Xie Zun prefers Concubine Leng Ao

Chapter 16 The Royal Capital Riot
Feng Juechen's tone was cold after listening, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Qinglan Kingdom is the largest country among the four kingdoms in the Cangxuan Continent. It has a vast territory and rich products.

Huangdu is the imperial capital of the Qinglan Kingdom, and the emperor lives in the imperial capital.As soon as you enter the imperial capital, you can hear all kinds of legends, many of which are about the protective god Xie Zun, the prince-Feng Juechen.

Feng Juechen was the youngest son of the first emperor, and the youngest prince of Qinglan Kingdom.Rumor has it that a vision came from the sky when he was born, and he is extremely talented and handsome.Everyone in the world knows that this little prince is cold and ruthless, and his methods have always been ruthless, almost inhumane, so they all respect him at a distance.

After the death of the first emperor, in order to show his determination to have no intention of taking the throne, he led troops to garrison the border all the year round. Wherever he came, there would be a bloody upheaval, and there would be peace after that.

A cavalry army built by him is brave and invincible, and it is stationed at the borders of various countries.

The other three countries were terrified when they heard the news, and never dared to attack again.No matter how unwilling the emperors of the Three Kingdoms were, they could only grind their teeth secretly, sealing up the disillusionment of the Qinglan Kingdom in their hearts.

This return to the emperor was the empress dowager's will, but she was unexpectedly married by the emperor.

"Drive!" The carriage moved forward quickly, but the inside of the carriage was level and stable. Feng Juechen was reclined on the gold silk cushion, holding a jug of fragrant wine in his hand.

The easternmost part of the Cangxuan Continent is the entire territory of the Qinglan Kingdom. The imperial capital is located in the very center of the easternmost part of the Qinglan Kingdom. It is an ancient and most prosperous city, majestic and luxurious.

The red glazed city walls stand tall, and the ancient buildings rise one after another, surrounding a huge and luxurious palace, which makes people dizzying.

After the hour of the hour, Huangdu Street began to be bustling. All the major businesses and shops were crowded with shops, street stalls and small businesses shouted loudly, and passing businessmen rushed to rush.

"Ahhh...Look, everyone, our Lord God of War is back!" Suddenly, there was an excited roar from the bustling street. Far and near, come fast.No matter if they were street stalls or small businesses, pedestrians who were buying and selling quickly gave way, and suddenly a wide road appeared in the middle of the street.

"Lord God of War..."

"My lord is back..."

"I really want to see the valiant and heroic appearance of the prince..."

The crowd had already exploded, and the whole city rioted. Even though the evil prince was so ruthless according to the rumors, there were still countless girls who were dumped by him and went crazy.

It is the dream of countless girls to be able to marry a prince, not to mention being the patron saint of a country, the key is a handsome and extraordinary deity.

It would be nice to even have a glimpse of the prince's heroic appearance, but the carriage always goes directly to the palace, and the people in the imperial capital have never seen Feng Juechen when he grew up, only a few times before he was ten years old. But at that time, Feng Juechen was already a handsome young man.

When he was 12 years old, the first emperor passed away, and the little Feng Juechen led his troops to the border alone. During the ten years in between, he only came back occasionally, and it was because of important matters that he had to go back.

Seeing the carriage whizzing by, the heart of the Wushuang girl on the street "crashed" and instantly shattered.

"Hey... the prince is gone again."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

"Wow wow... Miss Ben doesn't want to live anymore!"

There are countless other voices like this.

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