◇ Chapter 54: Insulting

Chen Yanheng withdrew his hand from the carriage, lifted his dark red coat, and said slowly, "This humble official is here today as a Grand Secretary. What's the matter?"

This outfit is indeed an official uniform, but it is for an official of the fifth rank, which is far less important than the position of a first-rank Taifu.

The Liang Dynasty did not have an explicit regulation that officials holding multiple positions could not wear lower-grade official uniforms, but everyone would tacitly choose the highest-grade official uniform to wear and perform rituals. After all, when people are alive, they always have to look up.

Su Yingxiao was choked by him and was extremely angry.

Su Yingxiao was completely enraged by the frustration he had endured these days and the look of astonishment in the woman's eyes when she looked at him because he was impotent.

He was deliberately looking for trouble with Chen Yanheng today, and then he said: "If that's the case, why don't you kneel when you see me, a mere fifth-rank official!"

He must make Shen Yanheng fall into trouble today for wearing the wrong clothes, being disrespectful to His Majesty, and being lawless and neglecting the prince.

He didn't believe that Fengyue Villa could cover up the truth with one hand, so he ordered people to kill him at the palace gate.

His cold-blooded and ruthless brother, the emperor, could protect and defend Chen Yanheng in public!

He will never give up until he gets this revenge!

Chen Yanheng's smile faded a little, and he looked up at King Xiang, his gaze as if he was looking down on him: "I dare to kneel, do you dare to accept it?"

Su Yingxiao: "Oh, why not!"

He had thought that if he saw Shen Yanheng gritting his teeth, or that he would tear his face apart, he would have already thought about punishing him. After all, Shen Yanheng had to rely on a wheelchair to travel, so how could he possibly survive? Although all the assassins he sent out were killed, he received news before his death that Shen Yanheng had injured his leg!

Unexpectedly, the man in red in front of him actually lifted his clothes, stood up from the wheelchair, and then knelt down gently.

"Then I greet His Royal Highness Prince Xiang."

A look of surprise flashed across Su Yingxiao's face.

Chen Yanheng, why did you really kneel down to him?

Isn't he the owner of Fengyue Villa? Where's the backbone a man of the martial arts world should have?!

He must still be injured!

The officials who were watching the excitement on the sidelines and had not yet left showed some sympathy and quietly moved away from King Xiang.

An Qin peered through the window and suddenly clenched his palm: His injury...

Su Yingxiao was still immersed in surprise.

Chen Yanheng thought that this was a tough fight, but it turned out to be like the teacher had clearly informed him that there would be an exam tomorrow, and he had made all the preparations, but the exam was cancelled.

He originally wanted to stand above etiquette and suppress Shen Yanheng, but when the other party knelt down, he was like punching cotton.

However, being able to make Chen Yanheng kneel down to him could also relieve the hatred in his heart for some time.

The owner of the legendary Fengyue Villa is just like that. Without those masters, he is just a coward who is afraid of death.

Su Yingxiao raised one corner of his mouth provocatively and said viciously, "I order you to kneel here for a full hour before you can enter the palace!"

Shen Yanheng nodded: "Of course."

The corners of Su Yingxiao's mouth widened, he threw his sleeves, laughed a few times and left.

After King Xiang disappeared, Chen Yanheng was still kneeling there, his back straight, looking as if he was really determined to obey King Xiang's orders and kneeled for a full hour.

The minister who had some friendship with Shen Yanheng couldn't bear it and came over to give him a way out.

"Your Highness Prince Xiang is really a jerk. Master Taifu, please get up quickly. His Majesty is still waiting for you."

"Yes, Master Taifu, please don't make me wait."

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Chen Yanheng brushed away the hands that were extended to him one by one, lowered his eyes, and shook his head: "If the king wants his subject to die, then the subject must die."

Ministers: "..." No, I don't usually see you so obedient to the king.

Only An Qin felt unhappy.

Now he only regretted that he had not gone with Ying Shijiu to kill King Xiang.

His master shouldn't kneel down to anyone!

An Qin ignored the attention he had just received. He immediately jumped off the carriage, jumped to Chen Yanheng's side, and squatted down to help him.

Chen Yanheng then staggered to his feet, leaning most of his body on An Qin.

The clothes of the two people seemed to have merged into one, and the ministers around them also noticed that something was wrong.

Chen Yanheng leaned against An Qin, watching An Qin's expression change. His heart gradually calmed down, and the corners of his mouth gradually deepened.

"Why are you frowning? Are you feeling sorry for me?"

An Qin shook his head, then nodded, and asked in confusion, "Why should I go along with him?"

It was clear that before this, Chen Yanheng had sent people to tease King Xiang.

An Qin didn't understand. Chen Yanheng's power was far greater than that of King Xiang, and he could even kill King Xiang without a burial place without any effort. Why should he compromise and kneel down to such a person?

He just is very unwilling.

I really don't want to see Shen Yanheng being bullied.

Chen Yanheng's smile faded a little, and he was silent for a while. Then he leaned his head on An Qin's shoulder, hugged him tightly with his arms, and said lightly: "I just knelt down, I didn't lose anything."

An Qin frowned even more.

Chen Yanheng's eyes darkened: "But Prince Xiang, I have already made up my mind. I want a pair of his legs."

It wasn't that Chen Yanheng was unable to do anything to King Xiang just now, he just showed his true self to An Qin.

Just like his persistence in pursuing An Qin, a person's face is not important to him, and he will not hesitate to show his shameless side to anyone.

He likes to see his prey feeling complacent, and when he is feeling complacent, he will give him a fatal blow.

He was never a good guy.

But he was afraid that Anqin would think he was a good person.

He was even more afraid that Anqin would find out that he was such a despicable person in the future and would no longer look at him with such enthusiasm.

After Shen Yanheng said this, he stared at An Qin's face closely, his heartbeat gradually accelerating.

He suddenly felt a little regretful. He should have pretended a little longer. What if he scared the person away now?

An Qin pursed his lips and said coldly: "Okay, I'll do it."

Chen Yanheng's breath was caught, and it seemed as if colorful fireworks suddenly exploded before his eyes.

"Heart~"

Chen Yanheng felt relieved, his smile brightened up again, and he was suddenly pushed by An Qin into a wheelchair.

An Qin strode expressionlessly to distance himself from the two of them.

Chen Yanheng was stunned for a moment, curled his lips, lifted his skirt and stood up to chase after him: "My dear... Anqin, I was wrong and I won't dare to do it again, okay? Wait for me, my wound..."

Chen Yanheng is shameless, but An Qin still has some dignity.

An Qin's scalp tingled after hearing his loud shout and the several looks he received.

He quickly turned around and covered Shen Yanheng's mouth, glared at him, quickly stuffed him into the wheelchair, and pushed him into the palace, wishing he could bury his face in the ground and hide.

The sound of palace bells gradually came, and the ministers who were stunned in place slowly came back to their senses.

They glanced at each other, their faces dreamy, not knowing whether to be surprised that the Taifu was really gay, or shocked that the Taifu was so attentive to the young man...

It's like the sun is rising from the west!

It's disgraceful!