The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 459 Why You Can ([-])
After the words fell, the hall was quiet for a while, and a deep chill seemed to be brewing in the air.

A silver light flashed across the sharp eyes of the old prime minister, his hoarse voice sounded again, and he said in a cold tone, "Your Highness, you have seen the current situation for all to see. Who can say for sure that the leader of the martial arts alliance in the world is easily changed?" Will this Nanfeng Congress also have a different day?"

Ziyin hooked his lips, and there was endless chill in his deep pupils.

"Your Highness thinks that if His Majesty knows that his most proud prince is the son of the world who is disrupting the court and trying to rebel against the sky, how will His Majesty react to His Highness?"

The old prime minister raised his eyebrows. He looked at Ziyin's face getting darker and darker, and he couldn't stop the gloomy and triumphant look in his eyes.

Ziyin's thick long eyelashes were half drooping, his face was frighteningly cold, his voice was low and filled with anger, he said, "Get lost."

The old prime minister raised his eyes, a little dazed on his face.

"Get out." Ziyin said again, almost the next moment of his anger, he was about to jump out and wipe the old prime minister.

"Huh?" The old prime minister was stunned, and his lips whispered softly.

With a sullen face, Ziyin waved his long sleeves and angrily reprimanded, "Get out of here, my king."

The old prime minister blinked, his wrinkled hands couldn't help shaking, he glanced at Ziyin, and ran out of the hall in fright in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the gate of the main hall was closed, the old prime minister patted his trembling chest and let it go.

"Stinky boy..." the old prime minister murmured.

Then, he looked back at the closed door behind him, and said coldly, "Don't be complacent, old man, I will watch you helplessly, and become my puppet without tears."

The words fell, and the old prime minister left the Prince's Palace with a flick of his long sleeves.

Inside the main hall.

With a cold face, Ziyin shouted into the air in a bad tone.

"Wind disease."

Immediately afterwards, a dark shadow swayed in the hall.

Feng Ji was dressed in black and knelt in front of Ziyin on one knee, "Your Highness, my subordinate is here."

"What's going on here!" Zi Yin held up the scroll in his hand and threw it to Feng Ji.

Feng Ji took it with one hand, and unfolded it to see that the scroll clearly showed Ziyin taking off the silver mask, which happened to tell those who read the scroll that the former leader of the martial arts alliance was Ziyin, the prince of Nanfeng Kingdom.

"Your Highness, this..." Feng Ji frowned, and was about to speak but was interrupted by Ziyin.

"I don't want to hear it." Ziyin said coldly, "How many of us are still in the Jianghu?"

Hearing this, Feng Ji hesitated for a while, "Your Highness, since the lord of the Heart Eater Palace changed positions, our people have been exterminated, and there are... very few left..."

"What do you mean, then the only way to regain the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is by relying on this king alone?" Ziyin said coldly.

There was a moment of silence all around.

Feng Ji felt the strong oppressive force beside him.

"No, no, Feng Ji didn't mean that..." Feng Ji hurriedly shook his head, his heart was already panicking.

Who on earth has angered their highness again!

It was not easy for His Highness to be with the Crown Princess, and his mood eased a lot. Why is it back to the past now? !
And it was several times more terrifying than before.

"Your Highness, you have only recently healed from serious injuries, and you are not yet suitable to take back the position of leader, let alone the current leader is..." Feng Ji wanted to speak.

Ziyin raised his hand to stop, he said coldly, "This king knows."

After the words fell, Feng Ji lowered his eyes.

According to the current situation, they really can't act too rashly, and if they are a little careless, they will suffer unimaginable consequences.

"Then His Highness intends to..." Feng Ji hesitated to speak.

Ziyin's long eyelashes drooped slightly, he was thinking about something, "Is there any news about Bai Xiao?"

Feng Ji shook his head, "It is said that he is on his way back, but it has been several days since the news came, and there is still no sign of Master Bai Xiao."

(End of this chapter)