The poisonous princess is proud of the world: don't mess with the fifth lady

Chapter 268 The Prince Arrives 2
Beside the prince, there is also a handsome young man.

Wearing a golden crown on his head, his long black hair is naturally scattered on his shoulders.

The jet-black eyebrows, just as in the painting, looked extraordinarily handsome against the moist skin like white jade.

The corners of the red mouth were raised slightly, showing both arrogance and a bit of peace.

Although it looks a bit immature, it already reveals a calmness that is not commensurate with its age.

Following behind the crown prince, he actually set off today's protagonist, His Royal Highness the crown prince.

"The prince is a thousand years old!" Everyone knelt down and shouted in unison.

The boy hurriedly took a few steps back.The corners of the mouth curled up again.

A prince is a prince.

Even if it's a bunch of shit, if you canonize the crown prince, you can become a god.

The prince glanced lightly at the worshiping person in front of him, and said, "Be flat."

Then, the young man heard the prince say in a low voice: "Boring!" Then, the prince showed a bored look, and sat down on the seat casually.

The teenager laughed secretly.He can understand the prince's mood.

The prince wanted to choose his own concubine.

This mentality is common to a normal upper-class man.

However, with a noble origin, a corresponding price must be paid.Many sons of noble birth seem to have everything, and they have no right to choose in front of their own happiness.

The prince happened to be one of the hard-working ones.It's no different from Ling Shaoyi.

The emperor has stated that in order to satisfy his son, he can choose any concubine he likes among the famous ladies in the imperial capital.

But in private, the queen clearly told her son that the crown princess must come from Duke Wei's residence!
So, in name, the crown prince chooses a concubine, but in fact, this matter has basically been decided.

Humph.

The young man smiled coldly.When looking at the back of the prince's head, there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.

It's just a marionette in the queen's hands, not to mention marriage, the prince can't even decide what servants are placed in the crown prince's womb.

If things go on like this, once this puppet prince ascends the throne... the world of Qing Chi will be...

There was a glimmer of gloom in the young man's eyes, and he picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

The banquet was full of high-ranking officials and dignitaries who were well-known in the imperial capital.Of course they have their own ideas.

The banquet to welcome the prince this time was placed in the newly built garden of the Duke's Mansion.

This garden has a great view, and the rockery has just been built.Several cranes paced leisurely in front of the rockery.

Water from the river outside was also introduced.

There are all kinds of strange trees and flowers around, although it is not yet the flowering season, but Ling Yitian somehow uses some method to make these flowers just catch up with the flowering period, so they are colorful.

The pear trees and cherry trees above the head are also blooming one after another, filling the garden with fragrance.

Of course, this is purely to pave the way for the appearance of the daughter of the Ling family.

Ling Yitian also really worked hard.However, the boy showed a sarcastic smile.

This is by no means out of fatherly love.

The Qing Chi Dynasty founded the country with martial arts, and the ethos was originally advocating martial arts, respecting martial arts, and putting strength first.

But this prince is different, with low spiritual power.I have always liked piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I don't know anything about Lingwu.

This time Ling Yitian also did what he liked.

As for Ling Furong's three-legged cat's kung fu, it's really fortunate that the prince is a layman in martial arts.

Not to mention ordinary spirit warriors, even the few daughters of Duke Wei's mansion, any one of them can beat the prince to the ground.

Ling Furong had already dressed neatly, but she was sitting in her own room, waiting for her father to arrange for her to appear, pretending to be shy.

(End of this chapter)