Night Mu Lin looked at Huang Fu Tian quietly without saying anything, but a pair of black eyes like the night was enough to make Huang Fu Tian panic.
Therefore, Huangfu Tiansi didn't notice Huangfu Xian's praying eyes and said in a trembling voice, "The night king and the night king are right. As my sons, they have a noble status and enjoy all their glory and wealth. They really have to pay for the people of South Vietnam. Therefore, I declare that the prince and the nine princes are responsible for the ghost street. If and if anyone handles the ghost street well, then..."
Huang Futian couldn't say the last word. At the same time, his eyes also fell on Huang Fuxian. He was tangled in his heart, but his fear finally defeated the tangle and silently looked away.
Just as he was about to say the last sentence, the voice of night Mu Lin sounded like a devil.
"Whoever handles the ghost street well will naturally be supported by the people of South Vietnam. Naturally, he is a well deserved Prince and future Lord."
As soon as the voice falls, naturally some people are happy and others are sad.
Huang Fuxian only felt that his head was blank and couldn't believe it. He looked at Yelin.
The remaining nine princes, except Huang Fucai, a compatriot of Huang Fuxian's mother, were extremely excited. They thought there was no hope. Unexpectedly, hope came today. This mysterious night king was indeed their lucky star.
Huangfu Tian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Your Highness yewang said it well. You must do well to solve the problems for the people of our country."
It's a foregone conclusion as soon as ye Mu Lin opens his mouth. Although he is the leader of a country, he can't compare with Ye Mu Lin and can only obey orders. This is the reality - the strong is respected, otherwise he will only report to the king of hell hall.
With a bang, Huang Fuxian sat down on the ground and looked at Huang Futian in disbelief. Why didn't his father... Help him?
Night Mu Lin glanced at Huang Fuxian and sneered, "Lord, this is the prince you chose? It's really very good."
Then night Mu Lin left the hall with his hands on his back and proud legs.
A loser had an engagement with Ran'er and often bullied Ran'er. How can he not help Ran'er revenge?
Night Mu Lin would never admit that the reason why he appeared in the court hall today was to torture Huangfu Xian.
"Gong, farewell to your Highness the night king!"
It was not until ye Mulin's back disappeared in the court hall that the oppressive atmosphere around dissipated. People in the court hall were relieved one after another, but many people didn't dare to show it too clearly. After all, the atmosphere in the court hall is also very unusual, with dark clouds.
Next, the ministers of the imperial court and the head of the aristocratic family left one after another. For a moment, only Huang Futian and ten sons were left in the court.
Huang Fu Tian looked at Huang Fu Xian, who was still sitting on the ground. A touch of disappointment flashed through his eyes for the first time. He couldn't bear a small blow. How can he be a crown prince?
"Huang Fuxian, you disappoint me."
Hearing Huang Fu Tian's words, Huang Fu Xian suddenly stood up and directly questioned, "father, now you let them compete with me for the crown prince. What was I before? A fake crown prince?"
Huangfu Tian obviously didn't expect Huangfu Xian to question him. He was originally unhappy. Now he was angry. He patted the Dragon chair and said loudly, "Huangfu Xian, I think you don't want to live, but you have the courage to question me."
Seeing this, Huangfu hurriedly pulled Huangfu Xian's sleeve and looked worried, "brother, how can you talk to your father like this?"
Huang Fuxian was slightly stunned. His reason finally completely recovered. He realized his behavior just now. "Plop" immediately knelt down, "father emperor, my son and minister are wrong. Let father emperor punish him without complaint."
Huangfu Tian glanced at Huangfu Xian, and his anger dissipated a little. He preached solemnly, "if the crown prince commits a crime, he will punish the wall for ten days and execute it immediately."
Hearing this, Huang Fuxian wanted to slap himself in the face, which means that others have ten days more time than him, and they can do a lot of things in ten days.
No, he must ask his mother to intercede with his father. He believes that his father will not give him up at once.
After Huang Fuxian left, Huang Futian solemnly told the nine princes to deal with the ghost street. At the same time, he solemnly promised that whoever handled the ghost street well would be the crown prince.
The princes who got the promise left happily and began to arrange to deal with the ghost street. However, is it so easy to deal with the ghost street?
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Fenghua Pavilion.
When ye feiran woke up at noon, she heard about chaotang. Her heart was full of surprise. She didn't think that ye Mulin would do such a thing.
He had no way to deal with the ghost street. How could huangfuze and others have a way?
Night Mu Lin, which one is this?
"Eldest lady, do you think the second prince has any friendship with his Highness the night king? Otherwise, how can he use the ghost street to help the second prince win opportunities." Chu Xia asked while combing ye feiran's hair.
Ye feiran looked at the bronze mirror and asked with a smile, "in early summer, how could you have such an idea? His Highness the night King obviously helped nine princes, but how could he only help two princes."
"Er ~ of course, it's because only the second prince will know the mysterious night king," Chu Xia replied solemnly.
"Poof ~" ye feiran couldn't help laughing. "In early summer, I also know the mysterious night king. What kind of person am I, your master?"
"My master!" said Chu Xia with a smile after thinking about it. "My master is naturally a great beauty who is unique, beautiful, talented and smart. His Highness the night king will only automatically send it to the door."
"Poof ~" ye feiran chuckled again. The rainbow fart was good in early summer!
The next moment, she flashed a cunning point at the bottom of her eyes, "eh, your highness, why are you here?"
"Where? Where is your Highness the night king?"
Smell speech, early summer a face of panic, even ready to escape.
When she looked around carefully and didn't see ye Mu Lin's figure, she realized that she had been fooled by Ye Fei.
"Young lady, you bully me again."
"Bully you? How could I bully you? Your future husband will bully you." ye feiran said innocently.
Hearing the speech, his face turned red in early summer and muttered, "the eldest lady is talking nonsense. I won't marry. I want to serve the eldest lady all my life."
"Stop! That's not good. I don't want an old aunt. You must talk about marriage." ye feiran said solemnly.
Talking about marriage is a necessary thing for a woman. She is not a ruthless person. How can she let the people around her die alone!
Early summer glanced and asked pitifully, "Miss, don't you want us?"
"When did I say that?" asked ye feiran with a smile.
Early summer pouted and muttered, "in short, I want to serve the eldest lady all my life."
At this time, the voice of early winter came in.
"Big miss, Miss Helan is coming!"