A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 623 Jiangnan Clip
Before Yuan Wuyou could speak, the King of Qi Ande said, "Lord Huaxu came to take back the property of the Zheng family."

Xiao Tongyan sneered, "I was just saying that the descendant of the Zheng family is your brother's lover, Aunt Zheng. What does it have to do with the Lord of Huaxu?" She turned and looked at Yuan Wuyou with a teasing look.

"I heard that the princess of the Western Wei Dynasty was once engaged to Lanling King. Unfortunately, the princess died in Huaxu two months ago. The obituary is known to the whole world. I wonder if the Lord of Huaxu... knows about his sister's death? Did he come here to retrieve the dowry for his former brother-in-law's new lover?"

Xiao Tongyan's words were one big trap after another, and in summary, he proved that King Fengling was a man, and the female crown princess of Western Wei had died long ago.

If Yuan Wuyou wanted to step forward and claim the money, it would mean that he was disregarding the grudges of his former brother-in-law finding a new lover and was thinking about the dowry of the new lover. These words were simply too detrimental to others and not beneficial to himself.

Even Prince Xizhou, who was listening silently at the side, couldn't help but try to smooth things over, saying, "Even if Prince Lanling finds a new lover, it won't affect the friendship between my uncle Prince Fengling and my sister-in-law Prince Lanling. It just so happens that Prince Ande is here too, isn't he?"

Yuan Wuyou raised his eyes, "Princess Jiangxia, what do you mean by this? I am not trying to seize the imperial seal. I just want to get back the money and property that was stolen from Grandma Zheng. Are you going to go back on your word, Princess?"

Xiao Tongyan changed the subject and said, "Of course I will give it to you, but unless Qi invites Aunt Zheng and someone from the Zheng family can prove her identity, I will only give this money to the Zheng family, not to King Fengling."

After hearing this, Yuan Wuyou sneered calmly, "Don't worry, Aunt Zheng Xuannu of the Zheng family will be here soon."

Prince Xizhou was surprised and asked, "Oh? Why is Prince Fengling so sure?"

"If the Zheng family can't come, I won't take the money. The more important thing for me right now is... to ask Duke Weiguo to give up his love."

King Fengling, dressed in a solemn long robe, suddenly stood up and looked down at the man at the table next to him, who was pale and could hardly kneel. He stretched out his hand.

"come over!"

Duke Weiguo Yuwen stared, "You want to rob openly?"

Before he finished speaking, the man standing next to him pulled out the short sword hanging on his narrow waist and held it across the young King Fengling.

Xiao Yuansu, who was protecting Yuwen Zhi with a cold face, was feminine and beautiful, and it was difficult to tell whether he was androgynous. His pair of cold peach blossom eyes were devoid of any emotion. He was a good hawk dog who was loyal to his master.

At the same time, the black-clothed young man beside Yuan Wuyou drew out the Moye sword with a "swoosh". A green light flashed, and his phoenix eyes were filled with ruthlessness and murderous intent. He did not speak, and did not even look at his sister beside him.

Yuan Wuyou glanced at Xiao Yuansu disdainfully.

"presumptuous!"

Before she finished her words, Xiao Tongyan, who was sitting in the upper seat, said sarcastically:

"Who was so bold as to draw swords against the Lord of Huaxu? It turned out to be the traitor of the Xiao family."

Yuan Wuyou turned his head and glanced at Xiao Tongyan, "Traitor?"

Xiao Tongyan then said, "Back then, he followed his father Xiao Ji to the south to rebel in Jiangling, but was captured by Yi Fuya and almost died under the crotch of a Xianbei female soldier. As a result, after returning to Shu with injuries, he followed his brothers and used chicken feathers as a token of authority to establish a new court..."

Yuan Wuyou frowned, "Captured by Yi Fuya?"

"Tsk tsk, the king was young at that time, and he must not have remembered anything yet. Yuchi Jiong, who is sitting over there, was ordered by the female Khan of Western Wei to lead his troops to conquer Shu. At that time, Xiao Yuansu and his men resisted stubbornly, but were captured by Yi Fuya..."

When Su heard this, he hurried out to smooth things over, "Princess Jiangxia, why do you have to be so aggressive? Since you want to join the Great Zhou, you and General Xiao will be colleagues working together."

Xiao Tongyan's eyes were gentle. "I am concerned about him. By the way, Xiao Yuansu, do your knees still hurt when it rains or is cloudy? When you were captured in Jiangling, your legs were broken and you were almost raped by the Xianbei female soldiers." Her few light words made Xiao Yuansu in front of her unable to hold the sword tightly, and his slender white fingertips trembled visibly with the naked eye.

Yuan Wuyou frowned, "That's enough. Should this kind of shame be used to attack others in public?" He then glared at Xiao Yuansu, who was standing opposite him.
"Put your sword back, or my personal guards' swords will kill you faster than you could have done before."

Yuwen Zhi was really afraid that this female tyrant would be killed, so he quickly ordered Xiao Yuansu beside him: "Put your sword back, and don't be rude to the Lord of Huaxu."

Xiao Yuansu then retracted his sword as he was told, and then he lowered his eyelashes and stood obediently behind Yuwen Zhi.

Xiao Tongyan said at this time, "Since we are all colleagues, and Yi Fuya is here, you should let him give it to you and apologize to our Xiao family."

She asked Yi Fuya to apologize to the Xiao family in a sarcastic tone, but of course she didn't really want to apologize, but just to fan the flames.

Xiao Yuansu said indifferently: "No need. I am just a defeated general, I deserve it."

When he opened his mouth, his tone was indifferent, but his voice was melodious, like the gurgling of water or the flow of a clear spring. Yuan Wuyou felt that her bones were almost softened. When she set her eyes on the man in black behind Xiao Yuansu, she suddenly remembered the business.

Just as Yuan Wuyou was about to speak up to continue fighting for Wan Yuwu Yu, he heard a crisp voice behind him mocking, "You Jiangnan people just like to speak with your voice squeezed. Who are you trying to get pity from?"

Then, someone started to instigate:
"Prince Lanling and Prince Ande have rough voices, probably an analogy to them."

Everyone looked at Yuan Wuyou upon hearing this, and Yuan Wuyou looked at Gao Yanzong. King Ande, who was covered in golden fish-scale armor and shining with brilliance, smiled carefreely, his peach blossom eyes were smiling, his eye bags curved, but his voice was deep and magnetic, in stark contrast to his young and handsome face:
"It sounds nice. People in the south of the Yangtze River are really gentle and affectionate, with a unique style."

Yuan Wuyou nodded with satisfaction, "Look at King Ande, how generous he is and how he knows how to appreciate."

Li Mingjian slowly sheathed his sword, glanced back at his sister, and said, "Sit down."

The younger sister thought about it and had to sit back, but her eyes still glanced reluctantly at Wan Yuwuyu who was kneeling behind Xiao Yuansu.

Xiao Tongyan also smiled, "I found that the purpose of your presence is to smooth things over."

Another person who was good at smoothing things over was Yuchi Jiong, who had been feeding his child with his head down. When he heard that everyone above him had almost finished arguing, Yuchi Jiong glanced at the silver-armored young general who was drinking from a teapot on the table to the right.

"Yifuya, apologize to General Xiao. He is a relative of the Southern Liang royal family after all."

Yi Fuya, who had just eaten a mouthful of cakes, spat out a mouthful of cake flour as soon as he opened his mouth. Then he poured tea from the spout of the kettle. He burped in full view of everyone and then raised his eyes with a dazed look.

"Apologize? To whom?"

Yuchi Jiong said coldly, "Xiao Yuansu."

Yi Fuya sneered and continued to drink tea leisurely from the spout of the kettle.

"No! If the envoy of a state does not kneel before the king of that state, who is he? I am the son of the founding queen of the Western Wei Dynasty! Back then, not only did I scold him for being a human in disguise, but even the female Khan had to give me face when she saw me!"

The more the kid cursed, the more excited he became. At this moment, his eyes were full of resentment, and he glanced at King Fengling as sharp as a knife.

"That's all what the Yuan family owes our Yifu family. My urine is more noble than his blood!"