C614 Third Prince
C614 Third Prince
Yang Xuan moved his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a man walking over from not far away.
The man was dressed in a white robe, and there was a jade belt around his waist. Just looking at it, he seemed to be worth a lot. In between, he walked straight towards Lan Fenghuang and stopped beside her. He said to her, "Phoenix, is this your friend?"
"Wai Yu, let me introduce you."
As Lan Fenghuang spoke, she pointed at Yang Xuan and whispered into the ears of the man in white, "This is the youngest Marquis of our Great Wei, Marquis of Lo Capital Yang Xuan. It was also during this year that he defeated the Barbarian Clan in Profound Gate Pass and made great military achievements. The one who made prime minister Xu attack because of him. "
Yang Xuan suddenly felt awkward, although he didn't have that kind of intention towards Lan Fenghuang. But when he saw a person who once clamored to marry him being so intimate with another man in front of him, even a man would feel strange.
The man walked towards Yang Xuan and saw the strange expression on Yang Xuan's face. He smiled and said to Yang Xuan, "So it's Mr Yang. I have been looking forward to meeting you for a long time. Mr Yang, you seem to have misunderstood me. The relationship between me and the phoenix is not what you think. "
As he spoke, the man paused. He turned his head to look at Lan Fenghuang and said, "Phoenix, you should say it!"
" Sigh, let me say it! "
Lan Fenghuang giggled and said to Yang Xuan, "This is Wai Yu. You may not have heard of his name, but almost everyone in our generation knows him. You don't know, he has another identity, Third Prince. And his mother is the one who married into the palace."
"Eh."
Yang Xuan heard this and scratched his head awkwardly. He hastily said to Wai Yu, "So it's Sir Third Prince. Sorry for the disrespect."
"Mr Yang is too polite. Speaking of which, my master is Zhou Fengyuan, and Zhou Fengmiao is my Martial Uncle. We can still be considered brothers! If you don't mind, you can just call me by my name or call me Senior Brother. "
After saying that, he looked at Qingcheng who was behind Yang Xuan and said with a smile," This must be prime minister Xu's student, Qingcheng, right? Qingcheng is indeed the same as the rumors, as beautiful as a fairy."
As soon as Wai Yu finished speaking, Yang Xuan felt the pair of eyes that made his spine shiver disappear, and he threw a grateful look at Wai Yu.
The thick killing intent in Yuh Qingcheng's heart towards Yang Xuan disappeared after being praised. She politely said to Wai Yu, "Your Highness, you are too kind."
"Oh right, Yang Xuan."
Lan Fenghuang suddenly looked at Yang Xuan with a serious face. "Don't be jealous anymore. If I like you, I won't like other people anymore."
"Hiss..."
Yang Xuan looked at Lan Fenghuang and thought that she had something important to say. Lan Fenghuang's sudden words made Yang Xuan almost subconsciously feel the soft flesh on his waist hurt.
He looked at Lan Fenghuang and found that Lan Fenghuang was laughing secretly. Yang Xuan felt helpless, but he could not say anything.
Wai Yu, on the other hand, saw Yang Xuan's dilemma and tried to smooth things over. "Since we met here today, it must be fate. Mr Yang, where is the biggest restaurant in Lo Capital? Today, senior brother will treat us to a drink."
Luo He was the biggest river in the Lo Capital, and the Misty Rain Tower was built beside the Luo River.
When Yang Xuan and the others stepped into the Misty Rain Tower, they did not encounter a rash person like Zhu Yuan. However, the shopkeeper of the Misty Rain Tower recognized Yang Xuan with a glance, and arranged a room that could accommodate twenty people for Yang Xuan and the others.
When a sweet and beautiful girl wearing a cheongsam with a fork to her thigh came in front of Yang Xuan and the others with a menu in her hand, only then did Yang Xuan know that there were actually so many specially-made snacks in Lo Capital. This made Marquis of Lo Capital feel that he was not good at his job.
The shopkeeper of the Misty Rain Tower was also a smart person. He carried a jar of old yellow wine from the cellar and went to the private room where Yang Xuan and the others were. He toasted to everyone one by one.
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, without deliberately using their cultivation base to suppress or get drunk, everyone felt a little light-headed.
The first person to lie down was Yuh Qingcheng. After drinking two cups, she laid on the table with her head down and started to snore and sleep. Then, to Yang Xuan's surprise, the second person to be drunk was not Lan Fenghuang. It was Wai Yu, who seemed to be the one who could drink the most.
"Mr Yang, you are so young, yet you killed a ghost cultivator first and then a barbarian. You have done so many things that many people would never be able to do in their lifetime. You are truly a young hero. Let me give you a toast."
Third Prince said as he tottered and poured himself a cup of wine. Just by raising the cup, a small portion of the wine in the cup spilled out.
Yang Xuan did not care. He also poured himself a glass. He happily toasted with Wai Yu and drank it all in one gulp.
"Mr Yang, do you know that you are the one with the most potential among the younger generation of Great Wei?"
"Brother Wei, you flatter me. I was just a little lucky."
"Luck is also a part of one's strength. Only by grasping one's luck can one advance in the path of becoming an expert. Look, I came from the royal family, so I have all kinds of resources. From the moment I was born, my luck has already surpassed most of the people in the Great Wei. Do you think my luck is good? So what? I have never been compared to you, Mr Yang."
"Hehehehe."
Yang Xuan suddenly felt a little awkward. Although everyone in this private room had a very high status in Wei Kingdom, just like many ordinary people, they started to talk about big things after drinking.
What made Yang Xuan feel a little awkward was that Wai Yu had been praising him from the beginning.
After two more glasses of wine, Wai Yu's eyes became even more blurred. He looked at Yang Xuan unsteadily and suddenly asked, "Mr Yang, what do you think about State Hall?"
"State Hall? It was a good place. As one of the most important institutions in the Great Wei, State Hall has given many of our Humble Class scholars a chance to jump over the dragon gate. "
Although Yang Xuan didn't quite understand what Wai Yu wanted to say, he thought for a moment and replied according to his own thoughts.
"Then, Mr Yang..."
Wai Yu suddenly stood up and looked at Yang Xuan seriously. "We are all people of State Hall. When I am going to fight for the throne, can you help me?"
Wai Yu's question made Yang Xuan feel very awkward. Just when he did not know how to answer, Lan Fenghuang suddenly stood up and said loudly to Wai Yu, "Wai Yu, you drank too much."
Lan Fenghuang gave Yang Xuan a look and told him not to speak nonsense at this time. Then she went to Wai Yu's side and let him sit down.
"Mr Yang, I did drink a little too much. But what I said today is true. "
Wai Yu suddenly raised his head and said to Yang Xuan. Before Yang Xuan could react, he suddenly laid on the table and fell asleep.