[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

Atobe Keigo stood at the gate of the meeting hall, and the chaotic discussion inside stopped instantly. The adults who were suddenly called to the meeting all put on a serious posture, looked at His Royal Highness's snow-white socks, and opened their hands. Passed steadily under his own nose.

Atobe sat cross-legged on the central seat, rolled his eyes, and glanced at the solemn and solemn faces of the old and young in front of him, and suddenly asked: "Where is Master Akiyama, is it because the order from my son has not been delivered?"

Feng Changtaro, who was standing behind him, quickly replied: "Reporting to Your Highness, I have passed the order to Lord Akiyama's residence, but, it's just that he is not at home..."

Atobu flicked his sleeve robe, put his elbows on his knees, and leaned his upper body towards the two rows of courtiers in front of him, "This should be a good day for taking a nap, but I was called here by my uncle, I'm sorry, my lords? "

His Highness Shizi's tone was weird, and the gaze that swept his face was like a sharp knife. Who would dare to take his "apology" seriously, and quickly declined:

"Don't dare, your Highness is serious."

"Is it the subject's job to serve the lord and His Highness?"

Atobe didn't make a sound, and watched these adults' performances with cold eyes, and then asked leisurely: "Everyone is really loyal and brave, so who can tell me, where has Master Akiyama gone?"

There was complete silence everywhere, and everyone was almost sure that Mr. Qiushan was going to be in serious trouble, or they should keep their mouths in check, so as not to bump into them and vent their anger on His Royal Highness.

Atobu didn't pursue it, crossed one leg, put on a comfortable and casual posture, and asked: "I heard that there is a little excitement happening in our neighbor's side, who will tell me carefully?"

This time, in the huge conference hall, the sound of breathing could be heard in silence, except for occasionally rolling their eyeballs to the corners of their eyes to peep at the reactions of their colleagues, they didn't even dare to lift their heads.

The battle between Qingguo and Lihai happened suddenly. After all, the flames of war did not reach the border of Ice Emperor, and the ruler of the country was not in a hurry, so no one present here sent someone to send news to Atobu in Kyoto.

Now it is obvious that His Highness is very dissatisfied with this, and whoever is a little bit more angry at this moment will probably grab Mr. Qiushan's head and become the first unlucky person.

Just as a few hair roots started to sweat, and they were about to lose their composure if they couldn't hold on, they only heard the rustling of shoes outside, and the out-and-out unlucky guy came to the door by himself.

Lord Akiyama lifted up his robe, rushed into the meeting hall in a hurry, knelt down in front of the Atobu, and fell on the ground, not daring to raise his head, his trembling voice was accompanied by intermittent panting, "Minister, I am late, Your Highness forgive me, forgive me! "

Atobe bent his body, tilted his head, and looked at Master Akiyama's expression, "Hey, look at you, you are sweating, and you have been driving hard on the road? You are in charge of patrolling the border, have you just come down from the border?" ?”

Lord Akiyama's face was almost on the ground, only the shaking of his robe could be seen, even the deaf could hear the sarcasm in His Royal Highness's words, he didn't dare to lie, he could only keep begging for forgiveness.

"Your highness, your highness is clearly aware, my subject is, I slept with the concubine in the fourth room last night, I got up late, a bit late, His highness Wanwang forgive me, forgive me!"

Hearing his honest confession, Atobe finally calmed down a little, no longer terrified, snorted, sat up straight, word by word, stronger and clearer, transmitted to every corner of the conference hall, "From today onwards, everyone who should garrison the fields, who should train soldiers, who should patrol the borders, every time Qingguo and Lihai transfers a soldier, this uncle will know immediately, as long as there is a slight mistake, Just bring your own board to see me, huh?"

"Yes!" Taking advantage of the unison, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts tightened even more, knowing that the days to come would never be comfortable.

"Okay, let's start the discussion now!" Atobe pointed to one of the people in the queue, "Okuno-sama, let's start with you. Is the city still peaceful these days when my uncle is not in the ice emperor?"

Only half an hour later, Guanyue, who was kneeling behind the side of Atobu, couldn't help admiring him. It was the first time he participated in the Ice Empire's discussions. Sure enough, this His Royal Highness is extremely prestigious among the courtiers, and he is decisive. , Advance and retreat rewards and punishments are all clear and decisive, which makes people have to be convinced.

It wasn't until the sun threw the shadow of the opposite eaves into the ground of the meeting hall that Atobe stretched his hands and feet and stood up first, "I will stop here today. What I said just now is not for fun, everyone. Remember everything?"

"Write it down, write it down!"

"Okay, everyone can go back to take a nap."

Atobe waved his hand, and a group of courtiers seemed to be pardoned, but they didn't dare to show the appearance of running away in a hurry, so they could only retreat one by one respectfully, especially Mr. Akiyama, who stayed until the end.

Unexpectedly, just as he stepped out of the threshold with one foot, and before he put on his shoes, he heard Abube calling from behind, "Master Akiyama, wait a moment."

Atobe's tone this time was quite kind, but Akiyama-sama's legs gave way, and he almost knelt down. Even Ho Chotaro, who was always kind, couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly covered his mouth.

"Your Highness, do you have any orders?"

Akiyama-sama forced to be respectful, but the expression of being about to cry made the corner of Atobe's mouth twitch.

"The fourth concubine you mentioned just now is actually a concubine?"

"Ah? Yes, yes, Your Highness is wise..."

Atobe's question had nothing to do with military and state affairs, Master Akiyama was stunned for a moment, wondering what the plan of this difficult-to-serve His Royal Highness was.

Oops, it’s not good, this concubine I just received is a well-known beautiful geisha in Ice Emperor City, Your Highness probably fell in love with it, and forced me to offer it up?How should this be done?

"This kind of thing is so wise, you don't even make drafts when you flatter!" Atobe scolded with a smile, and then asked, "Why didn't you take her into the mansion?"

The more Atobu asked, the weirder he became, and the drum on Akiyama-sama's chest became louder and louder, but he didn't dare to hide anything, so he could only say with a sad face, "Reporting to Your Highness, it's because my tigress is too powerful, so I got it back." I don't want to say that the house is restless, I'm afraid my concubine will also be wronged..."

"You just turn around and take it into the mansion. If your wife troubles you, tell me it was rewarded by me." Ajibu straightened his chest, with an extremely proud look, "Hmph, man, how can he let his little wife go home? outer?"

"Ah, yes, thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness!"

Although Mr. Qiushan was very baffled as to why His Royal Highness would intervene in his family affairs, but it was always a surprise, so he kowtowed his thanks and went on happily.

Feng has a pure and ignorant face, Guanyue has an expression of laughing so hard that he is about to hurt internally, and Ren Zu has a joyful and embarrassing wry smile.

Just now, Atobe took the opportunity to beat Master Akiyama, but in fact, he did it for himself, to tell himself, to show that as the "little wife" who has stayed at the Palace of the World for the longest time, he will never treat him badly, and he will be jealous and worried afterwards What, it can be avoided.

Xiaojing, oh Xiaojing, I don't doubt that you are affectionate and righteous, but you are...too affectionate, oh...

After the discussion was over, Renzu immediately went to his residence to pack his things. Thinking of being able to spend time with his beloved Xiaojing from now on, and occasionally taking a warm nap after a meal, his little disappointment just now was quickly thrown into the Cloud nine.

Atobe went back to the residence first, changed his daily clothes, and went straight to Tezuka's residence.

As soon as he stepped into the atrium, he stepped lightly and saw that the window of the room was slightly opened, and a figure was sitting by the window, and he had just stepped on a step when he heard a soft shout from inside the room, "Who is it? "

It seems that even if I live in my uncle's mansion, I still can't let go of my guard.Atobe simply relaxed his body, swaggered up the stairs, and pushed the door in, "It's my uncle."

I saw Tezuka sitting in front of the desk, the moment his eyes swept over, it was also constricted and sharp, and after seeing clearly that it was Atobe, the ice melted immediately and turned into two pools of spring water, "It's Your Highness, please sit down."

"No, you can sit down." Atobe pressed Tezuka's shoulder smoothly, "Your hearing is very good, and you can hear movement from such a distance. I really want you to recover soon, and have a hearty contest. fan."

"Competition? Your Highness is me...and me?" Tezuka Toshihide's cheeks tightened, looking a little uneasy.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's just a competition of martial arts." Atobe laughed, "Your skills are quite good, ah, my uncle said, it should be good, haha."

"Unfortunately, I don't remember anything about the past..." Tezuka smiled wryly.

"Don't worry, Ice Empress has a lot of talented doctors who can definitely cure you." Atobe walked to Tezuka's side and looked down at the unfolded scroll on the case, "What are you looking at?"

This was originally one of his study rooms, and the left and right walls were full of books. Atobe was curious, what kind of books would Tezuka, who had lost his memory, be interested in?Military strategy and strategy, or poetry and music?

Unexpectedly, after just one glance, Atobe jumped straight up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, grabbed the scroll, and pointed at Tezuka, "You, where did you get it? "

The amiable Atobe suddenly changed his face, which really shocked Tezuka... He could only stand up and take two steps back, and said dully: "It's in the top drawer, I found it just now, and I just found it. Just curious..."

Atobu also noticed his gaffe, covered his mouth and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "It's okay, ahem, it's just that this person, I really... hate him very much, so just now... Anyway, you don't have to worry about it. "

Atobe said not to worry about it, but put his hands behind his back, hid the scroll in his sleeves, and cursed in his stomach for a while, that foolish person put the portrait of Yukimura Seiichi here, and he hasn't given it yet. Is this uncle lost?

"Very... annoying?" Tezuka murmured to himself unconsciously. The person in the painting just now was as graceful as a jade, with a high spirit, and he admired it when he saw it. Why did His Highness Atobe talk about it?Since he hates it, why did he keep his portrait?

What is the relationship between that person named Yukimura Seiichi and His Highness Atobe...

Seeing Tezuka bowed his head in silence, as if he was thinking seriously, Atobe somehow wanted to explain to him, "This, this person... belongs to my uncle, hehe, an old wife who has never been married, but my uncle I hated him very much, so I retired early."

"Big, big wife? Divorced?"

"Yeah, this matter has nothing to do with you, let's heal your wounds quietly, don't think about it, I will come to see you when I have time!"

After Atobe finished speaking, the rare man hurried away with a guilty conscience, leaving only Tezuka looking at his back with a face full of shock and confusion.