I, the Mad Prince of Daqin, Start the Inheritance Sword Saint

Hu Hai was stunned for a moment, secretly hating, but on the surface he looked at Ying Zifeng with a harmless smile.

"Third brother, we are all children of the father and the emperor, why should brothers be so serious?"

"And the big brother is still here."

Hu Hai took out Fusu and came out.

Everyone shook their heads in their hearts and thought: Can't the eighteenth prince see that His Royal Highness is going to help Su and you bow their heads?

Ying Zifeng stared at Hu Hai with cold eyes and said, "Brotherhood should also be in an orderly manner. The ruler is the ruler, and the minister is the minister. Although we are the sons of the father and the emperor, we should also be like ministers."

"Prince Ben is the crown prince appointed by the father emperor, even if the eldest brother sees the prince, he should bow."

The voice was like blue ice, and it was chilling. Ying Zifeng's pair of star eyes covered the fierce cold stars and stabbed Fusu and Hu Hai.

What a terrible look!

Fu Su, Hu Hai trembled inwardly.

The ministers were indifferent, and Ying Zifeng's words made sense. Although Ying Zifeng was ranked the third and the eldest of Fusu, he should be orderly, but Ying Zifeng was His Highness the Crown Prince appointed by the First Emperor.

His status and Fusu's status are almost incomparable, Ying Zifeng is half of Da Qin's heir.

After a quiet breath.

"Boom."

Fusu stood up slowly, bowed his head slightly and bowed.

"Fusu pays respects to His Royal Highness the Prince."

Hu Hai was stunned when he saw this, and looked at his teacher Zhao Gao to show it.

Zhao Gao and low are dark and sinister cold brows.

Seeing this, Hu Hai understood that Zhao Gao had nothing to do, and was extremely angry and dissatisfied, but even if he was dissatisfied, Hu Hai still stood up obediently.

"Hu Hai greets His Royal Highness the Prince."

"what a pity."

Ying Zifeng exclaimed in his heart what a pity, he didn't expect Hu Hai to actually let go of his figure.

He originally wanted to beat Hu Hai directly for this reason.

"Big brother, eighteenth brother, you don't need to be too polite, you can be brothers in private."

After all, Ying Zifeng walked to the opposite side of Fusu and sat down. Xu Chu and the eldest young Si Ming also sat beside Ying Zifeng.

Hu Hai and Fu Su also sat down again, but at the moment the expressions of the two of them were a little unsightly.

Seeing this, Li Si also understood that his goal had been achieved, so he smiled and said, "His Royal Highness can regard Li Si's birthday as a place to drink and have fun, and it doesn't have to be so serious."

Ying Zifeng nodded.

Afterwards, Li Si shouted: "Someone come to drink, let's sing."

With a sound, a succession of singing and dancing women wearing yellow shirts and long green dresses walked in; then, the sweet music sounded, and the singers in the center of the Prime Minister's Mansion danced.

For a while, Gele's life, the fragrance of women and the smell of wine scattered, and the clamor of civil and military officials also resounded.

"Come on, Doctor Li has a drink."

"Come, drink, drink..."

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Ying Zifeng took a sip of drinking, and his eyes were on the woman who was singing and dancing, and his mind had drifted into the distance.

When Da Siming saw Ying Zifeng staring at a woman, he couldn't help comparing it.

Hmph, how good is this woman!

Whispering in his heart, Da Si Ming's glamorous eyes filled with sourness.

While Ying Zifeng was thinking about how to beat Fusu and Hu Hai, Zhao Gao was looking at Ying Zifeng quietly.

"It seems that His Royal Highness likes dance girls."

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao's cold eyes were extremely sinister, and he took a sip of wine unhurriedly.

Time passed slowly, and the moon slanted.

The Prime Minister's Mansion smelled of alcohol, and many people blushed a lot when they drank it, and Ying Zifeng was the same.

"His Royal Highness, drink less."

Da Siming persuaded worriedly.

Ying Zifeng smiled and shook his head, he would have to drink a little more and be crazy.

But at this moment, I don't know who stood up and said: "Everyone, everyone, I'm tired of listening to singing and dancing, why don't you come and recite poetry, wine poetry is the perfect match."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard it.

"Okay, I'm tired of reciting poetry, singing and dancing, let's have something else."

"That's good."

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Fuzhong applauded the table, and Li Si also thought it was quite good, so he looked at Fusu and said, "Eldest son, you are very skilled in the six arts of Confucianism, why don't you give you a beginning?"

After hearing this, Fusu proudly stood up slightly drunk, and stepped out in two steps, "Then Fusu will be embarrassed."

"Big brother, how can you be the first? The third brother is the crown prince and should be invited first."

Hu Hai suddenly spoke up.

Everyone stared at each other for a moment, and the corners of their mouths raised a chuckle.

"How could this prince be able to recite poetry?"

"That's right, great swordsmanship doesn't mean great knowledge."

"Isn't this to make His Royal Highness make a fool of himself? Where does he have any literary talent?"

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Ying Zifeng's expression remained the same, and the eldest young master, Si Mingliu, frowned.

Hmph, His Royal Highness's literary talent is much better than yours!

Da Si Ming groaned in anger in his heart.

Fusu also looked at Ying Zifeng, as if to repay the slightest displeasure just now, he clasped his hands and said, "His Royal Highness, please."

Ying Zifeng raised his eyes and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Big brother, do you really want the third brother to come first?"

"If the third brother can't do it, the eldest brother will come first."

Fusu looked at Ying Zifeng indifferently, obviously he wanted to listen to the third brother saying he couldn't do it.

"Hahaha."

Ying Zifeng laughed and said, "It's not impossible, third brother, I'm afraid of the poems I write. After you hear them, you won't dare to touch them again."

The laughter was arrogant, and everyone frowned and felt that Ying Zifeng was shameless.

Under the frowning eyes of everyone, Ying Zifeng picked up the wine glass and slowly paced to the center of the mansion.

After drinking the wine, Ying Zifeng recited aloud: "You can't see! The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and will not return."

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Chapter [-] Beat Fusu!This prince will beat you up!

A poem came out, and the Prime Minister's residence fell silent.

See you, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!

Everyone's eyes flashed with surprise and anticipation.

"This!"

Fusu was stunned.

Before Fusu was surprised, Ying Zifeng's wild voice sounded again.

"You can't see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow."

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone. "

The sound was deafening, Li Si, Meng Tian, ​​Fusu, Hu Hai, and Wang Ben all looked at Ying Zifeng in shock when they heard this.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

This poem is simply shocking, and they are already dumbfounded when they hear it.

Ying Zifeng's voice did not stop.

"It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter oxen, and one must drink three hundred cups.

Li Xiangguo, a tiger crazy general, will drink wine, don't stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I wish I would stay drunk and not want to wake up. "

Reciting here, Ying Zifeng suddenly walked to the position, took the wine of Da Siming, and drank it with an unrestrained air.

The latter blushed, and she drank the wine glass.

Ying Zifeng tasted it and said to the sky:

"In ancient times, the sages were all lonely, only the drinkers kept their names.

In the past, the King of Yue used to feast in peace and joy, and fight for ten thousand wine and banter.