"Ding Wei, the envoy of the Southern Tang Dynasty, met with the Empress Dowager."
"Master Ding, there is no need to be polite." The Queen Mother nodded meekly and raised her sleeves to point at Xuanhuang standing on the side, "Master Ding should be able to rest assured that your little princess has been found safe and sound. You can go back and do your work.
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"Ding has not seen the princess."
Xuanhuang glanced at him and saw that Mr. Ding was only in his early forties. He was ordinary-looking, but his expression was very arrogant. When he talked to Xuanhuang, he looked at her sideways, with a disrespectful expression on his face, and he never said anything to her.
She saluted as if Xuanhuang was just a girl and he was her master.
It's no wonder that the little princess is used to being timid and looks scared when she meets everyone. Those high-ranking officials and ministers in the Southern Tang Dynasty and even some powerful maids and eunuchs don't take the little princess seriously.
It's not just a mere Master Ding Weiding.
Xuanhuang sneered from the bottom of his heart, without nodding or answering, his eyes were dark.
Ding Wei looked at Xuanhuang a few more times as if he had seen something strange. Only then did he realize that the little princess seemed different from usual.
In the past, when the cowardly little princess saw others glaring at her, she would quickly avoid it and huddle behind His Highness the Crown Prince. But now, without the protection of others, the little princess was able to stand so straight and face so many people with sharp eyes.
Could it be that he was dazzled? Ding Wei raised his sleeves to wipe the corners of his eyes. When he looked at Xuanhuang again, he suddenly gave her a sharp sword-like gaze and forced her to lower her head. The invisible pressure came overwhelming, overwhelming.
His legs were almost weak and his chest jumped heavily.
Oh my god, is this still the cowardly little princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty who showed panic when she saw everyone?
Why has it changed so much after not seeing each other for so many days?
Xuanhuang slightly curved the corners of his lips, a trace of sarcasm flashed across his eyes, and turned to look at the towering Queen Mother of Beixiao.
"How brave! How can you be so arrogant and unruly when you see the Queen Mother refusing to bow to you? Is this the etiquette taught by you, the King of the Southern Tang Dynasty?" The woman who started to reprimand was none other than the woman sitting on the lower left side of the Queen Mother who had a strong interest in Xuanhuang.
Hostile woman.
"I heard that there is an unwritten rule on the mainland that people above one-star martial arts masters do not need to kneel down and bow to anyone." Xuanhuang's cold voice echoed through the hall.
There was a pause for half a second, and immediately there was a burst of sarcastic laughter.
"You can also say that you are a one-star martial artist. There are indeed a lot of one-star martial artists in our capital, but you are not included among them, little princess." The woman under the queen mother's seat sneered coldly, "Unless you can prove that you have that strength,
That’s a different story.”
"How to prove it?" Xuanhuang raised his mouth in a funny way and suddenly raised his foot and said "bang"!
He stepped on a foot-square white jade marble slab and cracked it into four or five pieces. In front of a group of stunned people, he raised his face and asked with a smile, "Is this proof?"