Chapter 1680 Emperor’s Son and Emperor’s Style
Several people had just arrived in front of Taishi's house.
But I heard a commotion coming from within the Taishi family.
Seeing several people leaving and returning, the King of Heaven had a strange look on his face and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Master!"
"What happened?"
The King of Heaven looked at the faces of the people behind him, put his mouth to Tai Shiyue's ear, and said something softly.
After hearing this, Tai Shiyue, who had always kept her expression calm when Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, actually showed a little panic and asked hurriedly: "Is he okay?"
"It's okay for now, but His Highness Diliu refuses to give up, saying that the little girl broke the rules and must punish her!"
Little girl?
Hearing these scattered words, Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows lightly.
"What's wrong?"
Tai Shiyue sighed softly, and immediately showed a headache: "There is some misunderstanding! Brother Feng, can you give me a face today and be patient..."
Having said that, Feng Wuchen immediately understood that the matter was really related to him, and the little girl the other party mentioned was probably Xiao Mingzhu.
But seeing Tai Shiyue being so sincere, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, so he could only nod his head: "As long as my people are not injured, everything will be easy!"
"Okay! Let's go to Taishi Mansion first..."
"..."
On the way, Tai Shiyue and Feng Wuchen explained the cause and effect.
It turned out that due to the birth of creation in the past few days, many people from other heavens came to the snowy plains in the far north.
The Taishi family responded to every call in Yinhui Castle, so they were quite popular, and many distinguished guests lived in the family, including some children.
Mingzhu rarely had the opportunity to get along with her peers. Nowadays, it was rare to have so many juniors, so Jiang Qingcheng allowed her to mingle with them.
Who would have thought that something bad would happen during this process.
When we arrived at the spring-filled backyard, we saw many figures gathered around.
They were all adults with their juniors, confronting each other from afar.
both sides.
I saw that one of them was the four girls with the pearls.
Little Mingzhu was nestling in Jiang Qingcheng's arms, her big eyes moving around, not knowing what was going on. When she saw Feng Wuchen, she quickly waved her arms: "Daddy...Daddy hugs..."
"Husband!"
Seeing Feng Wuchen return, the women breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Feng Wuchen pinched the girl's face to reassure the girls and immediately stepped forward.
They saw a man and a woman who were facing each other tit for tat. The man was wearing a golden python robe and was very noble. The woman was wearing a wide-sleeved red dress, which was smart and cute. Beside them, there was another person who was dressed like the man.
A little boy, about five or six years old, with a runny nose and a scar on his forehead.
Feng Wuchen cupped his hands at the man: "I'm down here, Feng Wuchen, I haven't asked for advice yet!"
The young man's eyes were cold and he gave Feng Wuchen a condescending look.
"How dare a wild man who doesn't understand the rules deserve to know my name?"
"..."
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
Feng Wuchen's polite smile was in sharp contrast to the young man's unruliness.
At this time, the woman beside the man pursed her red lips, cleared her throat, and said: "I've blinded you! The person in front of you is the son of Emperor Ziyoutian, His Highness Diliu, you common people, see
My royal brother, why don’t you bow down and salute?”
"Back off!"
As soon as the woman finished speaking, before Feng Wuchen and others could react, the young man from the Emperor Calling Style shouted loudly and stopped the woman.
"As a princess, how can you declare your identity to a few country folk? Aren't you ruining the name of our imperial family?"
The woman stuck out her tongue and quickly took a step back: "Brother Huang taught you a lesson..."
Feng Wuchenmei
His head wrinkled again and again, and he could tell that although the woman's words were not pleasant to hear, her purpose seemed to be to relieve his embarrassment.
At this time, Feng Laiyi came to his ear and said: "This person is domineering and difficult to deal with..."
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Understood!"
Although the other party did not give him any face, he still looked at Tai Shiyue's face and said calmly: "It turns out to be His Highness Diliu. Dare I ask what happened to attract His Highness to target my wives like this?
"
"Then the slave didn't tell you the cause and effect?"
Di Liu's eyes were even colder, like a sharp sword, directed at the king just now.
The latter suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately stepped forward to face the scalp: "Today, Miss Mingzhu and the young master Dixun were playing in the courtyard. Somehow, I suddenly heard the young master's scream and came here.
At this point, you can see the young master’s head, already..."
After saying that, he looked at both sides as if begging for mercy.
But he saw the murderous intent in Diliu's eyes getting stronger: "You little slave! That's not what you said just now!"
The king was so frightened that he trembled and did not dare to speak.
Feng Wuchen moved slightly and calmly blocked the pressure of the King.
"This matter has nothing to do with him, why bother him?"
"If you turn things upside down and talk nonsense, you should be damned! This is the rule of this palace. Do you have any objections?"
Feng Wuchen sighed lightly, not wanting to pick up trouble with this guy, and immediately asked: "Instead of venting anger on innocent people... let's get down to business. What do you mean, is it Xiao Mingzhu who injured this young master?"
"Do you think I will lie to you?"
"It's not important. Now that this matter has happened, I just want to ask Your Highness, how do you think this matter should be handled?"
Di Liu sneered, his expression was full of condescension, as if he was looking at some ant: "According to the rules of this palace, if you common people collide with Huang Si and cause him injury, it should be
Behead!"
Behead!
As soon as these two words came out, Feng Wuchen's eyes became a little colder again.
"Hey... if your skin breaks a little soon, it will cost someone's life. It's too much! It's too much..."
At this time, Fang Xiaohan couldn't stand it anymore.
After saying this, he looked at Na Dixun again: "How normal it is for children to fight! I think when I was young, if one of them beat ten, there would be injuries all over his body! It is much more serious than this little thing...
…”
"shut up!"
Before Fang Xiaohan finished speaking, Diliu scolded him angrily.
"You untouchables, how dare you compare yourself to us? Is there any place for you to talk here? Get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the endless pressure rushed towards Fang Xiaohan.
"Hey!"
Fang Xiaohan didn't expect that this emperor would be so stubborn and violent. Just when he was about to take action, he was pulled back by Feng Wuchen.
Seeing the loss of posture gradually, Tai Shiyue finally couldn't help but stepped forward.
"Your Highness Diliu! I see that although little Dixun is young, he still has some cultivation. I don't want to be hurt by the little girl Mingzhu. There may be some misunderstanding about this matter. Or should we change the place to talk?"
As soon as the temper of Emperor Liu's son got angry, he didn't show any respect for anyone. Facing Tai Shiyue, he gave a cold smile: "You mean, I am just talking nonsense? Humph! Forget it, Xun'er, you can say it yourself.
,what's going on?"
Di Xun blinked and said: "I... I originally wanted to play with that sister, but she suddenly pushed me. I couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground..."
After hearing this, Diliu was about to break out.
But I heard a voice from the crowd on the other side: "Bah! Shameless... It was clearly you, a little rascal, who wanted to take off my sister's clothes, so she pushed me away!"
Chapter completed!