Rebirth: Phoenix Palm Nine Heavens

Hearing the eunuch singing, everyone took the initiative to make way for Nangong Yi, who was wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with a four-clawed python, followed by Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er looked at everyone proudly, and finally cast her eyes on Xiao Jinse's face, showing satisfaction.

"I didn't expect to see the fourth lady here. Is the fourth lady going to compete with some young men in throwing pots and archery? Isn't this a bit too bullying?"

"What does Concubine Lin mean by this? How has Sesu ever bullied anyone at will?" Pei Xiyue said displeased.

"No one here knows that the fourth lady is a female general on the battlefield. She is here to compete in archery and kettle throwing. Isn't that bullying?" Lin Wan'er said with an innocent face.

Hearing this, Xiao Jinse curled her lips slightly and looked at Lin Wan'er calmly, "Throwing pots, archery, and playing polo, these should have been common activities for the noble sons and daughters of Jingning City. Concubine Lin can't deny it just because she is not good at it. Apart from the others, the few young masters present today are all good at throwing pots and archery, how can Concubine Lin question their abilities in public?"

"Xiao Jinse, you..., you are clearly sowing discord."

"Sowing discord? Concubine Lin, please be careful. Do the young masters have deep friendships with you?" Xiao Jinse raised his eyebrows slightly.

Kang Yujing bowed his hands to Nangong Yi and said, "Your Highness, please don't misunderstand me. Concubine Lin and I don't know each other. This is the first time we meet today."

"Me too."

"Me too."

Everyone was eager to clear up the relationship, which made Lin Wan'er's face turn pale with anger, while Nangong Yi's face was also very gloomy.

"Xiao Jinse, don't try to confuse right and wrong and ruin the reputation of this concubine."

"She..." Xiao Jinse rolled her eyes, what kind of reputation does Lin Wan'er have?

"Your Highness, look at her, she is clearly bullying my concubine."

"I bully you? Lin Wan'er, what do you have to deserve my bullying?"

"Isn't it because I married His Highness the Crown Prince that you couldn't marry the Crown Prince? If Prince Su hadn't helped you, you would have married to the Northern Desert and been with those barbarians."

"Wait, wait, Lin Wan'er, what you said, when did I have to marry the prince?"

"Xiao Jinse, you've had enough. Are you wronged by marrying me?" Nangong Yi said angrily.

Xiao Jinse, a bitch, dared to look down on him. He was a dignified prince and the crown prince of a country. Is it her turn to be chosen by a warrior?

"I am indeed wronged to marry you." King Su's cold voice came from behind. Nangong Yi looked at King Su angrily and reluctantly bowed his hands, "Uncle Nine Emperors."

"The prince wants to marry a wife, so go to the emperor to choose for you. What's the point of pestering my fiancée?" Prince Su put his arm around Xiao Jinse's shoulder and said.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, that's not the case, it's Xiao Jinse..."

"Shut up, you are just a concubine, do you deserve to be called the Nine Emperor's Uncle? If you haven't learned the rules of the Jiyang Marquis Mansion well, you must learn the rules of the East Palace, otherwise you will lose the royal face." King Su said coldly. road.

Lin Wan'er bit her lip with tears streaming down her face and said softly, "His Royal Highness, Prince Su, taught you a lesson."

"Uncle Nine Emperors, it's clearly Xiao Jinse..."

"How is she? I am engaged to Sese. After two years, I will marry her. Therefore, the prince should not call my princess by her maiden name casually."

"Yes, that's what Uncle Nine Emperors taught you." Nangong Yi gritted his teeth.

He had lost so much face in front of everyone today, and he wouldn't just let it go. When he ascends to the throne, no matter whether he is King Su with great military exploits or a general who governs the country, he will be destroyed in his hands.

Nangong Yi's sinister expression was all seen by Xiao Jinse. Unfortunately, he would never have the chance to ascend to that position. When the time comes, Nangong Yi will swallow the bitter fruit he brewed himself.