Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Huh? What did you say, Hu'er?"

Sikong Yu frowned and looked at Sikong Jun in disbelief.

"Hu'er, you must know that the two sons of the Empress have great influence in the court, and you and Xia Feng are closely related. Now it is no longer a secret in this imperial capital. If you vote for a new master at this time, it is not a wise move. Besides, if Xia Feng gets the help of a national teacher, I am afraid that he will be the crown prince."

"Hehe, father, I'll just ask casually."

Sikonghui nodded and smiled, and just now, the expression of Uncle Zhongyi slightly eased.

How could he not know that, as far as the Sikong family is concerned, helping Xia Feng achieve the throne will be the great power of Conglong.

No matter how strong the Sikong family is, they are still under the imperial power.

Especially now, Xia Sheng's lineage has stolen the country, and there is no background at all.

If his Sikong family can help Xia Feng ascend to the throne, it will become the background in the latter's hands.

The world cannot be contrived, but the name of the first family under the imperial power is enough for the Sikong family to prosper for hundreds of years.

"You just came back. Recently, there have been major events in the imperial capital. There is even news in the palace that a big man has come, but his identity is extremely mysterious. You must not provoke it, otherwise the Sikong family will be wiped out."

Sikong Yu gave a few words of advice and removed the spiritual curtain from the top of the mansion, and then walked towards the hall.

"Big man?"

Sikonghui raised his brows lightly. If he could be called a big man by his father, could he be someone from the Central Xinjiang?

into the night.

In the east of Longyun City, in front of a magnificent ancient building.

Countless noble families, sons of important officials, gathered in front of the building, with respectful expressions and excited eyes.

Many people in the surrounding city saw this scene, and their faces were full of shock.

The one who can make these domineering sons so humble must be the prince in the palace.

Sure enough, when the figures of the three princes of Daxia came from the street, the arrogance of the heavens hurried to meet them, bent over to flatter, and looked like a slave.

Of course, the arrogant people at this time were mostly the second prince Xia Cheng and the third prince Xia Li.

After all, these two are the direct sons of the queen, and the probability of becoming the emperor is higher.

As for Xia Feng

Although the eldest prince was older, his mother was only a concubine and died early.

Now in this imperial capital, there is no foundation at all.

Moreover, Xia Feng's character is too weak, even Xia Cheng and Xia Li often call him by his first name, and never take him seriously.

Of course, Xia Feng naturally ignored all this, and even had a warm smile on his face.

When Sikonghui returned to the city, Qiao Shuang was already his fiancée.

The two powerful officials of Daxia have been bound together with him. Isn't this emperor's throne within easy reach?

Queen?

Her power is indeed great, but she is still too womanly.

Otherwise, how could Xia Feng survive in the world?

Just wait, it won't take long, as soon as the adult leaves, I will tell you who is the master of Daxia!

"Haha! Long time no see, everyone."

But just as the three princes were surrounded by the crowd and walked towards Yunmeng Xianlou, there was a hearty laugh at the end of the street.

I saw that Sikong Huan had changed out of his battle armor and was wearing a blue robe.

Beside him, Qiao Shuang's pretty face was indifferent, wearing a white dress, very beautiful.

"Brother Sikong!"

Even Xia Cheng and Xia Li greeted this loyal and righteous uncle and only son, and returned to the court with the merits of war, even Xia Cheng and Xia Li greeted him with a warm expression.

Qiao Shuang and the others couldn't win over them. After all, her engagement with Xia Feng was made by Emperor Xia himself.

But this Sikonghui, who fought for three years, was bloody.

Even if they had some friendship with Xia Feng before, they were naturally aware of the rumors circulating in the imperial capital recently.

Eight Trigrams, where are the pastimes of the dignitaries.

But it seems that the relationship between Sikonghui and Xia Feng may not be as stable as it seems on the surface.

"Brother Sikong, long time no see!"

Xia Cheng stretched out his hand and took out a Qiankun bag from his bosom, "This is a superb piece of divine armor, which I obtained in a secret realm before, so I thought that only Brother Sikong was worthy of such divine armor. ."

"Haha, the second prince is rude."

"Brother Sikong" looked at the crowd around Sikongjun, Xia Feng only shook his head and smiled, his expression always indifferent.

His relationship with the former is by no means an artifact that can be measured.

Even in order to gain his trust, Xia Feng used a lot of bitter scenes.

How can a life-changing friendship be measured by Lingbao?

"Brother Feng."

Qiao Shuang walked to Xia Feng's side with a gentle smile on her face.

However, this kind of gentleness is too polite.

Suddenly, Xia Feng felt that the top of his head was itchy?

"Has Shuang'er met Uncle Zhongyi?"

Of course, out of trust in Sikonghui, Xia Feng didn't think too much, but followed the footsteps of everyone and walked towards Yunmeng Xianlou.

"Never."

Qiao Shuang was always lukewarm, but Xia Feng's eyes flashed with doubts.

How come I haven't seen him for a long time, this Qiao Shuang's attitude towards him has changed so much?

Or was she shy in front of so many people?

Until everyone entered the building and took their seats.

Sikong Huan's kindness was difficult to resist, and he was pulled by the second prince and the third prince to sit in one place.

And Xia Feng didn't make many friends, and now in front of the two direct princes, no one dared to show too close to him.

so

Today's banquet is divided into two tables.

Xia Feng and Qiao Shuang were at the same table, and the rest of Tianjiao were crowded beside the Second Prince, Sikonghui and others.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong with you? Why don't you look so good?"

Xia Feng's expression was extremely indifferent, while Qiao Shuang's face became more and more gloomy.

"fine."

"°ー°〃"

Is it the days when you feel down every time?

"Shuang'er, why don't I pour you a cup of hot tea."

""

Qiao Shuang sighed softly, and turned her head to look at Sikonghui.

"Big brother, Shuang'er, why don't you come over?"

But as if feeling Qiao Shuang's gaze, Sikonghui smiled apologetically, raised his feet and walked to the side, followed by a few Tianjiao.

"Brother Hui!"

At this time, a scene that made Xia Feng's face sluggish happened! !

I saw that Qiao Shuang, who was still indifferent and worried, suddenly had a touching smile on her pretty face.

I Gan?

Although the current development of things has completely exceeded Xia Feng's past life memory.

But at this time, he still vaguely felt a touch of unease.

Although Qiao Shuang and Sikonghui were both people he trusted, the intimacy between the two at this time was too blatant.

"Frost, big brother"

Sikong Hun took his seat and picked up the drink on the table, "I just heard from the second prince that Jiang Yu's concubine is actually a devil?"

"Uh, Shuang'er and I were not in the city a few days ago, so we didn't see it with our own eyes."

Xia Feng smiled bitterly, but Sikong Huan seemed to sink into deep thought, "When I was in the frontier, I also heard that there was a demon in the Great Zhou Emperor, and he even killed the eldest princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty and took away the great treasure of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Emperor Vessel Xianjin, it is said that this Jin can protect the heart of the heart, and it is full of spiritual charm.

"Emperor Xianjin? Protecting the heart?"

It was inexplicable, Xia Feng glanced at the direction of his chest.

But soon, he shook his head with a wry smile.

Am I used to it and feel that everything is dangerous.

There are countless spirits in this world, and the one my lord gave me is a thing from the upper realm.

Although they all carry the word Jin, how could they possibly be involved?