye was wearing a red and gold-rimmed prince's suit. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate but unobtrusive. It turned out that Ziye gave birth to a pair of long and narrow eyes, which were somewhat similar to Ye Lingxiao's Danfeng eyes. Danfeng eyes were originally It will make people feel full of monsters. But it was born on Ziye's face. But it can only make people feel cold and imperceptible arrogance. The thin red lips, which are like blades, are gorgeous in color. When they are not smiling, they will make people feel inaccessible. .When you smile, the corners of your lips are slightly raised. It will be like a peach blossom in an instant. Gently disturb your heart.

If you don't look at appearance, but only look at temperament, Ziye will definitely not be inferior to Ye Lingxiao. There is definitely a "father and son look".

What an outstanding young man. Xu Zhongqing shook his head and sighed. He didn't know that he was already an old man with a big beard in Zi Ye's eyes.

But Qin Yong's focus is completely different. Look at the thin woman-like waist. Look at the arms that are not much thicker than a child. Look at the thin legs. Tsk tsk. He really doesn't look like a man from the Ye family. Don't talk about it It's the battlefield. Fighting will break your waist.

Xu Zhongqing, Qin Yong, and a group of ministers have lightning-like gazes, as if they have clairvoyant eyes. They looked carefully at all the places that can be seen from the inside and outside of Ziye. Even Ye Lan, who was imprisoned, felt creepy Yes. Midnight is still calm and calm.

Not surprised. That's right. Xu Zhongqing stroked his white beard and nodded.

Same virtue as those old pedants. Not a man at all. Qin Yong curled his lips.

Ziye didn't care what they were thinking. Youyou came to the front and stood behind Yelan. Then he looked at the old god on his toes in a daze, and ignored everyone's gazes and whispers.

Soon, Ye Lingxiao will arrive.

Normally, Ye Lingxiao would not come so early. But who made midnight come today.

Amidst Xiao Mingzi's shrill voice, Ye Lingxiao sat on the seat that symbolized the supreme right. Before everyone bowed down, he said in advance: "Today's chance will be avoided."

Everyone was puzzled. Looking at Ye Lingxiao's eyes all the time at the forefront, which is Xu Zhongqing's position, it became clear. It turned out that it was because of Mr. Xu.

But they didn't know that what Ye Lingxiao was looking at was Ziye who was standing not far from Xu Zhongqing. Ye Lingxiao didn't want Ziye to kneel down to worship him, and he couldn't pardon Ziye's etiquette for no reason. So he could only use Xu Zhongqing as a shield.

By the way, Ziye looks really amazing in the prince's suit today. Especially the fairer skin that is lined with red. Let him wear red more often in the future.

"There is something to play, nothing to retreat to the court." Xiao Mingzi shouted in accordance with the habit when there is no major event.

After a strange silence, a minister standing in the middle of the ranks of civil servants stood up and said, "Report to Your Majesty. The minister has a statement."

"What's the matter with Aiqing?" Ye Lingxiao sat there in a particularly stylish way. Every move was full of compelling elegance. But Ziye felt weird. Ye Lingxiao's face was full of stupidity and cuteness. A cute line of big characters: See if I'm handsome. I'm handsome. Is there a style. Is there.

"I heard that the Beiman messenger has been waiting in the post for a long time. Your Majesty should make a decision about the second prince going to Beiman as a hostage." The minister said humbly.

Ye Lingxiao's complexion immediately darkened: "There is no need to discuss this matter again. I'm alone. Proton chooses someone else."

"But Your Majesty. We have no other candidates. The first peace talks between the North and the South. At least 20 years of peace. For South Vietnam, it is definitely a good time to hoard troops and food." Another minister said.

"Loneliness is gone." Ye Lingxiao glanced at Ziye's calm face and said firmly.

He didn't know how hard Ziye was in his heart. Ziye was in pain. He knew it would be like this. Tuyan.

"Does Your Majesty want to start a war with Beiman?" A minister said intentionally.

Ye Lingxiao sneered: "It doesn't matter if we go to war. I have never been afraid of Beimang. I, Nanyue, have never been afraid of Beimang."

"Think twice, Your Majesty." Xu Zhongqing, who had been silent all this time, bowed suddenly. All the officials behind him, except Xiao Yi, knelt down: "Think twice, Your Majesty."

On Qin Yong's side, following Qin Yong's reluctance, Your Majesty thought twice, and immediately fell to their knees.

"You guys are forcing orphans." Ye Lingxiao's face was as ugly as it was ugly. What kind of trouble is this group of stuffed guys.

I feel free to go back and hug my wife and concubine.

"I don't dare to wait." Ye Lingxiao's expression became even uglier due to the unanimous reply. He also said that he didn't dare. If you don't want Ziye to be a proton, we'll bump our heads to death. Who is this picture for? .

Ye Lingxiao slapped the armrest of the chair violently: "Retire."

The low-ranking ministers looked at Ye Lingxiao's murderous back, and then looked at Ziye. They sent Ye Lingxiao off with a thousand cheers, and then patted their legs and withdrew. Only Xu Zhongqing and a few senior officials didn't Walk.

The expression on Zi Ye's face was still faint, so he pulled Ye Lan away.

"Second prince, please stay." Xu Zhongqing's old voice sounded.

"Da Zhu country has something to do." Zi Ye raised his eyebrows slightly. His voice was cold and indifferent, like the night wind blowing through the valley.

Xu Zhongqing was leaning on crutches, but her spine was very straight. She walked around to Ziye slowly. Her deep but not cloudy eyes stared straight at Ziye: "The old minister has a heartless request. I hope the second prince can agree."