Han Feng took a step forward, his broad body once again blocked Zhu Hongyi, facing the pressure from the prince and others.

"gentlemen!"

Zhu Hongyi spoke up worriedly and wanted to come forward to protect Han Feng.

However, Han Feng pressed one of his hands on his shoulders, allowing him to stand in place.

At the same time, a voice came into Zhu Hongyi's ears.

"Your Highness, from now on, you must have the courage to be afraid of the people of the world. But remember that you can always stand behind me!"

When Zhu Hongyi heard this, he was shocked all over. He looked at Han Feng's back and was stunned.

In the long years to come, he will often recall the words of today's Korean style, and is moved!

At this moment, looking at Han Feng who took the initiative to walk in front of him, the prince finally showed a cold sneer on his face.

Then, his chin slightly raised, as if waiting for Han Feng to bow to him.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng, who was walking in front of him at this moment, had a stern face and stood up with his hands behind his back.

"Your Highness, you can salute me!"

The words said, which made the prince and others on the opposite side stunned.

Then the prince's face changed, and Shangguan Yang and Feng Muyun, who were beside him, shouted at the same time.

"Han Feng, you are presumptuous!"

The prince also said in a gloomy tone: "Han Feng, this is at the foot of the imperial city. You dare to be so irrelevant and offend me!

Where did you place the national law? Where did you place the dragon power of your father? Are you trying to rebel?"

The prince's voice was cold, resounding throughout the east gate of the palace, and directly put the "big hat" of the unforgivable sin on Han Feng's head.

Shangguan Yang, who was standing beside him, had a chain of laws that appeared and had already taken action personally to capture Han Feng, a madman who was not arrogant.

The eighth prince was also extremely worried and tightly held Han Feng's sleeve.

Just as the atmosphere below the city tower was intensifying, the tension was already at a time of tension.

Han Feng, who stood with his hands behind his back, frowned and shouted: "Your Highness, when you see this young master, why don't you perform the rituals of teachers and students first?"

"What!"

"Shao Fu?"

The prince and others were all stunned.

Han Feng stretched out his hand lightly, and a flash of inspiration in his hand appeared in his hand. A scroll made of "golden brocade" appeared in his hand.

"Imperial edict!"

Everyone shrank and recognized that this was an imperial edict.

Han Feng looked at the prince with a playful smile on his face.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, Your Majesty just appointed me as the Young Tutor. Although I have a false title, I am now considered the crown prince, as well as all the princes and princesses' teachers."

"This...how is this possible?"

The prince showed an incredible look on his face, thinking that this was too coincidental.

Han Feng directly wrapped the imperial edict with energy, floated to the other party and spread it out, almost hitting the prince's face.

"Your Highness, you have seen it carefully. This is the imperial edict issued by Your Majesty himself, and the mohen has not dried up!"

Looking at the imperial edict unfolding in front of him, the prince's expression became stiff at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Han Feng looked at Feng Muyun, the Minister of Rites, with a smile.

Lord Feng, you are the Minister of Rites and are well-versed in the imperial etiquette. How should the prince meet the young tutor according to the etiquette?

"Uh, this..."

At this moment, Feng Muyun's old face trembled slightly for a few times, and hesitated and spoke.

"My Qianlan Empire emphasizes respecting teachers and respecting the principles. According to etiquette, even if the prince meets the young tutor, he should worship three times as a student, and then worship the prince."

In one sentence, the prince's face turned extremely gloomy and his expression completely solidified.

But Han Feng took back the imperial edict, raised his head, and sneered: "Your Highness, you are rude!"

Looking at the ridiculous look in Han Feng's eyes, the prince's face was so gloomy.

"Han Feng...I don't worship you, so what?"

Han Feng heard this and smiled and said, "Your Highness, this is the imperial etiquette and law. This is under the imperial city. Do you want to openly violate the etiquette and law set by your ancestors?

Where does this move place the national law? Where does the Majesty’s dragon power be? Your Highness…you don’t want to rebel, are you?”

Three sentences of questioning were returned to the prince by Han Feng intact.

At this moment, the prince only felt a burning face, as if he had been slapped three times.

For a moment, all the pressure was given to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The prince clenched his fists quietly, and he felt a little regretful.

If I hadn't wanted Han Feng to bow to him in front of me today and not mentioning the salute, I wouldn't have been unable to come to Taiwan.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, he knew that if he openly violated the etiquette and laws of the ancestors under the imperial city, he would definitely be polite, which was considered a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

After repeated measurements, the prince finally endured the anger and shame in his chest, clasped his fists with his hands and gritted his teeth.

"I... salute to the young master!"

As he said that, the prince was about to bow to salute, but unexpectedly, as soon as he bent down, Han Feng raised his hand to stop him.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, there is no need to bow. My young master still has injuries on his waist.

If you salute me, I will not be able to say anything. Then we will be even."

The prince was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and Han Feng took the eighth prince directly out of the palace gate and left.

After a long time, the prince finally woke up. He looked at the direction where Han Feng's back disappeared, and his face twisted.

"Han Feng!"

The other people's faces were not very good either.

Among the people, only Deng Ai had no expression on his face, but there was a hint of shock and doubt in his eyes.

When Deng Ai recalled the calmness when Han Feng faced Shangguan Yang's pressure just now, he was confused in his heart.

"Why is this kid completely different from half a year ago? Even I can't see through his cultivation level, how did he do it?

But in just half a year, no matter how strong his talent is, how much improvement can he improve?"

...

At the same time, Emperor Wu in Huangji Hall looked towards the east gate of the palace.

He said to himself: "Kid Han Feng is really a troublemaker, but he is also a smart person and knows how to advance and retreat.

However, the prince is still too young and has a restless temperament. It is not a bad thing to make this kid Han Feng polish his temper.”

After saying that, Emperor Wu seemed to have thought of something again and said in surprise: "I can't see that this child Hongyi has such a determined and brave side."

...

At noon, Han Feng and the Eighth Prince returned to the Bachelor's Mansion together. As for the Earl's Mansion rewarded by Emperor Wu, it was still under construction.

Looking back at the confrontation with the prince and others at the imperial city today, Han Feng's eyes were slightly chilling.

Today, he let the prince go in the end, not because he wanted to let him go, but just cursing his son under the eyes of the other party's father. Han Feng felt that he was a little embarrassed by Emperor Wu.

Thinking back to the two True Yang realm powerhouses I met today, Shangguan Yang and Deng Ai.

Han Feng could sense that the breath of Shangguan Yang was similar to Shangguan Rui, the elder of the Shangguan family. Both of them should have the early stages of the True Yang realm.

However, Han Feng could not clearly perceive Deng Ai's breath, and the other party seemed to be even worse than he had imagined.

But now the empire is in a special period, and even Emperor Wu has come forward to mediate, so Han Feng can only not face them head-on.

However, Han Feng knew that when the situation in the empire was stable, he, the prince, the Shangguan family, the Feng family, etc. could not give up.

I recalled today when Emperor Wu talked with him and his warnings to him.

Han Feng pondered for a long time and made a choice.

He, Han Feng, has never been a passive person, especially in his struggle with others.

Since it is inevitable, he must prepare for the future, not only to win, but also to win thoroughly!

After calming down all his thoughts, Han Feng looked at the eighth prince who had returned to the bachelor's mansion with him.

His eyes became softer and he spoke, "Your Highness, your qi and blood are much stronger now. It seems that you have practiced a lot in the days since I left the imperial capital."

The eighth prince nodded embarrassedly and said, "Sir, you said that I should not be discouraged, and I should be a brave person.

I can't absorb spiritual energy to practice, so I asked my aunt to ask someone to teach me how to practice horizontal refining to improve my physical strength, and I can become stronger in the future."

Han Feng nodded in admiration and said, "No, as long as you have the will to become stronger, you will perform well in front of the prince today."
To be continued...