Fu Bao is usually very polite, but she won't be polite to anyone who is rude to her.
Jiang Li rolled up his sleeves and smiled secretly.
The servant's face was so angry that he looked very ugly, and said sullenly: "Princess, I'm afraid you have forgotten that this is not your capital, but in the southwest. It's better to restrain yourself."
"Who are you? Is it your turn to preach to this princess?" Fubao was still very imposing when he should be.
The chamberlain choked, threw off his sleeves, stopped pretending, and said with a cold face: "The king is waiting, let's go!"
As if he never wanted to see Fu Bao again, he turned around and walked ahead.
Fu Bao glanced at his mouth, holding the hands of his uncles and walking behind him.
"King, people have arrived."
The majestic palace door opened, and Yu Wenjing said coldly: "Come in."
He was sitting on the Dragon and Tiger Chair, with a forehead chain made of human bones between his forehead.
Different from the splendor of the imperial palace in the capital, the palace of the Southwest King is mainly black, mysterious and has an aura of evil and sycophancy. The dragon and tiger chair under him is also very domineering.
Yu Wenjing's cold eyes scanned the people of Fubao, and finally landed on the little baby boy who was staring straight at him.
He pulled out a half-smile, "Are you Fubao?"
Fubao looked at him and said, "It's me. The King of Southwest sent people all the way to greet him. It's really warm."
Yu Wenjing paused.
His "escort" became "greeting" in the girl's mouth.
This child was only five or six years old, but he was not afraid of him at all and dared to look at him... He was indeed smart.
Before Yu Wenjing could say anything, the chamberlain who led Fubao and the others in shouted: "How shameless! You don't kneel down when you see the king!"
Fu Bao was also angry: "King Southwest, this is the upbringing of your subordinates!"
The chamberlain choked and looked at the Southwest King tremblingly, "King... slave, I only think about you..."
King Southwest glanced at him and said, "Get out of here."
The servant didn't dare to provoke the Southwest King, so he hurriedly rolled around.
Yu Wenjing stepped off the Dragon and Tiger Chair, walked around to Fu Bao with interest, and stared at her condescendingly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Why be afraid?"
Yu Wenjing had a rare good temper and crouched down, "If you're not afraid of me, will I kill you?"
Jiang Li and others were about to step forward immediately, but Yu Wenjing's eyes were cold, "You'd better not act rashly."
The atmosphere was tense on both sides.
Only Fu Bao was the most relaxed. Her voice was clear and clear, "If the Southwest King wants to kill me, why would he go to such trouble to bring us here? Isn't this unnecessary? Children understand this truth, so why would the Southwest King bother to ask this question."
Not only was she not afraid, she also found a place to sit on her own without any awareness of herself as a guest.
"Just tell me why the King of Southwest brought me here."
Yu Wenjing looked at this bold little girl with burning eyes and laughed for a long time.
"Hahaha... It's really interesting. No wonder Yan'er wants to protect you no matter what..."
Fu Bao frowned, "Yu Wenyan? What did you do to him?"
Fubao had also heard that the king of the southwest was a man of uncertain fortunes, and the world called him an "evil ghost".
What kind of good character can someone with this name be?
Fubao was a little worried about Yu Wenyan.
Yu Wenjing waved his hand, "He is my son after all, so I won't do anything to him. But you, Princess Changning, cured the disease with your bare hands. You are known to the world as the 'lucky star'. You have many secrets."
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Yu Wenyan's deep eyes fell on Fubao, with scrutiny and oppression.
He tapped his fingers on the table little by little.
Jiang Li suddenly said at this moment: "Aren't you afraid that the court and the Jiang family will know about this move of the Southwest King?"
Only then did Yu Wenjing pay some attention to Jiang's son.
"So what if I know? The imperial court knows that the new emperor can't do anything to me. Does the Jiang family have any way to deal with me?"
This is also true.
The new emperor ascended the throne not long ago, and now the imperial court is short of treasury.
If these vassal kings really have the intention to rebel, the court will be in trouble.
So it’s hard to say whether the imperial court will go to war with the Southwest King for Fubao and the others...
Jiang Li stared at him coldly and raised his lips, "The king of Southwest is not afraid of the court, but he is afraid of my niece. Are you afraid of making people laugh if you tell me?"
Yu Wenjing sneered: "Smart and eloquent."
Jiang Li retorted, "That's true."
He vaguely felt that it was because of what Fubao had done in Guifeng that he had exposed something and was noticed by the Southwest King. Otherwise, he would have no reason to be so interested in Fubao...
Yu Wenjing turned to stare at Fubao: "Jiang Zhao, as long as you are willing to tell me whether you have...space, your uncles will be safe and sound, how about that?"
space!
Yu Wenjing actually knows about space!
Although Jiang Li and the others tried their best to keep their expressions calm, they couldn't help but stir up a storm in their hearts.
Yu Wenjing actually knows about space!
how can that be possible!
Fubao must not tell the truth! Who knows what this Southwest King will do!
But now Jiang Li and the others are anxious, but they dare not show it. They can only show their unfamiliarity and confusion about the word "space" - otherwise, there is no difference between this and directly telling the Southwest King that they know space.
But the king of Southwest only stared at Fubao from beginning to end, and the little baby waved his hand, "You want to know? I won't tell you."
Yu Wenjing sneered; "Aren't you afraid that I will break your neck? You are so young, your neck will be broken easily."
"If I die, it will be even less possible for you to know about space."
Jiang Li was anxious: "Fubao!"
Fu Bao smiled reassuringly; "It's okay, Eighth Uncle, I can probably guess why the Southwest King asked me this..."
In fact, Fubao had doubts after hearing about Yu Wenyan's mother before.
There was also the handwriting of Yu Wenyan's mother's medical book, which also made Fubao suspicious.
She suspects that the former owner of the space she now owns is actually Yu Wenyan's mother.
A woman who mysteriously disappeared...
Now it seems that it is very likely that Yu Wenyan's mother was the last host of the space system, but she failed in her mission or disappeared due to other reasons. The space system was also formatted by the main system and fell into a complete sleep.
Only then will the space fall into Fubao's hands.
Yu Wenjing frowned: "You know?"
Fubao looked at him steadily, "You want to know about Yu Wenyan's mother, right?"
Yu Wenjing stood up suddenly and grabbed Fubao. His calmness was gone, "You know!?"
"Fubao!"
Jiang Shou and others immediately drew their swords and said, "Let her go!"
Yu Wenjing turned a deaf ear.
Fu Bao smiled and said: "Don't worry, King Southwest, you are a guest. If you want to know the truth, then promise me good food and drink for my uncles. In addition, I don't like you, let me see Yu Wenyan
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Fubao is still a little worried about Yu Wenyan's safety.
Otherwise, if Yu Wenyan knew that she was coming to Huachong, there would be no way he would not come out to see her.
So the King of Southwest must have done something to Yu Wenyan.