Zuo Yexuan was stunned for a moment.
She looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her.
?
"Are you Li Jiu?"
Zuo Yexuan was puzzled.
"Yeah, yeah, it's me." Li Jiu nodded like garlic.
"Well, you look much more pleasing to the eye and more handsome today." Zuo Yexuan said sincerely.
Today, Li Jiu shaved off his beard and looked much more energetic and handsome.
His handsomeness is not as gentle as Jiang Xingguo's.
Nor is he like Murong Ye, who is as cold and aloof as a banished immortal.
Li Jiu is tall and strong. Whenever he grins, he gives people a ruffian feeling.
Although he is not the type that Zuo Yexuan likes.
But after Li Jiu tidied himself up, he looked much more refreshed.
"Hey, huh?"
When Li Jiu was praised by Zuo Yexuan, he scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled foolishly.
Jiang Xingguo: Is it really okay for you two to do this in front of me?
Jiang Xingguo's face had already turned as black as ash at this moment.
"Whoa, come on, boss!"
"Come on, boss!"
When the other eight people saw what Li Jiu did, they all cheered him on.
"Girl, will you marry me?"
Encouraged by his brothers, Li Jiu confessed his feelings again.
Zuo Yexuan: It’s over, can’t we avoid this topic?
Zuo Yexuan really didn't know what Li Jiu was doing.
This was only the second time they met.
He doesn't even know his own name.
Zuo Yexuan's current pseudonym in the orphanage is Zuo Xiaotao.
Well, a bit earthy.
She really doesn't know how to name it.
"I, I, I..." Zuo Yexuan hesitated about how to refuse.
"You guys, His Majesty has sent you here as guards, so you must remember your duties."
"Come on, come on, get on the ring and let me see if your boxing and kicking skills are up to par!"
Jiang Xingguo's face turned ashen.
Finally, he thought of an excuse and dragged Li Jiu to their competition arena.
"Bang bang bang!" After a burst of venting anger.
Jiang Xingguo looked at the remaining eight people.
"You guys, come together." Jiang Xingguo said.
Upon hearing this, Li Si and his companions rushed forward.
After a while, Li Jiu and others fell to the ground and wailed.
Jiang Xingguo's hair and clothes became messy, and he was breathing heavily.
"You guys are still far from it!"
"From now on, practice hard and stop thinking about those unnecessary things!"
Jiang Xingguo left after saying a few words.
"Why does the Dean seem a little crazy today?"
Xiao Si covered his aching muscles with his hands, looking hopeless.
"Hiss, I never thought that the gentle and kind dean would become so crazy when fighting."
"Even my eldest brother was powerless to resist."
Xiaoliu looked at Li Jiu with admiration.
Li Jiu: "Hey, did she just praise me for being pleasing to the eye?"
"Will you agree to marry me tomorrow?"
Li Jiu chuckled foolishly.
Everyone: ...
…
At this moment in the hall.
Prince Yong Murong Cong entered the palace in armor, shocking everyone and making them look sideways.
"I have met the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."
As the King of Yong, Murong Cong did not need to perform the kneeling ceremony, so he simply gave a military salute.
"Uncle Emperor, you've had a bumpy journey. Thank you for your hard work."
"Come here, please find a seat."
When Murong Ye saw Murong Cong, his usually cold expression softened a little.
Murong Cong is Murong Lie's half-brother. If Murong Lie had not used some tricks to marry Zuo Yexuan.
It is still unclear who will take the throne in the end.
After Murong Lie succeeded to the throne, he exiled his own brother to the cold and desolate land in the southwest, and imprisoned his mother, Li Fei'er, in the deep palace.
What I am afraid of is that the mother and son will plot rebellion.
But Murong Ye respected his uncle very much.
When he was a child, his father treated him coldly. At that time, this imperial uncle would show more concern for him when he met him.
Even his martial arts enlightenment was thanks to Murong Cong's guidance.
Therefore, Murong Ye has always been grateful to him.
Murong Cong was stationed in the southwest and was not allowed to return to the capital without an imperial edict.
Before Murong Ye ascended the throne, he ordered to invite King Yong.
Unfortunately, the journey was long, and by the time Prince Yong arrived in the capital, the coronation ceremony had already passed.
Murong Ye actually had selfish motives when he summoned Prince Yong to the capital.
Prince Yong and Concubine Li have been separated from their mother and son for many years. Murong Ye wants to help them and reunite them.
Murong Ye thought so, so he brought it up.
"Your Majesty, this is unacceptable. Prince Yong has too many troops. If..."
The old minister who was speaking glanced at Murong Cong and continued.
"My words may be harsh, but Your Majesty, if Prince Yong is left without a check on his actions and begins to rebel, I'm afraid the country will never have peace again."
An old minister advised.
"Yes, yes." Many old ministers agreed.
"Speaking of which, you say, this king is loyal to His Majesty."
"This is my nephew, a descendant of the Murong family. I will be rich and powerful no matter what. Why would I oppose my own people?"
"Besides, I have absolutely no talent for governing a country. Therefore, whether in the past or now, I have no desire for the throne."
"I beg Your Majesty to understand!"
When Murong Cong heard that a minister refused to let his mother go with him to the fiefdom, he became anxious.
He didn't even care about what Princess Yong told him before she left, and started arguing with her directly.
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