The heavens are kings, starting with Qing Prince Li Chengqian

Chapter 195 Attending the Banquet in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests

As time passed and the sky was getting darker, the entire Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests was brightly lit and bustling.

The startled salamander drove the East Palace carriage slowly into the palace, and stopped at the square below the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.

"Your Highness, the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests has arrived."

The startled salamander called out.

"En." In the carriage, Li Chengqian responded, and then Izumo opened the curtain and walked out first.

The attendants who followed had already set up the maza.

When the cloud fell to the ground, Li Chengqian also got out of the carriage, and the officials and servants in the palace saw it and respectfully greeted him.

At this time, another person stepped out of the carriage.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a long beard and beautiful beard, with a handsome appearance and a peaceful complexion. He is wearing a simple Confucian shirt. He looks ordinary, but he has an inexplicably heart-wrenching temperament.

After getting off the carriage, he stood beside Li Chengqian, half a step behind, shaking his eyes at the brightly lit Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, and remained silent.

Li Chengqian said with a smile: "Mr. Yangming, what do you think of this palace?"

Being called Mr. Yangming by Li Chengqian, it is obvious that this middle-aged man is Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren woke up from some distant memories, and said: "There is more than enough atmosphere, but the loss is heavy."

Li Chengqian was about to speak, when a voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"It's a big tone. The Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests cost millions of gold and silver and [-] laborers. It took several years to build it. Usually, it is only used for state banquets, sacrifices and other major events. Tell me, how did you lose its weight? "

Li Chengqian heard the sound and looked, it was Lin Ruofu, an old guy.

Wang Shouren didn't argue with him, but shook his head and said, "It's me, Meng Lang, who spoke inappropriately."

Li Chengqian said directly: "Master Lin is here for the banquet? Together?"

Lin Ruofu glanced at Wang Shouren, and felt a sense of fear for no reason, as if he had encountered a natural enemy. Because of this, he took the initiative to argue with him for the first time.

As a result, the other party's light sentence made all his strength fall into the empty space, which was really extremely uncomfortable.

However, since Li Chengqian spoke up, he naturally didn't want to continue to cause trouble. In fact, compared to the current fear, the crown prince was the one that made him feel the chills the most.

Ordinary people may not know that Gao Ming is the crown prince's name, and even many officials may not know it, but as the current prime minister, he is naturally clear.

Coupled with the fact that the faces of the two are exactly the same, it can be said that there is almost no doubt that the prince is Li Gaoming.

Like Chen Pingping, although he does not specialize in intelligence, he should not be ignorant of such an extremely conspicuous event.

But, before today, even if Li Gaoming stood in front of him, he never thought that Li Gaoming was the crown prince.

Some of the implications of this are too startling.

He took a deep look at Li Chengqian, and said slowly: "His Royal Highness invites you, and the old minister naturally dare not refuse, please!"

Seeing that Lin Ruofu didn't intend to go first, Li Chengqian didn't give in, and walked directly towards the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.

All the ministers and celebrities of the Qing Dynasty in the hall saluted Li Chengqian one after another. Although they were a little surprised that Li Chengqian and Lin Ruofu came together, the one who made them most curious was Wang Shouren who was beside the prince.

Because before today, no one had seen him at all.

However, at this moment, appearing on such an occasion is only half a step behind the prince. Judging from some inadvertent performances of Li Chengqian, it seems that he pays more attention to Lin Ruofu, the current prime minister.

This makes some sense.

All of a sudden, many searching eyes turned to Wang Shouren.

But other than that, the envoys of Northern Qi and Dongyi almost all looked at Li Chengqian.

After all, it was Li Chengqian who brought up the matter of attacking Northern Qi at the Great Court Meeting.

Moreover, from some unknown information, both Northern Qi and Dongyi knew by coincidence that the one who really wanted to take down Nanjing City was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Qing Kingdom.

The head of the Dongyi Mission is a middle-aged man with a sword on his waist, Yun Zhilan, Si Gu Jian's great apprentice, at this moment he exudes a cold aura, and looks like a stranger.

When looking at Li Chengqian, an extremely strong and murderous look suddenly shot out from his eyes.

Sen Sen's sword intent surged out with a crushing momentum.

Li Chengqian's eyes were slightly cold, and he used sword intent to suppress others in front of him?
joke!

In a single thought, it seemed that a sword intent capable of cutting through everything burst out from his eyes.

Especially under the blessing of powerful spiritual power, it is terrifying to the extreme, as if the sun, moon and galaxy are about to collapse under this sword.

Since he had given up his identity as Li Gaoming, and given up hiding, he naturally wouldn't be used to a mere rank-[-] swordsman.

Even if he is Si Gu Jian's apprentice.

In an instant, Yun Zhilan's face turned pale, and his whole body seemed to be hit hard, a gushing of hot blood gushed out from his chest and abdomen, but he was forced to hold it in his mouth and swallowed it again.

It would be too embarrassing for Dongyi, who he represented today, to be severely injured and vomit blood with a single look.

Not only him, but the whole Dongyi might not be able to lift his head up.

Beneath his pale complexion, a flush surged up, but the eyes he looked at Li Chengqian were already full of shock.

Great master!
This crown prince of the Qing Kingdom is actually a grand master?
He had never met Li Gaoming, and he didn't know that Gao Ming was the name of Li Chengqian, the crown prince of the Qing Kingdom. Naturally, he didn't know that Li Gaoming, the young master who had risen to fame in the Qing Kingdom recently, was Li Chengqian.

At this moment, a deep sense of unwillingness and jealousy surged in his heart. After many years of practice, he has not been able to glimpse the threshold of the realm of a great master, but the young man in front of him is already a real great master.

How can he not be jealous, how can he not hate?

However, after these emotions passed, all that was left in his heart was strong fear and despair.

With such a young grand master, who is still the crown prince, where is the future for Dongyi and Beiqi?

Si Gu Jian and Ku He are not young, how long can they last?
With his eyes lowered, he didn't dare to look at Li Chengqian again.

Li Chengqian smiled lightly, he was just a rank nine, nothing more than ants.

He glanced at a rather old man in the Northern Qi Mission, pondered for a while, and brought Wang Shouren, Izumo and Jingxi into the table.

As soon as Fang sat down, he felt a look of anger and annoyance in his eyes.

When he looked up, Li Yunrui on the opposite side was staring at him coldly, with a look of gnashing his teeth.

After the rule ability expired, Li Yunrui naturally had some guesses about Li Gaoming's identity, but she didn't really confirm that Li Gaoming was Li Chengqian until she saw Li Chengqian with her own eyes.

No wonder, that day when she came forward to recruit Li Gaoming, not only did she fail, but she was also belittled by Haosheng.

Looking at it now, it was clearly a subconscious move by this guy at the time.

At this moment, the faint sound of the zither came from the side of the hall, and amidst the solemnity of the palace music, a eunuch shouted loudly: "Your Majesty is here."

After saying that, Emperor Qing walked slowly to the dragon chair from the side.

"Long live, long live, my emperor."

Amidst the chorus of all the ministers, the hall was instantly filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)