Yan Zi's pretty face turned slightly red, and she turned around and sat opposite Xu Yi. The peripheral light from her lowered eyes fell on the stiff and thin face reflected in the crystal cup, and she couldn't look away from her eyes.

Xu Yi only said that Yan Zi was shy, so he stopped joking, called the waiter, piled half a table of pastries, and several glasses of wine, "I'm tired of shopping, let's have something to eat. It can be seen that I put my heart into it, but it's not as good as Xiao Yan."

You're much worse." As he said that, he took a piece of halva carved into a purple swallow and handed it to Yan Zi.

Yan Zi took it, the candy was not even in her mouth, but it was already sweet to her heart. Her downturned pretty face was filled with glow. Xu Yi buried his head in eating and drinking and never noticed this unique charm, but some people looked straight at it.

"The plain water carries clear waves, the trade wind blows on my face, and the autumn moon reflects the sycamore trees. I feel pity for them when I see them."

Three feet away, Xu Yi felt a sourness rushing toward his face. He looked up and saw four people gathered in a crowd.

The most peripheral young man in fine clothes was the one who had gathered around Yan Zi before. He was whispering something to the imposing middle-aged man in the middle. Although his voice was soft, Xu Yi could clearly hear that he was actually offering a treasure.

The so-called treasure is Yan Zi beside him.

There are two middle-aged men standing on each side. On the left side is an elderly man in green clothes with three long beards and a pale face. He has a rather noble demeanor.

The one on the right is a young man in Confucian attire, with a slightly fat face, a jade belt and a crown, and is quite majestic. It was this man who spat out the harsh words just now, groaning and shaking his head. Xu Yi really wanted to hit him with a shoehorn.

His round head.

Yan Zi also sensed something was wrong and raised her face. Unexpectedly, when she raised her face, the eyes of the middle-aged man with extraordinary aura suddenly burst out with brilliant light. He slapped the pimp in the handsome clothes with a heavy palm on the shoulder, knocking him out.

Half of his body was tilted.

The handsomely dressed young man cupped his fists at the imposing middle-aged man and strode forward, "This young lady has invited me. I, the Prince of Dongying, Xiong Fa. I have come here to congratulate the young lady."

"Are you the Prince of Dongying?"

Xu Yi stood up suddenly, his face full of shock.

Xiong Fa was surprised at first, then he felt proud and nodded arrogantly, "It's Xiong. What's the matter, sir?"

Xu Yi said, "Isn't that right? I've never heard that there are children in Uncle Dongying's family who are making a living in Chunyuan."

"laugh"

Yan Zi covered her mouth and chuckled. She had no idea that the usually elegant and serious young master would have such a narrow-minded side.

"you!"

Xiong Fa's face flushed red, and he stared at Xu Yi, wishing he could swallow him up, "Rat, how dare you name me, if you want to survive today, get out of here."

"When did the old turtle from Yichun Yuan gain such momentum?"

Xu Yi said calmly, sat back slowly, crossed his legs, picked up the wine cup, and took a sip.

Xiong was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. His fish eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out of their sockets, but their glares could not kill anyone.

"Boy, just by looking at you, I can tell that you are an outsider. Let me remind you, don't think that Shenjing is your own piece of land, be careful not to know how you died. I will give you some insights today...

…”

The pressure didn't work, so Xiong Fa had no choice but to mention someone's name. Unexpectedly, the words were not finished yet. But the three people over there couldn't wait any longer and walked forward slowly.

"Xiaofa, did you not convey the king's intention?"

The imposing middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Xu Yi was really surprised when a person called himself "my king". This person was dressed in linen clothes, had cloth shoes, and had a silk belt on his head. He was dressed in a very shabby way, but he had such a distinguished status.

On second thought, Xu Yi thought again, that's not right. Dai Viet never granted titles to princes. As an adult prince, he only had the status of a county king. The only prince who killed Wang Jiang Hentian could not be crowned for more than half a day before he was assassinated.

But a "my king" suddenly appeared in front of me.

Xiong Fa saw the shock in Xu Yi's eyes, and his momentum surged again, "Boy, have you never heard of the name of King Zongzhengpu Anyi of the current Dai Viet royal family?"

Xu Yi secretly thought, so that's it.

He had naturally heard of the name of King Pu'anyi. The previous King Pu'anyi was the eldest brother of the current Emperor. According to legend, the late emperor had intended to pass the throne to the previous King Pu'anyi. However, the previous King Pu'anyi had no ambitions in the world, so he gave in, and only then did he become the emperor today.

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I don’t know whether the rumors are true or not. It is true that today’s emperor and his predecessor, King Pu’anyi, had a very good relationship. The title of King Pu’anyi was given to him by today’s emperor. However, due to ancestral rules, the name of King Pu’anyi is not found in Zongdie.

The king indeed enjoys royal treatment according to the standards of a super-junior king.

"Your Majesty invited me."

Xu Yi stood up and clasped his fists calmly.

He was surprised when he suddenly heard the word "my king", which challenged his cognition and did not respect the other party's identity.

In today's world, warriors are respected and the strong rule the roost. He even wiped out the soul-sensing ancestor. How could he feel awe for a mere false king?

"Um?"

King Pu'anyi made a heavy nasal sound, and the Qingkuo elder and the high-gown Confucian scholar all awed.

"How dare you, junior, dare to be so rude?"

Xiong Fa was furious, but he was extremely happy in his heart. Who knew that King Pu'anyi looked plain and simple on the surface, but in fact he was the most majestic. The boy in front of him seemed to be respectful, but there was no trace of awe in his eyes. He was looking for death.

Xu Yi said, "I'm saying hello to the prince, how can I be rude?"

Xiong Fa said coldly, "Respect comes from the heart. You have an arrogant attitude. It's called greetings, but in fact it's contempt."

Xu Yi said, "Oh? I didn't expect that there would be such a statement. I don't know how you respect the prince. Don't just talk about it without practicing it? How can you convince people?"

Xiong Fa was furious, but in order to block Xu Yi, he asked Pu Anyi Wang An again. With an extremely sincere expression on his face, he said, "Boy, what else do you have to say."

Xu Yi said, "No, no."

"What's wrong?" Xiong Fa said angrily.

Xu Yi pointed at the Qinghui scribe and the Gaoguan Confucian scholar and said, "According to what you said, they are also disrespectful to the prince. Otherwise, when they look at the prince, why don't they make the same expression as you? By the way, you just glared

How do you make eyebrows that look like you're about to cry? I can't learn how to do it, why don't you try it again?"

"you……"

Xiong Fa is about to cry.

"roll!"

King Pu'anyi raised his phoenix eyes, and Xiong Fa was stunned and pissed. He knew that with King Pu'anyi's temperament, this matter would never be over.

This man returned home in a hurry, but before he could pack his parcel, he was arrested by Dongying Bo, carried outside the gate, and beaten three hundred times with a cane in the street. He was beaten until his lower body lost shape before he gave up.

This is a later story, so I won’t state it here.

"You have some bones. I like juniors with bones. You are a character."

King Pu Anyi stared at Xu Yi and said calmly.

"Your Majesty, I have given you the reward. I wonder what your Majesty is doing here."

Xu Yi got straight to the point.

King Pu'anyi pointed at Yan Zi and said, "This girl looks very much like my concubine who died young. When I saw her today, I was shocked and wanted to adopt this girl as my adopted daughter." After that, he turned to Yan Zi and said, "Little girl, what do you mean?

How about next?"

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