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Chapter 49 Competition

The very rare sound of a cup breaking came from Honglu Temple. Everyone knows that Cui Wenqi, the young minister of Honglu Temple, is very good at cultivating qi, and the tea sets he uses are also very expensive, but he cannot withstand such a fall.

.

Cui Wenqi put his hands on each other, hanging naturally on his chest, with an expressionless face. He looked like a wooden man. In fact, he was heartbroken. The cup that just broke was bought by someone from Nanzhou Prefecture, thousands of miles away.

, not to mention the money spent, the caravan from Nanzhou Prefecture to Kyoto also took several months.

"Prodigal thing." Cui Wenqi glanced at Xiang Jinghao and cursed in his heart. He didn't know why the young man was so angry. His father was a man who never panicked.

"Don't be upset, Your Majesty." Cui Wenqi stepped forward, slowly bent down and picked up the broken pieces of the teacup with distress. "Since His Majesty has given instructions, the Crown Prince might as well take this opportunity to get rid of the mission, and rest peacefully in Kyoto for a few days."

"As soon as Qiu Ruoruo left, His Majesty's oral instructions came. Mr. Cui, who did you say made the complaint?" Xiang Jinghao was in a bad mood and his tone was also bad. He originally wanted to go to the palace to say something.

The plan to destroy the Prairie Wolf Court was unexpectedly stillborn.

Cui Wenqi was stunned when he heard this, and then continued to bend over and pick up the porcelain debris. "It can't be someone from Honglu Temple, nor can it be Miss Qiu. Maybe it's someone from the mission who came to His Majesty.

Take eye drops."

Xiang Jinghao clenched his fists. This was something he had never expected.

"If it is really Princess Nuomin who went to the imperial city, this is also an interesting thing. This is also the first time that a foreign minister of this dynasty has entered the palace to tell His Majesty that our ministers are wrong." Cui Wenqi laughed a few times, feeling that this matter

Things were quite interesting, and the people on the grassland were also quite interesting. No matter what Xiang Jinghao thought, in his opinion, Xiang Jinghao was just asking for trouble.

The edict has been issued, but Xiang Jinghao insists on threatening to go against the meaning of the edict, but it ends up being self-defeating. He argued with Qiu Ruoruo, thinking of asking His Majesty to change the edict and destroy the Langting.

Cui Wenqi did not dare to think about these things. To put it more seriously, Xiang Jinghao's behavior can be said to be disrespectful and disrespectful. But the good thing is that Xiang Jinghao has a good father.

Cui Wenqi picked up the porcelain pieces and put them on the table. Then he made another cup of tea for Xiang Jinghao. This time he was reluctant to take out the expensive tea sets, fearing that Xiang Jinghao would drop them again.



After walking out of Honglu Temple, Xiang Jinghao did not return to the palace, but went to Baiweiju. Xiao Jinghong asked him to come here yesterday to take care of him, and Xiao Jinghong also prepared the so-called "voting certificate".

Xiao Jinghong had been waiting here for a long time, and then he heard Meng Duanzhang whisper a few words in his ear, and a playful smile immediately appeared on his face. "This Jing Hao is quite interesting. Does he dislike taking my job as a bad job or something, but he actually

Dare to disobey His Majesty. Hahaha."

Meng Duanzhang also laughed together. After hearing about what happened in Honglu Temple, he found the Crown Prince of Chu very interesting. "Does the Crown Prince still want to form an alliance with him?"

Jamel Xiao glared, "Of course we want to get married. Who told him to have a good father?"

Meng Duanzhang smiled again. Now he knew that Xiao Jinghong looked down on Xiang Jinghao, and the so-called alliance was just leaning against the big tree of King Chu.

"Brother, do you know a person named Yu Zhi?" Xiang Jinghao sat down and asked.

Xiao Jinghong did not answer immediately, guessing that the young man opposite was still thinking about what happened in Honglu Temple. Xiao Jinghong deliberately pretended to be ignorant.

"Sister Ruoruo is accompanied by a person named Yu Zhi. You are talking about him."

"That's him." Xiang Jinghao said with a gloomy face, "Brother, is there any way to teach him a lesson?"

Xiao Jinghong smiled in his heart. Xiao Jinghong got along very well with the young masters and ladies of every family in Kyoto. He was easy-going and easy-going. Regardless of his family background, many people wanted to make friends with him, but he never refused. Now Xiang Jinghao wanted to teach Yu Zhi a lesson.

He felt that he could not take responsibility for this matter.

Will there be Qiu Ruoruo after Yu Zhi's death?

It has to be said that Xiao Jinghong is several years older than Xiang Jinghao, and the mental gap is only highlighted by these years.

"Listen to my brother, this Yu Zhi... it's better not to argue with him."

"Today he has humiliated me, and I can't swallow this breath." Xiang Jinghao angrily gulped down the wine in the cup, poured it for himself, and drank it as if it were plain water. "Brother, if you are worried about the Qiu family

It’s not necessary, although Qiu Ruoruo takes care of Yu Zhi, Qiu Ruoruo is not the one who makes the decision in the Qiu family.”

"Now that Yu Zhi is in Baiweiju, are you still planning to kill him?"

Xiang Jinghao's eyes lit up, and he slammed the cup down hard, causing the wine in the cup to splash. "Enemies meet on a narrow road."

Xiao Jinghong looked at the wine splashing on the table, and recalled Xiang Jinghao's excessive drinking just now, and said with great disdain: "What a waste of natural resources." Xiao Jinghong shook the wine bottle, but the sound of the wine could no longer be heard.

Coincidentally, when Yu Zhi and Qiu Ruoruo arrived at Baiweiju, Ye Qinghuan was waiting here, but Xiang Jinghao followed them unexpectedly. Xiao Jinghong had no intention of provoking it. He did not expect that Xiang Jinghao, who was talking so eloquently yesterday, was so irritable.

He went directly to Yu Zhi for revenge.

Bang bang bang!

The doors of the wing rooms were pushed open one after another, and a young man in fine satin clothes looked unscrupulously towards each wing room, like the wives of officials who came to arrest rape in Yihong Tower.

But none of the guests on the third floor of Baiweiju had status and status. Seeing someone yelling at someone like this, Xiang Jinghao didn't care about it. No one in the southern army dared to speak to him like this. He heard it in his ears

Those nasty words, but his fists are not forgiving.

Of course, some people recognized Xiang Jinghao and remained silent, or quietly reminded those around them to be calm for a while.

These powerful people usually think very highly of themselves, but now they are being suppressed by even greater powerful people. They dare to be angry but dare not speak out, but they have no idea that they are usually like Xiang Jinghao.

The crackling movement attracted the attention of many people, especially the shopkeeper of Baiweju. Everyone knew that there was a big shot behind Baiweju, so no one dared to cause trouble.

But within a month, the commotion on the third floor of Baiweiju was comparable to the excitement in the previous years combined.

Last time it was Bai Li and Qiu Ruoruo, but now a bigger role has come. The shopkeeper of Baiweiju thinks that his position is the best.

Yu Zhi didn't like the noise, and neither did Ye Qinghuan, who frowned. Qiu Ruoruo opened the door and saw Xiang Jinghao rushing in and out of each wing.

So Qiu Ruoruo closed the door again and told Yu Zhi about the situation.

Yu Zhi smiled and said: "His Majesty's decree has irritated him. He looks like he is here to cause trouble for us."

"Do you want to hide for a while?" Qiu Ruoruo said worriedly. Xiang Jinghao is the prince of Chu. This man is not like Xiao Jinghong, the prince of Zhao. His father holds great power in his hands and has an army of 300,000 men under his command.

Good at fighting. Even the Qiu family is unwilling to face the Chu Palace directly.

"Xiang Jinghao is only a fourth-level armor-breaker. With Qing Huan sitting here, it is Xiang Jinghao who should be afraid." Yu Zhi said with a smile.

Qiu Ruoruo felt that Yu Zhi had changed. Before, Yu Zhi never wanted to cause any trouble. He kept his head down and did things in a low profile.

"If he really dares to come to me and cause trouble, I will step on his head and become famous today." Yu Zhi curled his lips and showed a cruel smile. He couldn't wait any longer. For the first time, he felt the shame of asking this question.

These four words are not pleasant to hear. Perhaps because of some guilty conscience, Yu Zhi wanted to wash away this name.

boom!

A cold wind suddenly swept out of the window, swept past Yu Zhi and the other three, and rushed directly towards Xiang Jinghao.

"Hey, isn't this His Highness the Crown Prince?" Yu Zhi pretended to be surprised. Yu Zhi met Xiang Jinghao for the second time.

Very few people fall in love at first sight in the world. Fortunately, Yu Zhi met Li Wantong like this.

There are very few people in the world who are disgusted at first sight. Unfortunately, the same was true for Yu Zhi when he saw Xiang Jinghao.

Yu Zhi didn't understand why Xiang Jinghao was so annoying. The second time they met, Yu Zhi felt a little disgusted with him.

"Yu Zhi." Xiang Jinghao raised his brows, clasped his hands on his chest, and raised his head slightly like a proud little tiger. This was the first time he was called Yu Zhi. Similarly, he also felt that these two words

Particularly annoying. At Honglu Temple, without Yu Zhi’s final rebuttal, Xiang Jinghao felt that the final word had been made at this moment.

The Northern Border Army and the Prairie Wolf Court are at war again, and destroying the Wolf Court in one fell swoop is undoubtedly not the result of a thousand years.

Yu Zhi was not afraid and looked directly into Xiang Jinghao's eyes.

Xiang Jinghao stretched out his hand towards Yu Zhi, making the shape of tiger claws with his hands, which was extremely fierce. Yu Zhi didn't care. The moment he took action, he raised his tea cup and seemed to have given up resistance.

Ye Qinghuan didn't know when he appeared beside Xiang Jinghao, and his white palms tightly grasped Xiang Jinghao. No matter how hard Xiang Jinghao struggled, he couldn't break free.

"You're only a fourth-level armor-breaker, but you dare to commit murder in broad daylight." Yu Zhi mocked unceremoniously.

Ye Qinghuan used all his strength to throw away Xiang Jinghao's arm. Ye Qinghuan was only at level 4 of Armor Break during the Qingyun Exam, so Xiang Jinghao's cultivation was also good enough.

Ye Qinghuan took one step forward, stretched out his hand and struck out with his sword towards Xiang Jinghao. His palm skills were not very good, but his speed was extremely fast and his cultivation level was higher, giving him the upper hand.

Xiang Jinghao was forced out of the wing. He could only accept the moves of the person in front of him. If he wanted to fight back, it was not something he could do.

"It's not good to humiliate Xiang Jinghao here. It's better to let Brother Ye keep it in check. We will still meet in the future." Qiu Ruoruo said.

Yu Zhi responded: "Qing Huan has gained some insights from her recent practice, and there happens to be no one to practice with. She has a level 4 armor-breaking training and can be used as a sparring partner. Let them have some fun."

As Yu Zhi expected, just when Xiang Jinghao felt that he was about to break through his defense, Ye Qinghuan's speed suddenly slowed down. The violent storm just now turned into a steady spring rain. Xiang Jinghao felt happy, and he worked hard, then failed, and then again.

The same is true in battles.

"When my strength fades, it's time for me to fight back." Xiang Jinghao suddenly took action, his hands turned into tiger claws and waved in the air. The solid cylinder could not withstand the force of a claw.

Ye Qinghuan took half a step back, and then three steps back, showing a tendency to retreat.

"Brother Ye is going to lose?"

"Hmph, have you ever seen Qing Huan lose?"
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