Chapter 116： Possession (one more)

Chapter 116 Possession (one more)

Lu seemed to be waiting for a group of young masters who were not familiar with Chu Yi, and this was the first time he had spoken to him.

At first, they were still a little restrained. As they talked, they relaxed a lot. They felt that the eldest prince had a good temper. He was a merciful and benevolent lord and a corporal just like Jin Shang.

"His Royal Highness," a square-faced boy took a big step forward to the front, eager to compare a shooting posture, "I just saw that the power of the new flintlock gun has also improved, it can be done with one shot. Shoot through the spine of a tiger."

"I'm really lucky today. If I hadn't been called by Lu Xian to hunt for winter, I'm afraid I would have missed it."

"It's amazing!"

“…”

They were so excited, but Chu You's eyes became more and more gloomy, like sitting on pins and needles, and his heart sank little by little.

If Bailiyin is allowed to misunderstand him, then his alliance with Yueguo is afraid...

If the Vietnamese people also stand on Chu Yi's side, the consequences will be disastrous.

Chu You's eyes narrowed, he put down the wine glass, looked at Chu Yi, who looked up, and said lightly, "This flintlock gun is really powerful, even this king is the first time I've seen it.

"Imperial nephew, I think this was just made by the emperor's brother?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the others in the shed came to Chu You, and Yuan Zhe, who was sitting beside him, frowned slightly.

There was an eerie silence around   .

After being stunned for a short time, Chu You also reacted, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

He lost his words.

He wanted to clarify a few things to Bailiyin, but what he said would only make others feel that he was not as good as before in the court, and he didn't even know that the court had new weapons. These noble families I am afraid that his children will look down on him because of this.

"Hahaha." Bailiyin laughed loudly, breaking the silence.

He put the wine glass in his hand on the wine case, and said: "Young Master Yi, your country is full of talented people. This king is eye-opening today. This gun is really precious. I wonder if I can borrow it from this king?"

Chu Yi took another sip of tea slowly, and when he put down the tea cup, he gave Chu You a meaningful look and whispered, "Sihai."

The world will retreat.

Lu Xi and other noble children all frowned, exchanging disapproving glances, feeling that King Kang was really talkative, and he gave the Yueren the words to borrow guns.

The atmosphere in the shed became cold for a while, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a while, Sihai brought a rectangular wooden box over, and put the box with the flintlock gun on the wine case in front of Bailiyin.

Bailiyin still looked cynical, but the light that burst from the moment he saw the flintlock gun could not be hidden at all.

He took up the heavy gun and played with it at will, over and over again.

In appearance, this flintlock gun was no different from those he had seen before, except that there was a strange pattern painted in cinnabar on the handle, and there was a mark like a cat’s paw print next to it.

Isn't that what the "cat's paw print" is?

Bai Liyin's fingers lightly stroked the cat's paw print, deliberately staying for a moment longer.

Immediately felt funny again, how is this possible, it is too childish.

He held the barrel in one hand and the handle in the other, and played with the flintlock again, but he couldn't see through.

The young master who had been in the Shenji Camp patted Lu's arm and winked.

He could tell at a glance that the third prince of South Vietnam was someone who had played with flintlock, and he could tell from the gestures and movements of the other party.

After a while, Bailiyin finally reluctantly put the flintlock gun back into the wooden box.

He couldn't dismantle it now, so he could only return the gun.

Besides, he knew that even if he demolished it now, he might not see any mystery.

"Snapped!"

Bai Liyin slapped the table heavily, with a hearty smile and a little frivolity, and sighed: "Today, this king got this rare white tiger, and he saw your country's flintlock gun. It's really worth the trip!"

"I have a cup of this Wang Jing Gongzi!"

Bailiyin raised his glass with one hand, drank it all, and then poured himself a drink.

In the sound of pouring wine, he suddenly sighed again, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that the lottery that this king prepared can't be sent out today."

Lu Si and the others were stunned, and then his eyes turned to the machete that was attached to Bailiyin's waist. He remembered that before today's hunting began, Bailiyin had said in public that he would give this machete to him. Hunted the leader of the tiger today.

Available now…

"The emperor's nephew naturally doesn't need this lucky head." Chu You suddenly interjected, his voice flat.

Bailiyin gave everyone a lucky head, which is a condescending reward, but now that Chu Yi has hunted a tiger, both of them are princes with equal status. Downgraded.

Hey, this is really cheap for the third prince of South Vietnam. Lu Xi sighed inwardly, staring at the jewel-encrusted scabbard on Bailiyin's waist with some reluctance, and then heard Chu You's smile, but not a smile, sounded again:

"Why don't you give this treasured sword to the second girl Gu, what do you think of the Third Prince Baili?"

What? ! Lu Si came back to his senses, couldn't believe his ears, and looked at Chu You.

In the eyes of everyone's doubts and curiosity, Chu You slowly added another sentence: "For that magical skill..."

There was an unintelligible smile on the corner of his lips, and his deep eyes glanced back and forth between Bailiyin and Chu Yi. Of course, he was talking about Gu Yanfei saving the doe.

Chu You didn't explain it until he clicked, but instead aroused the curiosity of Lu Si and the others, and each one's heart was like being scratched by a cat.

Chu You's proposal is exactly what Bailiyin intended.

"It's so good!" Bailiyin's eyes lit up, glowing brightly, and he stroked his palms in agreement.

While speaking, the corners of his eyes seemed to inadvertently glanced at Chu Yi, who was above him, and the corners of his lips fluttered.

Chu Yi had a gentle smile on her handsome face, and her eyes were calm and deep.

Bai Liyin raised his hand and snapped his fingers. His entourage immediately understood and walked out of the shed holding the machete, striding towards the shed where Gu Yanfei and the others were.

Now, even other people outside noticed the movement here.

The eyes of everyone poured in like a tide, and they all stared at the middle-aged Yueren holding a machete, and watched him come to Gu Yanfei.

"Second Lady Gu," the middle-aged Yueren held the machete towards Gu Yanfei with both hands, with a solemn expression, but with a bit of contempt in his smile, "This treasured saber was given to the girl by our Highness."

These words resounded clearly and clearly throughout the audience.

When the others heard the words, their eyes suddenly became very strange. They looked at Gu Yanfei up and down, and then went to check the prey beside her.

Seeing that the hunting basket next to her was empty, everyone knew it.

This second girl Gu is afraid that she will find nothing in the hunting ground.

Then, why did she become the leader today, and why did she get this treasured sword? !

For a time, Gu Yanfei almost became the target of public criticism, and his eyes stabbed at her like knives.

Although there must be some people who are dissatisfied, no one dares to step forward and question Gu Yanfei.

The conflict between Gu Yanfei and Yu Chaoyun just now, after some word of mouth, at least seventy or eighty percent of the people present knew about it.

This girl Gu Er of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion has a strong temperament!

The surroundings were silent, and all the people who were laughing at the same time fell silent.

Those noble children don't care at all, it's just a knife. The honorable general door is a title obtained by fighting with Emperor Taizu immediately. If nothing else, there is no shortage of this treasured sword and sword. Today, Gu Yanfei taught those daughters from aristocratic families to earn a face for Xun Gui, even if they got ten treasured swords, they deserved it.

Most of the generals and sons are careless, but there are also people who are very thoughtful.

The Nayue people say "gifts", not "colorful heads"!

"Chaoyun," a pink-clothed girl whispered to Yu Chaoyun, "The Baili family of the Nanyue royal family comes from the Baitong tribe. The Baitong tribe has a tradition that men give women treasured swords, which means plunder and possession."

"Before the Baitong tribe was established in Nanyue, they were the Nanman tribe. They used to carry knives, robbed women and left... Very barbaric."

She would know this because her great-grandmother was born in the Xu family in Jiangnan. Sixty years ago, because of the war, the Xu family moved to Jiangbei.

Yu Chaoyun pursed his lower lip thoughtfully and wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Hey." The girl in pink sighed lowly and said with a half-smile, "Who made her so used to being ostentatious!"

If it wasn't for Gu Yanfei's ostentation, how could he provoke someone he shouldn't!

Yu Chaoyun played with the handkerchief absentmindedly, still looking ahead.

In the gaze of everyone, Gu Yanfei leisurely played with the colorful Baisuo in his hand, and did not pick up the machete.

The middle-aged Yueren looked at Gu Yanfei deeply, handed the machete an inch towards her, and raised his voice with a smile on his face, "This is the intention of our Highness."

As soon as these words came out, even other people who didn't understand the tradition of South Vietnam could hear a different meaning, and the atmosphere became subtly tense.

Chu You's thin lips were slightly raised, and he was holding a wine glass in his right hand, but the corners of his eyes were paying attention to Chu Yi's every move.

Seeing that he raised his right hand, Chu You said again: "Imperial nephew, it is also a good story to give such a rare Persian machete to Miss Gu."

Chu You did not hide the provocation in his expression, his eyes were fierce.

Chu Yi's expression was still calm, his eyes were always looking at Gu Yanfei for a moment, his eyes waved slightly, as gentle as the spring breeze.

He smiled lightly, then opened his lips:

"Not urgent."

"Not urgent!"

Chu You was confused for a moment, not knowing who said these two words.

"There are still two hours before sunset, and it's still unknown to whom this 'colorful head' belongs." Gu Yanfei's clear voice, like a wind chime, was particularly clear in this quiet environment, and was carried into everyone's ears by the wind.

"..." Bailiyin raised his sword eyebrows, which were tucked into his temples, but his smile was deeper, and his eyebrows and eyes curved into frivolous arcs.

The women he knew, whether they were in the palace or outside the palace, liked to be the people of everyone's attention in their bones, and they would never refuse to be the envy of others.

This little beauty is always unexpected.

Bai Liyin smiled again, not showing any anger at being rejected in public, but his eyes became more and more hot, and he asked aloud with a smile that was not a smile, "You second lady Gu doesn't look down on her?"

(end of this chapter)