Just when His Highness the King of Chu and his uncle Changsun Wuji were at war with each other, Yu Wenqing and Jiang Sheng, the retainers of His Highness the King of Chu who were sitting not far away, had already fixed their sights on Changsun Wuji. As long as the other party made the slightest move, they would Will react immediately.

"Brother Yuwen, Asheng, what are you two looking at? Come on, come on, drink with me!" As Xue Wanche, smelling of alcohol, swayed in front of the two of them carrying a wine bottle, Yu Wenqing saw Chu His Highness Wang slowly sat back down. He took the time to glance at Xue Wanche, who had come to cause trouble: "Old Xue, I don't have time to accompany you now. Besides, why are you drinking so much wine? Princess Danyang is here today. I heard that His Majesty intends to marry you and Princess Danyang, don’t you want to leave a good impression on others?”

"Hey..." Xue Wanche couldn't help but feel sad when he mentioned this: "Good... good impression? Ha... haha..."

"You don't want to open any pot!" Jiang Sheng sometimes really admires Yu Wenqing's intelligence gathering ability - Princess Danyang... This... Alas, this princess is only in her cardamom years now, but she spends all day long with her sister. The princess mingled with each other, and although she is now in the boudoir, she has already had so many guests around her. Even when they participated in the Lishan hunting this time, she and Chang Guang did not forget to bring a few handsome guards with them. To be "happy and happy" is really... quite hard to describe...

"Did I say something wrong again?" Although Yu Wenqing still didn't know what he said wrongly, out of his trust in Jiang Sheng, he hurriedly apologized to Xue Wanche and said, "Old Xue... I blame brother for this If you open your mouth to make others uncomfortable, please don’t take it seriously..."

"No problem..." Xue Wanche waved his hand: "We brothers, why do we need to talk too much about such a trivial matter?"

"Old Xue..." Jiang Sheng couldn't stand it anymore. He looked at the warrior who accompanied His Royal Highness the King of Chu from Shuofang City to Jinshan to worship the heaven. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but say: " I guess His Majesty King Chu has also received the news. Don’t worry, according to His Majesty’s temperament, this matter may not turn around..."

"But I don't want to bother His Majesty..." Xue Wanche sighed softly after hearing this: "Besides, the marriage is His Majesty's will. How could I let His Majesty, King Chu, conflict with His Majesty for me..."

conflict? Xue Wanche was afraid that he had forgotten that what His Highness King Chu was least afraid of in his life was conflicts with others - especially when the conflict was with Li Er.

For example, at this moment, when he saw his uncle Changsun Wuji's eyes flashing for a few times, and then he sighed silently, and was about to say something to him, he knew: Yes, his uncle was planning to go all the way to the dark side.

Realizing this, His Royal Highness the King of Chu immediately sneered and said: "Uncle, don't tell me, you plan to apologize to me now, and then promise me that you will never take advantage of my mother or anyone around me again, and then you Hold my hand again and talk to me sincerely - for example, how difficult it is for my mother to be a queen, for example, she was touched by what I just said, and for example, Cousin Chong and I have been good brothers since childhood. , in short, you have planned to say a lot of affectionate words to me to dispel my anger and doubts about you, right, uncle? "

After Li Kuan said these words, Changsun Wuji was completely in a state of near explosion - this little bastard had said everything, so what else could he say? What else could be done? !

There was another long silence, and finally, Changsun Wuji raised his head, stared at his nephew who had already picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and said in a faint tone: "Kuan'er, I didn't expect you to be like this..."

"Hold a grudge?" Li Kuan served himself some roasted rabbit meat, and then looked at Changsun Wuji: "Uncle, I learned this from you."

"..." At this moment, Changsun Wuji once again felt what it meant to suffer for one's own fault. But...even if things have come to this, he still has to find a way to regain his nephew's trust. Otherwise, according to this little bastard's behavior, not to mention his sister will have a grudge against him in the future, I am afraid that even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and King Wei will also be in the future. I will never visit the Changsun family again...

After all, although His Royal Highness the King of Chu does not have a good reputation outside, within the royal family, he is the royal family member Bai Yueguang who responds to every call and firmly takes the top spot - of course, regarding this, His Majesty Li Er certainly does not Any right to speak.

At this thought, Changsun Wuji planned to continue to endure the humiliation: "Kuan'er... tell me, what do you want your uncle to do before you can forgive him? As long as you say it, your uncle will definitely do it!"

"Uncle," Li Kuan suddenly felt that the rabbit head in his mouth was so damn unpalatable, so he turned around and spit out the rabbit meat, silently drank a glass of grape wine on the table, and then spoke with a half-smile. Said: "You... being so humble will not make me feel proud or proud. You underestimate me too much. You underestimate a big man who has been fighting in the northwest for more than a year and conquered all the barbarians beyond the Great Wall. Prince Tang! Until now, you are still trying to cover up the truth and try to deceive me with lies. Uncle, do you really think I am stupid?"

"Why did uncle deceive you?! What do you want uncle to do?! Do you want me to give you my life to satisfy you!" Changsun Wuji was obviously annoyed at this time.

"Ha..." Li Kuan looked disdainfully at Changsun Wuji, who was still acting in front of him until now: "Uncle, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Let me ask you, what is the relationship between you and Feng Ang? What’s going on?”

As soon as Li Kuan said these words, Changsun Wuji felt his heart skip a beat. Then, streams of cold sweat began to trickle down his back. But that was the end of the matter. At this time, the only thing left in front of Changsun Wuji was He continued to struggle on this road: "Kuan'er, what did you say? What happened to me and Feng Ang?!"

"Back in that hall, when you spoke for the first time, you asked me about Feng An's whereabouts. You even said that Feng An had fifty thousand troops in Lingnan. You seemed to know everything about it. Like a palm." When Li Kuan spoke, he was still calm and calm. He made it clear today that he wanted to embarrass Changsun Wuji.

"I did that for your own good! Besides, it's not a secret to me, General Zuo Wuhou, how many troops Feng Ang has in Lingnan! It's too much nonsense for you to make such an arbitrary decision!" Sun Wuji, the eldest son of the time, looked a little excited when he spoke, as if he was angry that his nephew had misunderstood him. However, I am afraid only he knows how he felt in his heart.

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