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Chapter 339 Nine thousand years old, come and play (9)

Yuan Yun closed the memorial in his hand and knocked on the long white jade table inlaid with red sandalwood and animal patterns in front of him. One after another, the sound was extremely soft, but strangely like the death knell.

"and then?"

Liu Yin answered truthfully, "Princess Chu brought your clothes back to Lingering Garden to dry. It seems that she tore your clothes while washing, so she took them back to mend."

Yuan Yun's movements froze for a moment, his long and sparse eyelashes drooped slightly to cover his eyes, he threw the memorial in his hand on the table, leaned back, caressing the ring on the index finger of his left hand carelessly with his right hand.

"understood."

Liu Yin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that after hearing this, he only had three simple words.

Not long after, Shu Mo entered the hall, and two guards behind him escorted a man dressed in brocade clothes. The man had a good appearance, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, his handsome face was full of horror, and his body was constantly struggling.

After Shu Mo saluted Yuan Yun, he tilted his head towards the two Jin Yiwei. The Jin Yiwei immediately let go, threw the man to the ground, grabbed his hands behind his back, and pushed the man to the ground with his face on the ground.

The man struggled to no avail, raised his head, and shouted hysterically at Yuan Yun: "Yuan Yun, even if the emperor favors you and everyone calls you nine thousand years old, don't forget that you are a slave, and you are a bitch in your bones." , is the emperor's dog, this king is the emperor's own brother, do you take the emperor seriously when you treat this king like this?"

Yuan Yun slightly hooked his lips, and the thin red begonia at the end of his eyes seemed to be bloody, and he became more and more stunning. His pale skin was almost transparent, and his scarlet lips made him look like a beautiful woman. The corpse to the extreme is the eerie treachery that deeply frightens the human soul.

"When King Ning said this, did he forget that you have to kneel in front of the servant you called now? Then, are you worse than a dog?"

King Ning looked up at the beautiful and treacherous man above with difficulty. In the dim light of the main hall, his whole body was covered with a thick haze that could not go away. He suddenly remembered Yuan Yun's vicious methods, and couldn't help but get scared , but still pretended to be calm.

"Let go of me, Yuan Yun! Let you let go of those biting wild dogs! Even if my status is not as good as yours now, I'm still a first-rank prince. No matter what I do, it's not your turn to punish me."

Yuan Yun threw a memorial book down, and King Ning subconsciously looked at it, the handwriting was very familiar, and soon he found that it was the memorial book he presented to Emperor Yan, and was actually stopped by Yuan Yun, a barbarian.

King Ning roared angrily: "Grand dog!! You dare to intercept the memorial. This is a crime of deceiving the emperor. This king will report to the emperor and punish you for a crime of treason."

He wanted to say more, but Shu Mo suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his hair, and slammed his face hard on the golden brick floor of the main hall.

Immediately, King Ning became dizzy from being hit, his nose was broken, he bled non-stop, and even knocked out a few teeth. He wailed in pain, and kept cursing 'a dog' from the corner of his mouth,' 'Dead eunuch', 'something without seed', 'a bone that will cut off descendants'.

By the time he got used to the pain and became a little more awake, Yuan Yun was already peeling oranges on the gold-plated rosewood chair. His movements were neither slow nor hasty, and he spoke slowly and calmly.

"Since Prince Ning's hand can't write anything good, there's no need to keep it."

King Ning opened his eyes wide in horror, he couldn't believe that Yuan Yun dared to be so presumptuous in the palace, he thought that this useless eunuch was deliberately scaring himself.

But when Shu Mo's sword broke his tendons, King Ning knew that he had thought of Yuan Yun too simply, and this person had already gone crazy.

King Ning's screams were like the last screams of soldiers on the battlefield, full of despair and helplessness.

In an instant, the beautiful and beautiful Quefei Palace became a sprawling, eerie and terrifying Nine Nether Hell.

After eating a few petals of oranges slowly, Yuan Yun looked at the blood on the ground, his light-colored eyes seemed to reflect the color of blood, with a cold light, "King Ning, this is the Quefei palace that the late emperor bestowed on Bendu. If you get it dirty, please ask the emperor's brother to clean it up."

After he finished speaking, the two Jinyi guards standing next to him grabbed King Ning, made him lie on the ground, and licked the blood he had spattered on the ground.

Yuan Yun thought of what he had just seen on the memorandum, and felt it was ridiculous. A guy like King Ning actually wanted military power in the northern border. How could a prince like him understand the beliefs of the soldiers in front when they were fighting bloody battles?How to take the northern border soldiers and horses to defend the Yan Dynasty's northern border defense line?

The northern border, that was once... the most familiar battlefield for the Dayan Yulin Army.

……

the next day.

When Pei was lucky enough to sleep until seven o'clock, Minmin came over to call for someone. Even though she was only an hour late, she felt so happy. Hey, I cried too much! !
She asked the white-haired fox to remember the pants yesterday, but today she finally remembered them, took them with her, and mixed them with the dirty clothes to rewash them.

Today was perfect, finally I didn't wash my pants, Pei Youxing was about to cry with joy.

As night fell, Yuan Yun looked at the not-too-ugly female red on those two pants, feeling slightly absent-minded.

Pei Youxing's craftsmanship is naturally not comparable to those of the embroiderers in the Palace Embroidery Academy, but it's still good, not particularly bad.

After thinking about it, he still ordered his servants to put away the pair of trousers instead of throwing them away.

There is no special reason, it’s just that no one has been willing to mend his clothes for a long time. He used to have his mother and his sister, but now they are all servants. This is the first time that someone has taken the initiative to mend his clothes, even though the clothes are still hers. Washed and torn.

……

Whether it's fast or slow for a month, Pei is fortunate to finally end his long laundry career and return to the chic life of going to bed late and going out late, eating, drinking and having fun.

On the day of Laba, the king of Yan, Yan Zi, returned to Beijing to report on his duties. The last time he came back from Yancheng was in summer. He was also a prince with 40 troops in his hands, and the only one who could compete with the nine thousand-year-old Yuan Yun.

Two days later, Yan Zi got tired of this kind of communication, and asked the people of Yan Palace to prepare a banquet, and wanted to handle these entertainments together, so as to save trouble later.

Although Pei was fortunate to be a proton, he also received the invitation.

On the day of the banquet, guests gathered at Prince Yan's Mansion. The emperor's brothers and sisters, Yan Zi's nieces and nephews, all came. They were all chatting and laughing, and the important officials of the clan also came to visit in person.

Young talents gathered together to discuss state affairs, and ladies from aristocratic families sat in small groups and chatted with each other.

Fortunately, Pei had a good relationship with the heroine Mu Xiyan, and Mu Xiyan was her best friend for the time being. The two girls were talking in the pavilion outside the flower hall.

After a while, the eldest princess, Princess Ningping, the eldest daughter of the Grand Master's Mansion, Mu Xiyun, and several ladies from important ministers' families came over.

The eldest princess looked at Pei Youxing, with anger and jealousy in her eyes, "Princess Chu has been in and out of Qiantui Mansion for a month, but she is still intact. What a skill! You know, ordinary people who enter Qiantui Mansion never come out alive. I don’t know how you managed to win Master Qiantose’s favor? Tell me!”

(End of this chapter)