Outside the palace gate, the tension between Li You and Changsun Wuxian was even more intense.

Changsun Wuxian came alone, without even a carriage. Liang Ying stood between them, in a tight dilemma.

"His Royal Highness King Qi, please send a carriage out."

"I don't care." Li You looked at his eldest grandson, as if he were looking at a bedbug.

It’s so disgusting!

Unable to conquer this side, Liang Ying turned to another direction: "Why don't Duke Xue condescend and squeeze in with His Highness the King of Qi?"

"What?"

"You bastard, you actually let me squeeze into a car with this bastard!"

"What kind of peace of mind do you have!"

"What did you scold me for!" Liang Ying trembled with anger.

"Old slave, I don't care anymore!"

If you don't say that a hateful person must be hateful, don't blame Li You for beating his face like a rotten peach. Even Li You, the overlord, knows how to care about his dignity.

But what about Changsun Wuxian?

He is a complete evildoer, and he never looks at people's faces, face or anything like that, it doesn't exist.

This was a good time, as soon as the concealed weapon came out, it would shoot out a large area.

Even Liang Ying, who was mediating in the middle, ignored him.

"No, Eunuch Liang, I can leave in Prince Jin's car."

Changsun really didn't have a correct understanding of himself. He thought that since he was half uncle of Li Zhi, he would definitely be willing to take him in.

He was dreaming. Liang Ying refused before Li Zhi could speak.

"This can't be done."

"Your Highness has just recovered. You'd better save yourself from the smell of alcohol."

Liang Ying knew Li Zhi's temper best. This young ancestor had always been extremely picky, and his eldest grandson would definitely not be tolerated.

Even if he reluctantly gets into the car, he will be kicked off by Li Zhi.

"Just take my car and leave!" At the critical moment, Fang Er came forward and came up with a thief idea.

Fang Er is a happy person, so he puts his eldest grandson in the car regardless of whether he wants it or not.

"Go up!"

"Besides my car, you have no other car to ride in!"

"Hey, please be gentle, my feet hurt!"

Fang Er has so much strength, of course he will not treat someone gently. Changsun Wuxian covered his feet and grimaced in pain.

In fact, it didn't necessarily hurt that much. The doctor from Prince Qi's Mansion had given him a brief look just now, and no bones were hurt.

But if you can’t stand it, he will pretend!

Hey, he thought he was getting a bargain, how could he know that this was a stolen car.

Room 2 and Shen An got on the car one after another. There was smoke coming from Changsun Wuxian's head. What the hell!

He is a majestic prince, but he didn't even prepare a car and was so rude.

"What are you going to do?"

The two people in the car looked at him eagerly with evil eyes. If Shen An hadn't stopped him, Li Zhi would have come up to join in the fun.

"Nothing to do!"

"Xue Guogong, don't be nervous!" Fang Er giggled, and the grandson's heart trembled. He also knew Fang Er's bad reputation.

I have always been a living hell type, but today I took the wrong medicine and I kept laughing.

Could it be that he has been possessed by evil spirits?

Or was he beaten stupid by Li You?

The wheels continued to move, and Shen An gradually felt relieved.

As we got closer and closer to the imperial city, the chance of this bad old man escaping became smaller and smaller. Fang Er couldn't restrain his excitement, and he had been winking at him frequently since just now.

How could Shen An not know about his little thoughts?

Now is a good time to reveal his identity. As brave as Changsun is, if he knew that he was riding in the same car with his enemy's son, he would have to jump out of the car.

Shen An looked at his eldest grandson Wuxian, with all kinds of thoughts swirling around him.

My father has devoted his whole life to his duties, but in the end, he was pushed into the abyss by such a rotten guy. What a loss for him!

Weakness is really the enemy of life.

"Speaking of which, Duke Xue, why did you come to Prince Qi's Mansion?" From the beginning, Fang Er was extremely curious.

"Mr.

Speaking of this incident, Changsun Wuxian also regretted it terribly. If he hadn't been drunk, how could he have come to this living king of hell to find trouble.

"I drank a few more glasses of wine in Tonghuafang and wandered out the door. Who would have thought that I would end up here."

"I understand, Mr. Xue Guogong went to attend the Wu'er Conference."

"Do you also know Wu'erhui?" Changsun stroked his long beard and his mind seemed to be normal.

Fang Er nodded. The so-called Wu'erhui was also an official gathering that started during the Wude period. Since the Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties, the areas north of the Yangtze River and south of the Yangtze River have been separately established for more than 200 years. Although there was a brief period in the Sui Dynasty Unified, but ultimately failed to achieve sustained stability and prosperity.

The various regions south of the Yangtze River and north of the Yangtze River were not fully integrated. This situation did not improve until the Tang Dynasty.

Many descendants of the Jiangzuo family participated in court politics, such as Yin Kaishan, the Duke of Yun State, and Yan Shigu, the secretary supervisor, both lived in Tonghuafang.

Yin and Yan are both old aristocratic families of the Southern Dynasties, especially the Yin family, which even produced queens of the Southern Dynasties, who were considered dignitaries who could marry into the royal family.

Because they all come from the old Wu area of ​​Jiangzuo, they are commonly known as "Wu'er."

Most officials from Jiangzuo lived in Tonghuafang, and their regular gatherings here were called "Wu'erhui."

"Xue Guogong is not from Jiangzuo, so he is so elegant!"

"Hey, I'm just giving them face and joining in the fun." With a roll of his dim eyes, Changsun Wuxian began to boast.

Thinking of the neglect he received at the banquet, he became angry. Since the death of Yin Kaishan, the Duke of Yun State, the head of Wu'erhui became the secretary supervisor Yan Shigu.

Yin Kaishan was born as a military general and had a generous spirit. Even if he didn't like his eldest grandson, he still managed to respect him.

Yan Shigu was different. In the eyes of Changsun, this man was just a smiling tiger and a two-faced man. A group of them got together to exchange cups and cups, talk about the past and the present. They neither excluded him nor welcomed him, but just treated him Just put it aside and ignore him.

The eldest grandson poured himself a glass of wine and drank several jars in one go, but he became drunk.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness and righteous indignation, he wandered out of Tonghua Square. As soon as he left the square gate, his head became dizzy and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. He just kept walking forward according to his feelings. Who knew? Knowing that, he actually wandered to Xingdaofang.

The eldest grandson told him earnestly that his attitude was quite correct. Shen Anxin said that this Duke Xue was really capable of bringing about his own misfortune.

It seems that this is the end of the world!

You know, there is a wide and flat Zhuque Street between Tonghuafang and Xingdaofang, and this Xue Guogong didn't even sit in the carriage. He just relied on his two feet and wandered drunkenly to Prince Qi's Mansion, and even made a fuss. Things come up.

It’s incredible!

No wonder there is no carriage to ride in and no entourage to accompany him.
Chapter completed!