"My lord, you all think that my identity and Xue Fei's identity are too different." Feng was silent for a long time, and suddenly said in a calm and objective tone, "Actually, in my opinion, this view is very funny."

"Oh?" Prince Li hesitated and did not look back.

"This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. A high status depends entirely on strength." Feng said slowly, "All the people in the palace are no match for me, but they despise my low status. Isn't it ridiculous?"

Prince Li trembled, but listened quietly, still not looking back at him.

"It should be noted that the so-called noble birth is nothing more than the narcissism of worldly rulers." Feng's voice was unhurried and unhurried, with no emotion at all, but his words were heartbreaking, "If a powerful enemy breaks into the palace now, in the end,

The one who has hope of surviving is probably me, so I really don’t understand how you nobles have the confidence to treat me, a fisherman, with a look down on me.”

"So, isn't it because Xue Fei has climbed up to you?" Prince Li clenched his right hand tightly into a fist, his face was gloomy, and his voice was trembling.

"How is that possible?" Feng shook his head, "She is not nobler than me, and I am not inferior to her. We live together as equals and treat each other sincerely. We are just ordinary lovers."

Prince Li's fists became more and more clenched, his teeth clenched, his body kept shaking, and his eyes shone with anger, as if he was about to explode at any moment.

"Hey! I am getting old, and my brain is not as flexible as young people." I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly let out a long sigh, turned around slowly, with a kind expression on his face, and said in a gentle tone, "You

That’s right, what does noble status mean in front of a truly strong man?”

A strange color flashed in Feng's eyes. He didn't expect that Prince Li, who was about to get angry just a moment ago, would suddenly change his temper.

"But my child, you have to understand that I am a relative of the emperor after all. There are some face-related matters that I know are ridiculous and useless, but I still have to deal with them." Prince Li said seriously, "Well, I will try to find a way for you.

Create an opportunity to make meritorious deeds and get an official position. If Xue Fei marries her in the future, our Prince Li’s face won’t be too ugly.”

"How to make meritorious service?"

"The current emperor originally wanted to abolish the crown prince's position in the East Palace and replace it with the third prince Li Qing. Unexpectedly, Prince Wu was possessed by some evil spirit and went to live in seclusion in southern Xinjiang Province. He refused to return to the capital.

Your Majesty is very embarrassed." Prince Li explained patiently, "I have a pretty good relationship with this boy. When I finish the letter, you can send it to Southern Xinjiang Province for me and persuade him to come back to the imperial capital. As long as the matter is completed,

If Your Majesty is happy, he will probably reward you with an official position."

"What if the third prince still doesn't want to come back?" Feng asked calmly.

"Based on the relationship between me and Li Qing, I am at least 70% sure of this matter." Prince Li stroked his chin and said, "If it doesn't work, it will just be a wasted trip. I will think of another way when the time comes."

"Okay." Feng hesitated for a moment, then replied cheerfully.

"Without further delay, I will write a letter right now, and you should prepare to leave as soon as possible." Prince Li earnestly warned, "This matter cannot be taken carelessly. Even if it is for Xuefei, you must take it seriously."

"I will."

Feng nodded slightly, then stepped forward, walked out of the main entrance of the martial arts hall, and went straight to his guest room.

"Nite Owl!"

When Feng walked away, Prince Li's originally gentle expression suddenly turned cold, and he uttered two words in a sinister voice.

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, moving silently, like a ghost: "Your Majesty, please give me your orders!"

"Send the news to Wanjin Tower." A trace of anger flashed in Prince Li's eyes, "In addition, send a thousand spiritual crystals over."

"Yes!" The black shadow nodded slightly, then flashed away, and soon disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"You are right, this is a world where the jungle prevails and strength is respected." Prince Li clasped his hands behind his back, stared at the main entrance of the hall, and murmured to himself, "It's a pity that you are still too young and don't understand the so-called strength.

It is not the courage of an ordinary man. No matter how strong a person's strength is, it will eventually be limited."
Chapter completed!