Chapter 1201: Fare his daughter to be the Princess Xili
Several of Ling Ping's friends were stunned.
Everyone stared at Ye Siming's palm.
I saw the boy let go of his fingertips, and the fine pieces of porcelain fell on the table.
And there was no scar in his palm!
Several noble men were like lightning strikes.
Ling Ping was stunned at first, and after reacting, he slapped each of them hard on the back of the head.
"I told you everything, Yongye Hou is my eldest brother now!"
"Who makes things difficult for my elder brother? I just don't give me Ling Ping face. You guys are making small moves in front of me. Do you believe it or not, I will hit you on the board?"
He is the king of children among these playboys on weekdays.
Because Ling Ping's noble origin and the prince had not come back before, Ling Shen was too young.
Of course everyone held Ling Ping.
Ye Siming turned his eyes, and the meaning of killing slowly surged, looking like a cold all over his body.
"Don't come up and seek death when I'm in a bad mood."
After the boy finished speaking, he slapped the table with his palm, and saw the broken porcelain rising one after another.
Ye Siming waved his sleeves and all the porcelain pieces fell to the ground.
He crushed his black boots on it, his movements were slow but he was indescribably domineering and fierce.
Ye Siming had a cold eyebrows and his unruly murderous intent surged, like a surging dark sea!
How dare a few noble men make things difficult for him!
They originally wanted Ye Siming to make a fool of himself, and they had croton powder that could cause diarrhea in the tea!
Who knows that he is so keen that he can even know that there is something wrong without even hearing or watching.
And just now, this Yongye Hou seemed to be distracted and looking elsewhere!
This is too scary. What is the difference between three heads and six arms?
Ling Ping suddenly felt even more proud!
He sneered: "You timid mice, I have said a long time ago that my elder brother is very good at it!"
"You want to make small moves in front of him, it's simply too much to be on the table, it's just a joke!"
"Hurry up and say goodbye to tea and call me brother!"
Several noble men immediately raised their teacups, stood in a row, and bowed their heads respectfully.
"Brother!" the voice shouted loudly.
Even the guests around couldn't help but turn their heads and look.
Yun Linzhou stood in the distance and was surrounded by a group of younger courtiers.
They were all trying to get close to the prince who had just returned.
But I heard Ling Ping bring someone else to call him brother.
Then a court official deliberately bowed his head and said, "Your Highness Ping doesn't come to pay homage to the crown prince, why did you recognize the enemy as your elder brother?"
Someone on the side echoed: "That's right, if you want to talk about the eldest brother, you must be His Royal Highness, the eldest son is born."
Yun Linzhou looked sideways, and his eyebrows, which were smiling, were cold in his eyes.
He looked at Ye Siming's figure.
His face looked as usual, but his hands gradually clenched.
After Ye Siming taught the noble men in front of him a lesson, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the little guy again.
But!
There was no one on the big stone.
Gu Nuoer was actually gone.
His thin mouth was stunned and looked around.
There was no little guy.
Where did Gu Nuoer go?
At this moment, in the imperial study room.
Ling Tianyin was discussing the court affairs with several confidant ministers.
He wanted to talk about friendly exchanges with Gu Yihan and was discussing countermeasures.
Several ministers held different opinions, some supported and some opposed.
After all, it is nothing more than that the Great Qi and Xili Kingdom have always been inconsistent.
I'm afraid Gu Yihan won't appreciate it if he talks rashly.
Ling Tianyin said, "What if I grant his daughter a title to be Princess Xili?"
Several ministers were stunned.
Looking at Ling Tianyin's eyes, he looked eager to try.