HLnovel Chapter 193 Banquet Chaos
Chapter 193 Banquet Chaos
He wants to be the queen, is he worthy?
Mo Ling's eyes were filled with coldness, and he said in a cold voice: "Oh~, is this true? I didn't know that the prince of Xiyan had such deep feelings for me. In this case, I can't refuse. Lin Yu, please ask the prince to go to the Jingshifang to castrate him, and stay in Xuanshi Hall as a eunuch to sweep the floor."
Lin Yu suppressed his smile and said respectfully: "Yes!"
The Western Yan envoy's face turned green. His intention was clearly to ask the Emperor of Dai Viet to make the little prince a concubine, not to let their little prince become a eunuch!
Prince Xiyan's eyes widened. He couldn't believe what he heard. The Emperor of Dai Viet actually wanted him to be a eunuch, and a lowly eunuch at that! This was simply too much!
Lin Yu made a gesture of invitation to Prince Xiyan and said softly, "Your Highness, please come in!"
Even Feng Jiuqing couldn't help but smile. Mo Ling was really mean. He actually humiliated Xiyan in such a way. Wasn't he afraid that Xiyan would send troops out of anger?
"I don't want to be a eunuch! Your Majesty, my father sent me to be your concubine!" Prince Xiyan said with a flushed face.
Mo Ling's eyes were fixed on Prince Xiyan, and he said in a deep voice with the pressure of an emperor: "I have already granted your wishes. What's wrong? I think Xiyan is not sincere in coming to celebrate my birthday. In this case, come! Throw all the people from Xiyan into the imperial prison!"
"Yes!" The imperial guards responded.
The Western Yan envoy endured the humiliation and forced a smile, saying, "Your Majesty, calm down. Even when two countries are at war, envoys are not killed. If Your Majesty does not want the marriage, then the matter will be dropped. We will still present all the gifts."
Mo Ling said coldly: "I don't think Prince Xiyan thinks so."
Prince Xiyan had to bow his head because he didn't want to be a eunuch. He bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, you misunderstood. Lord Buri and I agree."
"In that case, please step down."
Mo Ling waved his hand, and the guards retreated. He had gained a lot of benefits from Xiyan for nothing, and had lost nothing. He actually hoped that the prince of Xiyan would be a little more stupid and give more benefits. If the envoy of Xiyan was really imprisoned, it would certainly anger Xiyan. If Xiyan really invaded at that time, Dayue would not be afraid, but the treasury was empty at the moment, and fighting would be a waste of money and manpower. So he stopped while he was ahead, and did not go too far.
The Western Yan envoy forcibly pulled the prince aside, and with a smile that was uglier than crying, he bowed and said to Mo Ling: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Duke Shen heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, His Majesty did not agree to let Ningxue go to marry. He only had one daughter, so how could he bear to let her go to the den of tigers and wolves in Western Yan? However, his worries were a bit unnecessary. Even if Mo Ling agreed to the marriage, Feng Jiuqing would not agree to let anyone go to Western Yan to marry.
The Nanzhao High Priest sneered. He was actually dancing a sword dance for the Dayue people just now. Was he afraid that they would not remember Iris? Iris's sword dance back then was a loud slap in the face of the Nanzhao people. These damned Western Yan barbarians actually dared to provoke them like this. If they were not in Dayue, the High Priest would have to teach them a lesson.
After the farce of Western Yan, the Northern Rong also quietly presented gifts. After all, the Grand Tutor of Dai Yue was sitting there, so even if they wanted to cause trouble, they had to hold it back.
Everything returned to its previous peaceful and prosperous state. Although it was just a show, Feng Jiuqing knew that the main event was yet to come. The person behind the scenes had arranged to assassinate Mo Ling today. Even if Mo Ling was prepared, something would definitely happen today.
coming!
Feng Jiuqing's eyes lit up.
A palace servant lowered his head and served wine to Mo Ling. He looked no different from the others, but Feng Jiuqing had already noticed that this person's breathing was steady and his footsteps were extremely light. He must be a martial artist. It seemed that this was the person.
Feng Jiuqing pretended to be attracted by the decorations on the side, but in fact, his peripheral vision was always focused on Mo Ling. Mo Ling's eyes were blurry and he seemed to be drunk, but Feng Jiuqing didn't believe that Mo Ling, who had received the message he passed on, would make such a mistake. He believed that Mo Ling had been prepared.
The man was getting closer and closer to Mo Ling. When Feng Jiuqing was ready to watch the show, the man suddenly threw the tray in his hand, revealing a dagger under the tray.
Feng Jiuqing was not interested. This kind of assassination was meaningless. He thought the person behind the scenes would arrange some surprise, but this was the result?
Mo Ling stood up suddenly, his eyes clear. Just as he was about to kick the man away, the man turned around and stabbed King Nancheng next to him!
Mo Ling kicked in shock, but his kick missed the target. Because of the news he had received, Mo Ling had indeed made preparations, but he did not expect that the man was not trying to assassinate him, but his royal brother!
Prince Nancheng knew no martial arts and could only watch the dagger getting closer and closer to him. After all, it was a palace banquet, and he only had a eunuch with him, who also knew no martial arts.
"Pfft."
King Nancheng groaned, but fortunately Mo Ling reacted quickly and kicked the man away.
"Brother Emperor!"
At this moment, everyone who was dancing took out daggers from their waists and rushed towards the place where the envoys from Western Yan, Nanzhao, and Northern Rong were, seemingly randomly but actually premeditatedly.
The banquet was in chaos in an instant. Feng Jiuqing's eyes darkened a little. He seemed to know what this group of people were planning. The person behind the scenes wanted to create another external threat that the Prince Rebellion had not caused.
The Beirong people were tall and strong, and seemed to have good martial arts skills, so they did not cause much impact.
The situation was different in Western Yan. The prince of Western Yan was killed by a single knife when he was completely unprepared. The envoy was alive, but had several more wounds on his body.
As for Nanzhao, Feng Jiuqing glanced at Lu Yu, who was being dragged by him with a frightened face as pale as a cat, and put him behind him with disgust.
After all, she is his little slave, so he has to take care of her a little.
The situation at the scene was too chaotic, and Feng Jiuqing acted too quickly, so no one could see how Lu Yu got behind Feng Jiuqing, including Lu Yu himself.
The imperial guards, the Qianlong Guards and the Yinlong Guards attacked at the same time, and soon all the assassins were captured.
At this time, Feng Jiuqing and Lu Yu were trembling with fear, the two crying together, especially since they both looked very good-looking, they looked particularly pitiful.
Lu Jue wanted to protect Feng Jiuqing, but when he turned around, Feng Jiuqing was no longer in his position, and he couldn't find Feng Jiuqing at all. Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu were also very anxious. They didn't have anything to do, but they couldn't find Ah He.
Feng Jiuqing was in a remote corner competing with Lu Yu to see who could cry more miserably. His eyes were blurred because of crying and he couldn't see anything clearly.
He vaguely felt someone approaching him, but the person had no intention of killing him, so he ignored him. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly picked up like a princess. He was so startled that he even forgot to cry.
"Don't cry, darling."
What the hell Mo Ling?
Why did he come to the corner where he was instead of taking care of his brother? He had chosen such a remote place, and yet Mo Ling still found him? Was he a dog?