Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The high-ranking officials who were invited in front collapsed quickly and recovered quickly. They bowed slightly to show respect, lowered their eyebrows and nodded, and sat in a low-key row. Naturally, it was Prime Minister Wang Hui, and the prime minister's expression was not natural. It was the first time he had seen such a miraculous operation after thinking about being in administration for many years.

"...It's really a cauldron for cooking meat, hahaha, haha, haha..."

Gongsun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead slightly, trying to cover up his chaotic and bursting brain with this playful way.

"His Royal Highness Fusu's thoughts are...unexpected."

Mo Yan bit her lip, she was really fooled by the boy next to her.

Before the banquet, she analyzed three possibilities. The second the Kyushu cauldron started to cook the meat, the three possibilities basically disappeared. What is the meaning of this incomprehensible operation?

Think calmly and start analyzing... what a ghost!

I can't calm down at all.

Most of the other young juniors behind the banquet hall were also in a state of mind that was almost exploding. They looked at the Kyushu tripod full of beef and mutton in a daze, and felt dizzy. This absurd behavior.

"Sit down first, come on, this little brother, join me in the same case."

Gongsun's brain hurts from His Highness's manipulation, so he asks Yan Ce to help him, and barely sits in the same case. The other young people look at each other, and after exchanging each other's innocent eyes, they don't stand stupidly, and each finds its own position. , Various small groups within the anti-Soviet faction began to sit together, and at a glance, one could see that there were no young leaders of the anti-Soviet faction.

Zongzheng represents the Gongsun family. Even though Zongzheng is one of the nine ministers, he is in charge of the royal family or relatives of the royal family. He basically belongs to the idle position among the nine ministers who has no real power. This generation of monarchs has almost played with her royal family. The next king and the prince, the prince was advised every day, and it was not Zongzheng's turn to speak.

The rest is just a king, who manages the king?You can refer to the following situation: Zongzheng saluted outside the main hall, Yingzheng sat on the throne with his legs crossed, and said with a smile: "Who outside the hall wants to convict the widow?"

So Zongzheng didn't have much to do, and this idle job was too idle. As for Zongzheng's son, Gongsun, his influence was not as influential as those of the non-Jiuqing hereditary nobles, and Yan Ce was the only one who got together with Gongsun.

But this is not an era of simply fighting for fathers, so although the expressions of these noble teenagers are humble, they are actually hugging "As long as you are finished, I will win, please, get finished soon!" "Such a passionate hero's belief.

The anti-Soviet faction fell apart the moment they entered the banquet hall. Without the same foreign enemy as the prince's fiancé, everyone almost used insidious tricks to trip you up and draw a circle to curse you.

As for that Miss Mo Yan, whose outlook on life is being perfected, is chatting with a few idiots, and whether her eyes are on Gongsun's side, it is precisely Yan Ce's classmate who is in a daze.

His eyes are full of desire to explore, how did this person figure it out? It can't be the kind of routine of playing pig and eating tiger.

Yan Ce is blinking his big harmless eyes, looking curiously at half of Qin's political power, each face sinking like water, as if he is thinking about His Royal Highness Fusu's intentions, and the possibility of fifteen counterattacks in the future possibility.

Gongsun asked curiously: "Little brother, how did you think of it? You have something."

"I guessed it." Yan Ce blurted out a casual sentence, and switched to another topic, "Have you all been candidates for His Royal Highness Fusu's fiancée? After chasing after so many years, there is no result at all. Why do you look like that? Nothing came of it."

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"..."

At this moment, whether it was the Gongsun who was specifically asking for advice, or the other teenagers who were the winners in the lives of high-ranking nobles, they all fell silent, as if their hearts were lined up and then pierced by a bamboo stick.

Gongsun Dunhe's face gradually became unmaintainable, and he said calmly: "The relationship is not about the length of time, but about persistence."

Such philosophical and connotative words could not conceal his trembling arms due to grief and indignation.

"oh, I see."

After thinking for a moment, Yan Ce continued to choose to spy on information: "Among the aristocrats and princes in the nine states of the world, you should all be regarded as the best. Why do you all look like you were married to the girl of your dreams in front of your rival in love?"

Hearing this gentle voice, the noble boys couldn't help covering their painful hearts.

This guy looks honest, but he is actually very poisonous!

There was blood on the knife.

"This... am I wrong?"

"..."

Gongsun covered his heart with one hand and his eyes with the other, without saying a word.

"It should be said, all."

In the corner of the banquet hall, Mo Yan saw a group of unrepentant nobles looking at the sky at 45 degrees, and replied indifferently: "They can only sneak a glimpse in the outer court occasionally. Although the king is enlightened, he will not stop the young people from being rude, but His sincerity and persistence cannot be passed on to Mr. Fusu, and sometimes he will be taken as an assassin by the head of the guard or ordered to arrest him on the spot, and the elders will come to redeem him with black faces in the morning."

She took a sip of her tea.

"Rather than saying that they are suitors, it is better to classify them as voyeurs. They have been secretly in love with His Royal Highness Fusu since they were young, and their offensives are all regarded as assassins with evil plans. His Royal Highness Fusu is already weak, and he will not fight with these gangs." "Well-intentioned" aristocrats come and go."

Turning his head, Gongsun laughed dryly: "Hehe..."

Yan Ce said seriously: "It's because of love that gave birth to hatred, and I want to make His Highness remember you by resisting the Crown Prince."

"..."

"If she can shake the crown prince's position, she might be able to see the excellence of the noble boys, and then use various means to increase her favor. In the end, NT... throws off the crown prince's fiancé and hits the base."

"..."

"so……"

Yan Ce raised his eyes and suddenly saw the well-dressed teenagers Lang Dun and his humble appearance, whose souls were about to be burned.

He said seriously: "Actually, I just want to chat casually, nothing else."

The teenagers roared in their hearts: Who would believe it! ! !

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Just as the scheming parties except Yan Ce were thinking about how to take each step in this game between the prince and the ministers, a corner of the banquet hall was unexpectedly weird.

The servant who was ordered by a certain Highness told the maid to serve the meat with a strange face. The maid obviously showed a strange expression of a black question mark for a moment, and then the maids poured the meat stiffly, and the maid went to inform the person who was cooking. Cooks.