Just as the Minister of Justice and the Chief Cao Jian were in deep thought, the crowd in the living room suddenly became turbulent, and then a sharp voice sounded in everyone's ears. The Prince is here!
The officials of all sizes in the hall hurriedly turned around and looked towards the door, while consciously splitting a path, allowing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come in surrounded by a group of officials' entourage.
Yu Yang looked at the prince from afar. The prince had a handsome face, under his thick eyebrows were a pair of purple pupils, his nose bridge was not high but straight, and his lips were moderately thick, his complexion looked pale.
Each one is not the best, but no matter how picky you are, you can only describe it as handsome. In addition, the long purple hair flying now gives people a noble temperament that only kings have.
Such a face will attract breath or scream no matter where it goes.
However, Yu Yang found that the arrogance on the face of the prince destroyed his temperament. Perhaps this was caused by his position. Although the officials around him had long been accustomed to his arrogance, Yu Yang felt a little uncomfortable, so he did not come forward to greet him like other officials, but just turned his eyes to the woman beside the prince.
Today, the one who came with the prince was Meng Tingwei, who had had a love affair with Yu Yang.
Today, Meng Tingwei was dressed in a grand dress, wearing a low-cut half-arm short shirt with white arms exposed with frosty white arms and a snow-white chest and neck, and a royal blue skirt embroidered with gold and silver threads. The fluttering silk on her shoulders echoed the colorful dress, not only seemed varied, but also added a charming and dynamic feeling.
After looking at it, I saw Meng Ting’s head combing a tall cloud bun, with various exquisite headdresses hanging on it, which complemented the gorgeous Tang suit on his body, making him look graceful and elegant.
The pretty face, affectionate eyes, beautiful nose, seductive red lips, the V-shaped low-cut long skirt reveals half of the snow-white breasts and deep cleavage. The fragrance of the unique spices of the empire, the fragrance of hair and the unique body fragrance of women are mixed together, making people intoxicated.
As soon as Meng Tingwei entered the hall, a pair of charming eyes glanced around, as if searching for someone. When her eyes and Yu Yang's eyes were intertwined, they were frozen. A touching smile suddenly appeared on her face, and her eyes were filled with charming spring love.
Yu Yang saw Meng Tingwei whispering a few words in the prince's ear. The prince glanced at the direction he was in, and there was no expression on his face. But Yu Yang saw at first glance that there was a hint of contempt and arrogance in the prince's eyes.
Under Meng Tingwei's persuasion, the prince walked towards Yu Yang with a little impatient attitude. Everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted, and they wanted to see how the prince treated this famous little prince.
Are you the King of Pingyang Yu Yang?The prince stood in front of Yuyang, looking at him condescendingly, with arrogance in his tone revealed.
Yu Yang smiled, bowed slightly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: Yu Yang has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
When the prince saw Yu Yang's actions, he was a little dissatisfied and barely suppressed the displeasure in his heart. He said proudly: Well, Yu Yang, I heard that you are a young hero. Not only has amazing martial arts skills, but also a master of alchemy. He has designed many novel things that amazed the people of the empire. If you have such talent, would you be loyal to me?
As soon as the prince said this, the people around him were shocked and suspicious. With the identity of King Pingyang, the prince's words were already disrespectful. Everyone was a little confused about why the prince's prince said such words to an important Count.
In their opinion, this was extremely unwise.
Although Yu Yang was disdainful, his expression remained unchanged at all. He smiled softly and said: Your Highness the Crown Prince represents the empire, and Yu Yang is naturally loyal to the empire.
Hearing Yu Yang say this, the prince's dissatisfaction became deeper. Although Yu Yang said that he was loyal to the empire, he cleverly avoided his own problems. The implication is that if you can become emperor and take charge of the empire, I will naturally be loyal to you, but if you cannot become emperor, then I am loyal to the empire, not you, the prince.
The prince snorted with some anger and said unhappily: I hope King Pingyang, you can recognize the situation and not stand in the wrong team, otherwise you will regret it.
After the prince finished speaking, he did not mean that Yang had any reaction. He ordered the waiter beside him: Okay, let’s go and see Duke Song.
Seeing the prince leaving with his people, Yu Yang sneered in his heart. The prince obviously wanted to pull Duke Song down from his camp, so he naturally had no interest in him, so he was so arrogant.
Yu Yang had no intention of relying on anyone, so he naturally would not mind his attitude.
However, Meng Tingwei's apologetic gaze that came with the prince made him feel moved. The beautiful sister's body felt a different feeling. Should I find an opportunity to relive it today?
Just as Yu Yang was thinking a lot here, the attendants came over to invite the guests who were still chatting in the living room, and the dance officially began.
As the master, Song Yang diligently led the way forward, and the two worried marquis who were moved by the beautiful scenery of wealth depicted by Yu Yang fell far away at the end of the team.
The mansion of the old Duke Song has a huge ring dance hall.
The Yinluan III era did not pay attention to natural light, so the ball hall was completely closed on all sides, and there was no window at all.
There is a door open in each of the four directions of the hall.
The door is exquisitely carved and beautiful.
Unlike the south, the decoration and layout of the capital do not advocate bright and crystal clear enamel decoration, and gold and lacquerware make the place look quaint and solemn.
The dance hall can also be seen outlined by gold lacquer everywhere, and the huge murals seem to be beautiful pictures embedded in a gold-edged frame.
There is a circle around the dance hall with sofas and coffee tables placed, with thick camel velvet spreading on it.
Dozens of wheel chandeliers hung on the top of the dance hall. This style of decoration from the Third Age seems too old, but having so many wheel chandeliers just highlights the long history of the Song family.
Apart from chandeliers, any other decorations and furnishings in the dance hall are the latest trendy and fashionable crafts.
Of course, the VIPs attending this dance cannot be as shabby as those in Pingyang City where Yu Yang attended.
This is a place where celebrities from the Yinluan Empire gather. The old Duke of Song has a wide range of friendship. Among the guests who visited, in addition to representatives of wealthy families, senior officials in the cabinet, and members of the Elderly House, there are also foreign envoys and clergy from the church.
Of course, Song Yang had to say hello to other visiting VIPs, and as soon as he entered the dance hall, he left Yu Yang's side.
The two marquisses sat on the sofa aside with great worries. On the one hand, they were thinking about how to proceed next, and on the other hand, they were also monitoring each other, for fear that the other party would take the lead.
Xia Yuhe took the other two ladies to sit down in one corner, but Yu Yang herself couldn't get any time.
His reputation as an alchemist and his reputation as a designer have long made him the focus of attention.
The wealth of Pingyang City gave everyone a topic of discussion, and there were many nobles who wanted to meet him, the legendary figure.
There are many pretentious young people among them.
Yu Yang carefully dealt with their malicious greetings and tried his best to keep them in the limelight in front of their female companions.
Just when Yu Yang was a little tired of all this, a crisp and pleasant greeting came from behind him: Yu Yang, long time no see.
The officials of all sizes in the hall hurriedly turned around and looked towards the door, while consciously splitting a path, allowing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come in surrounded by a group of officials' entourage.
Yu Yang looked at the prince from afar. The prince had a handsome face, under his thick eyebrows were a pair of purple pupils, his nose bridge was not high but straight, and his lips were moderately thick, his complexion looked pale.
Each one is not the best, but no matter how picky you are, you can only describe it as handsome. In addition, the long purple hair flying now gives people a noble temperament that only kings have.
Such a face will attract breath or scream no matter where it goes.
However, Yu Yang found that the arrogance on the face of the prince destroyed his temperament. Perhaps this was caused by his position. Although the officials around him had long been accustomed to his arrogance, Yu Yang felt a little uncomfortable, so he did not come forward to greet him like other officials, but just turned his eyes to the woman beside the prince.
Today, the one who came with the prince was Meng Tingwei, who had had a love affair with Yu Yang.
Today, Meng Tingwei was dressed in a grand dress, wearing a low-cut half-arm short shirt with white arms exposed with frosty white arms and a snow-white chest and neck, and a royal blue skirt embroidered with gold and silver threads. The fluttering silk on her shoulders echoed the colorful dress, not only seemed varied, but also added a charming and dynamic feeling.
After looking at it, I saw Meng Ting’s head combing a tall cloud bun, with various exquisite headdresses hanging on it, which complemented the gorgeous Tang suit on his body, making him look graceful and elegant.
The pretty face, affectionate eyes, beautiful nose, seductive red lips, the V-shaped low-cut long skirt reveals half of the snow-white breasts and deep cleavage. The fragrance of the unique spices of the empire, the fragrance of hair and the unique body fragrance of women are mixed together, making people intoxicated.
As soon as Meng Tingwei entered the hall, a pair of charming eyes glanced around, as if searching for someone. When her eyes and Yu Yang's eyes were intertwined, they were frozen. A touching smile suddenly appeared on her face, and her eyes were filled with charming spring love.
Yu Yang saw Meng Tingwei whispering a few words in the prince's ear. The prince glanced at the direction he was in, and there was no expression on his face. But Yu Yang saw at first glance that there was a hint of contempt and arrogance in the prince's eyes.
Under Meng Tingwei's persuasion, the prince walked towards Yu Yang with a little impatient attitude. Everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted, and they wanted to see how the prince treated this famous little prince.
Are you the King of Pingyang Yu Yang?The prince stood in front of Yuyang, looking at him condescendingly, with arrogance in his tone revealed.
Yu Yang smiled, bowed slightly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: Yu Yang has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
When the prince saw Yu Yang's actions, he was a little dissatisfied and barely suppressed the displeasure in his heart. He said proudly: Well, Yu Yang, I heard that you are a young hero. Not only has amazing martial arts skills, but also a master of alchemy. He has designed many novel things that amazed the people of the empire. If you have such talent, would you be loyal to me?
As soon as the prince said this, the people around him were shocked and suspicious. With the identity of King Pingyang, the prince's words were already disrespectful. Everyone was a little confused about why the prince's prince said such words to an important Count.
In their opinion, this was extremely unwise.
Although Yu Yang was disdainful, his expression remained unchanged at all. He smiled softly and said: Your Highness the Crown Prince represents the empire, and Yu Yang is naturally loyal to the empire.
Hearing Yu Yang say this, the prince's dissatisfaction became deeper. Although Yu Yang said that he was loyal to the empire, he cleverly avoided his own problems. The implication is that if you can become emperor and take charge of the empire, I will naturally be loyal to you, but if you cannot become emperor, then I am loyal to the empire, not you, the prince.
The prince snorted with some anger and said unhappily: I hope King Pingyang, you can recognize the situation and not stand in the wrong team, otherwise you will regret it.
After the prince finished speaking, he did not mean that Yang had any reaction. He ordered the waiter beside him: Okay, let’s go and see Duke Song.
Seeing the prince leaving with his people, Yu Yang sneered in his heart. The prince obviously wanted to pull Duke Song down from his camp, so he naturally had no interest in him, so he was so arrogant.
Yu Yang had no intention of relying on anyone, so he naturally would not mind his attitude.
However, Meng Tingwei's apologetic gaze that came with the prince made him feel moved. The beautiful sister's body felt a different feeling. Should I find an opportunity to relive it today?
Just as Yu Yang was thinking a lot here, the attendants came over to invite the guests who were still chatting in the living room, and the dance officially began.
As the master, Song Yang diligently led the way forward, and the two worried marquis who were moved by the beautiful scenery of wealth depicted by Yu Yang fell far away at the end of the team.
The mansion of the old Duke Song has a huge ring dance hall.
The Yinluan III era did not pay attention to natural light, so the ball hall was completely closed on all sides, and there was no window at all.
There is a door open in each of the four directions of the hall.
The door is exquisitely carved and beautiful.
Unlike the south, the decoration and layout of the capital do not advocate bright and crystal clear enamel decoration, and gold and lacquerware make the place look quaint and solemn.
The dance hall can also be seen outlined by gold lacquer everywhere, and the huge murals seem to be beautiful pictures embedded in a gold-edged frame.
There is a circle around the dance hall with sofas and coffee tables placed, with thick camel velvet spreading on it.
Dozens of wheel chandeliers hung on the top of the dance hall. This style of decoration from the Third Age seems too old, but having so many wheel chandeliers just highlights the long history of the Song family.
Apart from chandeliers, any other decorations and furnishings in the dance hall are the latest trendy and fashionable crafts.
Of course, the VIPs attending this dance cannot be as shabby as those in Pingyang City where Yu Yang attended.
This is a place where celebrities from the Yinluan Empire gather. The old Duke of Song has a wide range of friendship. Among the guests who visited, in addition to representatives of wealthy families, senior officials in the cabinet, and members of the Elderly House, there are also foreign envoys and clergy from the church.
Of course, Song Yang had to say hello to other visiting VIPs, and as soon as he entered the dance hall, he left Yu Yang's side.
The two marquisses sat on the sofa aside with great worries. On the one hand, they were thinking about how to proceed next, and on the other hand, they were also monitoring each other, for fear that the other party would take the lead.
Xia Yuhe took the other two ladies to sit down in one corner, but Yu Yang herself couldn't get any time.
His reputation as an alchemist and his reputation as a designer have long made him the focus of attention.
The wealth of Pingyang City gave everyone a topic of discussion, and there were many nobles who wanted to meet him, the legendary figure.
There are many pretentious young people among them.
Yu Yang carefully dealt with their malicious greetings and tried his best to keep them in the limelight in front of their female companions.
Just when Yu Yang was a little tired of all this, a crisp and pleasant greeting came from behind him: Yu Yang, long time no see.
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