Ye Mulin just looked at Huangfutian quietly without saying anything, but his eyes as black as night were enough to make Huangfutian panic in his heart.

Therefore, Huangfutian did not notice Huangfuxian's pleading eyes at all, and said in a trembling voice, "Ye, King Ye is right. As my sons, they have a noble status and enjoy all the glory and wealth. They must indeed serve the people of Nanyue Kingdom."

Pay, so I declare that the matter of the ghost street will be taken over by the crown prince and the nine princes. If, if anyone can handle the matter of the ghost street well, then, then..."

Huangfutian couldn't say the last sentence. At the same time, his eyes fell on Huangfuxian. He was entangled in his heart, but fear finally defeated the entanglement and he silently looked away.

Just when he was about to say the next sentence, Ye Mulin's devil-like voice rang out.

"Whoever handles the ghost street issue well will naturally gain the support of the people of South Vietnam, and will naturally be the well-deserved prince and future king of the country."

As soon as he finished speaking, naturally some people were happy and some were sad.

Huangfuxian felt his head go blank and looked at Ye Mulin in disbelief.

The remaining nine princes, except for Huangfu Cai, who is the same mother as Huangfu Xian, the other eight princes were extremely excited. They originally thought there was no hope, but they did not expect that hope would come today. This mysterious night

His Royal Highness is indeed their lucky star.

Huangfutian closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "His Royal Highness the Night King is right, you must perform well and solve problems for the people of our country."

As soon as Ye Mulin opened his mouth, the matter was a foregone conclusion. Although he was the leader of a country, his strength was not as good as Ye Mulin's. He could only obey orders. This was the reality - the strong were respected, otherwise he would end up reporting to the Palace of Hell.

the result of.

With a "bang", Huangfuxian collapsed on the ground and looked at Huangfutian in disbelief. Why didn't his father... help him?

Ye Mulin glanced at Huangfuxian and said sarcastically, "Master, is this the prince you have chosen? He is indeed very good."

After saying that, Ye Murin left the court with his hands behind his back and his proud long legs.

A loser was actually engaged to Ran'er before and often bullied Ran'er. How could he not help Ran'er get revenge?

Ye Murin would never admit that the reason why he appeared in the court today was to torture Huangfuxian.

"Greetings, I send you to His Highness the Night King!"

It wasn't until Ye Murin's back disappeared from the court that the oppressive atmosphere around him dissipated. People in the court breathed a sigh of relief, but many people did not dare to show it too clearly on their faces. After all, the atmosphere in the court was also very tense now.

Unusual, the clouds are gathering.

Next, the ministers of the court and the heads of the aristocratic families left wisely, and for a while only Huangfu Tian and his ten sons were left in the court.

Huangfutian looked at Huangfuxian who was still slumped on the ground. For the first time, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He couldn't bear a small blow. How could he be the prince of a country?

"Huangfuxian, you disappoint me so much."

Hearing Huangfutian's words, Huangfuxian stood up suddenly and asked directly, "Father, if you let them compete with me for the position of crown prince now, then who was I before? Am I a fake crown prince?"

Huangfutian obviously didn't expect that Huangfuxian would question him. He was originally unhappy, but now he suddenly became angry. He slapped the throne and said loudly, "Huangfuxian, I see that you don't want to live anymore, but you are brave enough to question me."

Seeing this, Huangfu on the side quickly pulled Huangfuxian's sleeve, with a look of worry on his face, "Brother, how could you talk to your father like this?"

Huangfuxian was stunned for a moment, and his mind finally regained its clarity. He realized what he had just done, and immediately knelt down with a plop, "Father, I made a mistake. I will let my father punish me without any complaints."

Huangfutian glanced at Huangfuxian, the anger in his heart dissipated a little, and he announced with a serious face, "The prince and below will be punished to face the wall and think about their mistakes for ten days, and they will be executed immediately."

Hearing this, Huangfuxian wanted to slap himself a few times. This meant that others had ten more days than him, and they could do a lot of things in ten days.

No, he must let his mother intercede with his father. He believed that his father would not give up on him all at once, and he definitely wouldn't.

After Huangfu Xian left, Huangfu Tian solemnly told the nine princes to deal with the ghost street affairs, and at the same time solemnly promised that whoever handles the ghost street affairs well would be the crown prince.

After receiving the promise, the princes left happily and began to make arrangements to deal with the ghost street. However, how could the ghost street be handled so easily?

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Fenghua Pavilion.

When Ye Feiran woke up at noon, he heard about what happened in the court, and his heart was full of surprise. He had no idea that Ye Murin would do such a thing.

He himself couldn't do anything about the ghost street, so how could Huangfuze and the others do anything about it?

What exactly is Ye Mulin trying to cause trouble with?

"Miss, do you think the second prince has any friendship with His Highness the Night King? Otherwise, how could he use the ghost street incident to help the second prince gain opportunities." Chu Xia asked while combing Ye Feiran's hair.

Ye Feiran looked at the bronze mirror and asked with a smile, "Chu Xia, how could you have such an idea? His Highness the Night King's move obviously helped nine princes, how could he only help the second prince?"

"Uh~ This is of course because only people like the Second Prince can know the mysterious His Highness the Night King." Chu Xia replied seriously.

"Pfft~" Ye Feiran couldn't help but chuckle, "In early summer, I also know the mysterious Night King. Can you tell me what kind of person I am, your master?"

"My master!" Chu Xia thought for a while before smiling and said, "My master is naturally unique, a beautiful woman who is stunning in the country, talented and beautiful, and smart as ice and snow. His Highness the Night King will automatically send her to your door."

"Pfft~" Ye Feiran chuckled again, Chu Xia's rainbow fart was shot well!

The next moment, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, "Hey, His Highness the Night King, why are you here?"

"Where? Where is His Highness the Night King?"

Hearing this, Chu Xia looked panicked and was even ready to run away.

When she took a careful look around and saw no sign of Ye Murin, she realized that she had been tricked by Ye Feiran.

"Miss, you bullied me again."

"Bullying you? How could I bully you? Only your future husband will bully you." Ye Feiran said with an innocent face.

Hearing this, Chu Xia's face instantly turned red and she muttered, "Miss, what nonsense are you talking about? I won't get married. I want to serve you all my life."

"Stop! This won't work. I don't want an old aunt. You must talk about marriage." Ye Feiran said seriously.

Talking about marriage is something that a woman must go through. She is not a heartless person, so how can she let the people around her die alone!

Chu Xia curled her lips and asked pitifully, "Miss, do you not want us anymore?"

"When did I say that?" Ye Feiran asked with a smile.

Chu Xia pouted her lips and muttered, "Anyway, I want to serve the eldest lady for the rest of my life."

At this moment, the sound of early winter came in.
Chapter completed!