My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 98

"The two of you have a relationship..." King Wei's voice was hoarse and he struggled to make a sound, "Bitch!"

Yuan Fuyan turned from pressing to pinching, and dragged the person up against the wall: "I also thought that I had hooked up with her a long time ago, but unfortunately, she has never looked at me in the eye."

"But what's the matter," Yuan Fuyan smiled, pinched King Wei's neck, lowered his head and straightened his clothes, "You have come to the throne in vain, so it's hard to sit on it."

"King Huaiwu in the north of the city has too many troops. In the city, Zuo Shi and Yunyang Hou are high and powerful. In the south of the city, the Zheng Kingdom and the Song Kingdom are eyeing him. I want to come..." Yuan Fuyan pinched his index finger and raised it, and clicked nonchalantly with his fingertips. 'Tapped him gently on the side of his neck, "When I dream about him at midnight, I want to kill him quickly."

"I can help you."

The next day, there was a meeting in the political hall.

Yuan Fuyan was wearing a military attache's court robe, with a gold-threaded tiger pattern embroidered on his chest. The tiger's body was entangled on his right shoulder, and its tail extended to the back of his spine. He stood at the head of the ministers.

Qian Youde shouted from top to bottom: "Civil and military officers go to the palace, and all the officials are seated."

Yuan Fuyan lifted the hem of his clothes, and stepped on the jade steps under the puzzled and unbelievable eyes of the ministers.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Zeng stood up with support on the mat, holding the wat board with one hand, and pointed to Yuan Fuyan who was walking up slowly, "The white captive came to the hall, messing with our country, return, return my guard robe, Don't get down yet!"

Zhao Zeng's wild roar did not disrupt Yuan Fuyan's methodical pace.

King Wei had a gloomy face and sat at the top without saying a word. He could not stop him. His life was in Yuan Fuyan's hands, but... he glanced at the officials with hopeful eyes.

At this time, Yuan Fuyan was already stepping on the jade steps, and looked at King Wei, his slightly curved eyebrows were full of smiles, mocking King Wei's innocence brightly.

The slightly long eyes are full of fierceness.

He was wearing a red official robe, kneeling at the head of King Wei, looking sideways towards the hall, the high platform blurred his magnificent face, but it also made people feel endlessly terrified, and then said softly: "Let's declare."

Qian Youde glanced at King Wei, saw him raise his hand, and then unfolded the bright yellow silk cloth: "Today, Mr. Yuanshi is able to meet Wang Zong, and as a token of diplomatic relations, seal..."

"No," Zhao Zeng gritted his teeth before he finished reciting the decree. He lifted his robe and knelt down to hold up the wat board. "Your Majesty, think twice, this bastard is a Bailu barbarian! How can he seal the territory in the defense?" The color makes the mind faint!"

It was not a secret matter that King Wei brought Yuan's siblings into the harem back then, and all the ministers knew it tacitly when they saw it. , But now, the plaything they pampered and grown is riding on their heads to shit and piss!

How can this be tolerated!
"Your Majesty, you know that Marquis Yunyang has a hot temper," Li Qin stood up with his hands raised, and the enemies who had been under the control in the past arched their backs and united to talk to each other, hugging each other for warmth, "But the son of Feng Yuan is really not compatible. Etiquette."

Immediately, laughter came down from above, it was a breathy sound, and it sounded numb: "Wait, let's talk about etiquette."

"Since when did Wei Di have etiquette?" Yuan Fuyan rested his slender hands on his lap and stared down at Li Qin below, "Rite, it should be Zhou Ri."

"Dharma is Zhou Dharma."

"Which one of the etiquette and legal officials says that foreign barbarians cannot seal land, then how did the ancestors of Qin land seal it, and how did Chu land seal it." There was no sound at all, "Everyone, you still need to study more. Weiguo occupies the middle abdomen, relying on you, I am afraid that it is not far from quitting the position of overlord."

"The countries are doing their own thing, and they should respect our country's etiquette!" Li Qin squinted his eyes and looked at Yuan Fuyan above him without any hesitation.

"Oh? Master Zuo insists on following the etiquette of defending the country?" Yuan Fuyan pulled out a stack of books from his cuff and threw them down, "Then read it."

The word "Wei Lu" was reflected in the eyes of all the ministers, and the choked expressions of the crowd seemed to have swallowed a fly.

Who would have thought that this white captive barbarian came prepared and threw this patriotic etiquette to the ground in court.

How can this be recited, the ritual law of the state of Wei is written according to the Zhou ritual and the Jin law, what is not in the Zhou ritual, and the Wei law naturally does not have it.

"Read it," Yuan Fuyan took everyone's expressions into his eyes, fondled the blood jade on his thumb, and said, "Let's take a look, which article has written such a brutal official law, so someone can revise it!"

What he said was very natural, and he almost didn't overwhelm the ministers.

"You!" Zhao Zeng blew his beard and stared angrily, his greasy belly rose and fell with his exhalation, "Presumptuous! You really are a barbarian! You threw away my country's etiquette at will! You are... really It's shameless."

"The Marquis of Yunyang said that I am a barbarian, but later on I want to be honest and shameless," Yuan Fuyan laughed, and his eyes slanted, "It's so contradictory, it's too demanding."

"Just a Marquis, could it be that I am giving you face?" Yuan Fuyan took off the blood jade finger ring from his hand and threw it hard on Zhao Zeng's face from the high platform.

This move really shocked everyone, the people of the Central Plains have always paid attention to etiquette, even in war, they must first hand over the letter of credence to make an appointment, no one thought that this barbarian thief would actually be a person who is about to fight when he talks.

Then, they all thought of it in unison. Beirong and Beishu who had suddenly attacked Yanmen tightened their lips with serious expressions.

The ring finger was made of jade. Yuan Fuyan threw it with skillful force, and it hit the forehead of Marquis Yunyang. Blood was immediately visible. The blood jade fell with a clang and shattered on the ground. For a moment, it was not clear which Marquis Yunyang was. The blood is still the blood of the blood jade itself.

Zhao Zeng covered his forehead, and blood flowed down between his fingers, dripping on the ground, bleeding out, and blooming rotten flowers.

Even Li Qin didn't react to this sudden change. He slowly turned his head and looked at Yuan Fuyan above: "Your Majesty, this son is arrogant, mean, and has no great achievements. How can he be granted a title?"

King Wei didn't know, no matter what, just because of his Xianbei bloodline, it is absolutely impossible to grant the land, but... if you don't grant the title, you can't get the antidote.

Before he could speak, Yuan Fuyan stood up, facing the sunlight outside the hall, letting the color smear on his shoulders, his magnificent face hidden in the shadows, and took out Qian Youde with his backhand and held the bright yellow in his palm. Silk cloth, Ni looked down: "The Zuo division has a high position and authority!"

"Can it be considered a great achievement?" His slightly curved eyebrows made people feel terrified, and everyone understood that this was a threat!
It can even be called aboveboard!Under the eyes of King Wei and all the ministers, he took advantage of others' danger and beat him!
Yuan Fuyan unfolded the silk cloth, and the wide sleeves of the red official robe floated in the wind: "Young master of the Yuan family, I will give you a court song and grant you the title of Lord Yuan."

After finishing his speech, he closed the silk cloth, raised his long eyelashes and lowered his eyes. No one dared to look at him, including Li Qin.

(End of this chapter)