The queen is also a big boss today

Chapter 35 What happened to Yan Luo, no one survived.

At noon, I saw the Western Chu Mission in Zuixianju, and the South Vietnamese Mission followed in the evening.

After staying at the mission post respectively, they are waiting to attend the evening banquet.

In the posthouse where Nanyue stayed, a man in a navy blue eagle-patterned costume was sitting on a sandalwood chair, holding a beautiful woman in his arms.

The beauty held a bunch of grapes in her hand and fed them to the man's mouth one by one. The man was happy and kissed the beauty's pink lips.

The guard's announcement sounded outside the hall: "His Royal Highness, I have something important to report."

The beauty was disturbed, coquettishly, expressing her dissatisfaction, and said softly, "Prince, look at him~"

This person is the new crown prince of the Nanyue Emperor, Jun Xian, the second prince of the Nanyue Emperor.

Jun Xian frowned with displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The guard came in, lowered his head and knelt on one knee: "His Royal Highness, our forces in the North Qin and Southwest were suddenly attacked, NO.30 people..."

The guard paused for a moment, the rest of the words were self-evident, the original trace of confusion in Jun Xian's eyes dissipated, and his face was terribly gloomy: "Speak."

The guard lowered his head even lower: "There is not one left, and even the stronghold was destroyed by a fire."

"Crack!"

The handle of the fine sandalwood armchair was pinched by Jun Xian, and the gloomy look in his eyes made the beauty in his arms tremble.

"People from Beiqin did it?" He has worked so hard to manage this stronghold for so many years, but it hasn't been discovered yet. How could it be wiped out all of a sudden? !

"No, no, this subordinate found it at the stronghold." The guard raised his hand, holding a silver-white feather in his hand.

Jun Xian stood up from the chair suddenly, and the beauty in his arms fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to cry out in pain.

Jun Xian held the silver-white feather in his hand, and the veil in his eyes made people startled.

Gritting his teeth, he spat out a few words: "Yan Luodian!"

Yan Luodian, the number one killer organization in South Vietnam, Yan Luodian, is marked by a white feather.

"Check, go check, dig three feet and let the prince find out their stronghold in Beiqin!"

The gloomy eyes brought a gloomy light: "Bloodbath!"

"Yes, subordinates take orders!"

After saying that, he bowed his head and stepped back, the beautiful woman on the ground had tears in her eyes, and said in a jiffy, "Your Highness~"

Jun Xian was so angry that he kicked the beauty hard: "Get lost!"

The beauty was in pain and tears fell, but she clenched her lips tightly and did not dare to cry out in pain, and limped back with her skirt in hand.

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For the guests from the two countries, the host is naturally well-organized, showing the grandeur of a great country.

Di Bei Yao sat in his seat, his posture was calm and decent, and he glanced at Di Yun Jin who was sitting lazily beside him,

I blinked my eyes, but didn't let the tears fall, I am so envious of the emperor... Woooooo!

"Prince Xichu, the Ninth Princess is here!"

The eunuch's high-pitched voice sounded, and two figures in purple costumes walked into the hall one after the other.

Di Beiyao immediately felt a gaze full of hatred, and when he looked over, he saw the ninth princess of Xichu staring at him fiercely.

Di Beiyao: "..."

God damn it, whoever she provoked provoked her.

"The prince of Nanyue is here!" The eunuch's voice sounded again, and Jun Xian, dressed in a navy blue robe with eagle patterns, walked into the hall with awe-inspiring presence.

I had heard that the Nanyue Emperor had abolished the crown prince and re-established the second prince as the crown prince. It is embarrassing to see it with my own eyes.

The sitting ministers couldn't help shaking their heads secretly, and all looked sideways at Jun Wuji who was sitting behind Di Beiyao in a silver-white robe.

Compassion, ridicule, pity...

(End of this chapter)