The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing.

Even though Ziluan was thinking silently in her heart, a peach-like pink color appeared on her pretty face.

The second daughter followed closely behind Li Kuan.

The carriage moved forward slowly, Li Kuan closed his eyes and rested his mind, while thinking about the sword intent in his mind, the sharp sword intent revealed from time to time shocked the two women.

In the carriage, Qing Xuan sat on the carriage, like an orchid blooming in the dark night, beautiful and quiet.

Li Kuan comprehended the sword intent, the carriage shook, and he fell into Qingxuan's arms involuntarily. The sudden masculine aura made Qingxuan at a loss, but he didn't push Li Kuan back.

Ziluan on the other side saw this scene in his eyes, and thought for some reason, "Why didn't he fall to my side," feeling inexplicably sour.

Suddenly, Zi Luan also felt Li Kuan's masculine aura in her arms, and suddenly, she became flustered and distracted.

Half an hour later, Zhao Zilong's voice came.

"We have arrived, Master."

Li Kuan opened his eyes, lazily and coldly, got off the carriage and walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Compared with Li Kuan's dilapidated and small house, the Prime Minister's Mansion is huge and luxurious, but the luxury is moderate, and one can tell at a glance that the people living in it are elegant people.

The sky was already dim, and the night was shrouded, but the prime minister's mansion was brightly lit.

Fang Yiai at the door saw Li Kuan and hurried up to greet her.

"His Royal Highness, you are here."

Li Kuan smiled.

"The prime minister is my hero of the Tang Dynasty. As the prince, I will definitely come to visit such a birthday party."

Hearing this, Fang Yi smiled even more happily.

"His Royal Highness, Crown Princess, General Zhao, please follow me."

Others are servants leading the way, only Li Kuan is here, Fang Yiai leads the way personally.

Ziluan was flattered by such a battle, but Qingxuan was much quieter.

From a long distance away, one could hear the noise coming from the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After entering the door, one after another looked at Li Kuan, making him the focus of the prime minister's residence.

For a moment, except for Fang Xuanling, Hou Junji and others who knew that Li Kuan was coming, everyone else was at a loss.

No one expected that Li Kuan would come.

After a quick glance, Fang Xuanling's left side had exactly four empty seats next to Li Zhi. It seemed that they were reserved for him.

He was on the left, closest to Fang Xuanling, followed by Li Zhi and Changsun Wuji, followed by Li Tai, and finally Li Chengqian and Du Ruhui.

Li Kuan didn't care about the rest.

Compared to the calm Li Zhi, Li Tai and Li Chengqian were stunned and lost their composure, and the three immediately decided to judge.

Fang Xuanling stood up with a smile.

"Meet His Royal Highness, I will wait for you to take your seat."

Li Kuan glanced at Fei, and found that all the seats were filled, and he was the only one who was still vacant, which was a little embarrassing.

"I heard that Mr. Fang had a birthday party and insisted on tidying it up. I wasted time. Please forgive me."

Fang Xuanling nodded, showing a smile that men can understand, women always like to tidy up and grumble.

Ziluan's teeth itched with hatred behind Li Kuan, the blame was outrageous.

Others also reacted one after another, except for the three princes, they all also paid homage to the prince.

Li Kuan nodded, put down the congratulatory gift, and prepared to take his seat.

Just as he was about to sit down, he caught a glimpse of Li Chengqian with a mocking smile on his lips from the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and looked at Li Tai who was wondering what he was thinking, and Li Zhi who was drinking tea by himself.

Li Kuan's face turned cold, and he said coldly, with a vague sword intent surrounding his body.

"Big brother, third younger brother, seventh younger brother, although Li Kuan is not talented, but he is a prince, why don't you worship him?"

The voice is not loud, but the tone with sword intent can be heard by everyone.

The originally lively mansion instantly became silent, deathly silent.

Li Chengqian was astonished, Li Tai was puzzled, and Li Zhi's eyes were bright.

Most of the people at the banquet had only one thought on their minds.

"His Royal Highness, is it possible that you are going crazy again?"

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Whether it was Changsun Wuji, Du Ruhui, or Hou Junji, most of the civil and military officials were calm and silent.

They didn't expect Li Kuan to dare to question the three princes in full view.

Only Fang Xuanling, the corners of his mouth rose undetectably.