Before confiscating the house and going into exile, he emptied the enemy's warehouses and fled.

Chapter 95 The scheming Prince Zhou
Brother Magpie said "Gah~", and the first reaction of Xie Xiangxiang, who had a shadow in his heart, was to pull the two girls over to ward off the disaster.

The dark-faced girl was a skilled martial artist. The dagger on her waist was knocked out of its scabbard without any bias.

The sharp dagger flew up and fell straight down from a high place, just enough to open a long wound on the back of her neck.

Blood spurted out immediately.

"Ah~"

"thump"

Xie Xiangxiang, who was covered in shit and covered in blood, screamed, unsteady on his feet, and fell into the lotus pond.

Xie Yanyan shrugged, went out and went to the front yard.

Unexpectedly, the prince was also there. The prince's personal guards, Zhou Shaoyu, Zhou Jin, Xu Wenrong, Xie Anfeng, and Gucheng County Sheriff were all there.

King Xi was actually there.

"Did you sleep well?" The prince saw her coming and immediately came over with concern and asked.

"It's okay." Xie Yanyan asked strangely, "What are you all doing here?"

"I'm curious about your big bowl of boneless chicken feet."

"I wonder where Miss Xie got so much ice?" King Xi was a well-known wise king, with a refined and friendly face.

"Gu Ye is curious, where does so much ice come from?" the prince said with a smile.

"Made with water." If you want to know her secret method of making ice, she will definitely not tell you.

King Xi looked curious: "Is it possible to make ice on such a hot day?"

"can."

Zhou Shaoyu saw that the prince was going to ask "how to make it" next, so he shouted: "Can you guys stop talking? Miss Xie, can the boneless chicken feet be eaten?"

"It's ready to eat." Xie Yanyan said that it might taste better if you wait a little longer.

King Xi smiled and stood a little far away.

【Eat chicken feet? Is Xie Yanyan mistaking the idiot Prince for a commoner in the country? 】

[Seeing that the prince is as stupid as ever, I feel relieved]

Xie Yanyan glanced at him: "If King Xi doesn't like it, don't eat it."

King Xi: "Huh?"

I didn’t say anything!

Zhou Shaoyu looked at Prince Xi and said nonchalantly: "Prince Xi, let me guess what you are thinking? You must be thinking, why is the prince so stupid that he eats chicken feet, a vulgar food eaten by the people in the countryside, right?" "

King Xi frowned and shouted: "You are talking nonsense again. When did I think so? Your Highness, you cannot listen to his nonsense."

"You are thinking now: Let's do it. It is best for the prince to kill Zhou Jingchen. Then the King of Nanhai will have no legitimate son, and he will definitely have to settle the score with the prince! - Oh, Prince Xi, you are so poisonous!!"

Zhou Shaoyu said in shock, "I am really afraid of Prince Xi!!"

King Xi was so angry that he wanted to kick him, but he smiled helplessly and said to the governor: "Look, Zhou Shizi is so pampered by his father that he is lawless. We brothers are not looked down upon by him."

Wherever the county guard dared to talk, he couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he could only laugh sarcastically.

Zhou Shaoyu: "Prince Xi, on the surface, you are trying to smear me! In fact, are you blaming His Majesty for not knowing people well and employing people inappropriately? In this case, I want to have a good chat with Your Majesty."

King Xi was annoyed by his nonsense and said with a smile: "Eat your food honestly. I don't want to argue with you. Miss Xie has worked hard to prepare rare dishes, so don't affect everyone's mood."

Xie Yanyan immediately said calmly: "It doesn't affect it!"

King Xi stagnated!
Zhou Shaoyu laughed heartily. He loved Xie Yanyan's world-weary face and her straight-to-the-point remarks.

The prince was more loyal after all. He was very happy to see Zhou Shaoyu and King Xi confront each other, but he didn't want Zhou Shaoyu to get into trouble. "The smell of these chicken feet is so mouth-watering. Stop arguing and go and taste it!"

When the prince said this, Xie Anfeng immediately said to Zhou Jin: "Open it."

King Xi swallowed his words.

"Thirteen, you go and help too."

Seeing his master asking him for help, Dong Shisan immediately helped to remove the large wooden barrel that was upside down.

When the wooden barrel is opened, the spicy and sour taste and the cold air from the large basin of ice hit your face.

The meal has been served in the government office. Xie Anfeng filled four large bowls of boneless chicken feet in large bowls. Liu Qi brought a bowl and placed it not far from the prince. Zhou Shaoyu brought a large bowl and placed it in front of him. He took a big bowl and placed it not far from King Xi.

Xie Anfeng brought a bowl to Xie Yanyan.

In ancient times, women were not allowed to sit with men at the same table, and Xie Yanyan didn't want to join them in shouting and drinking, so the county guard opened a separate room for her in the small restaurant next door. The meals were the same, but in small portions.

Xie Yanyan slowly gnawed on the chicken feet and felt that the taste was delicious.

When no one else was around, she took out a large glass of ice-cold Sprite from the space refrigerator. She used a glass, a glass goblet in a high-end gift box.

In her previous life, she could never stop eating lemon boneless chicken feet, a must-have appetizer every summer.

The prince had lived in fine clothes and fine food since he was a child. He had never eaten chicken feet that were despised by the royal family. He had never known that chicken feet were so delicious.

After eating the first one, he wanted to eat the second. After eating three in a row, Liu Qi calmly turned the chicken feet aside and put other vegetables on his plate.

After swallowing hard, the prince put down his chopsticks calmly, took two sips of the soup served by Liu Qi, wiped his hands and mouth with a cloth, and watched everyone eating with a smile.

Zhou Shaoyu ate in an unimpressive manner, eating chicken feet one after another and drinking a lot of wine.

The prince is very curious, but King Xi has no curiosity. Such opportunistic chicken feet are only food eaten by lowly people. How can he eat it?

Besides, if you can make Zhou Shaoyu gobble it up like a starving ghost, he must have some tricks. He can't ruin important things just for the sake of food and drink.

There was a pot of chicken feet in front of him, but he didn't intend to pick any of them.

The prince looked at him strangely and said, "Prince Xi, why don't you eat it? It tastes very good."

King Xi didn't back down when the prince asked. He smiled gently and said, "I have an epigastric discomfort and cannot eat these cold foods."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Shaoyu stretched out his long arm, took away the bowl in front of him, and said, "I like to eat. There is nothing wrong with me. I can eat anything."

King Xi smiled, but there was something disdainful about Shanye in his heart.

[Eat everything, including feces? 】

Zhou Shaoyu suddenly raised his head and saw the flash of ridicule in King Xi's eyes, and felt angry in his heart.

Pointing at him, he said, "It's boring to live like you. You are obviously in good health, but you curse yourself for being sick. Doesn't it mean that you feel that you are a superior prince and disdain to eat the food of the common people?"

"Don't even think about it. Without the people, there would be no place for you. Even His Majesty has been saying that water can carry a boat or capsize it. Without the people of Li, everything will be in vain. The prince is not as pretentious as you in front of me!"

Zhou Shaoyu's mouth was so poisonous that it could choke an elephant to death, and he despised the common people one by one. King Xi was depressed to death, and Xu Wenrong lowered his eyelids and silently ate chicken feet with his cousin.

He heard more rumors among the people that King Xi was more virtuous than the prince. As a bystander, he could probably understand King Xi's mentality.

To be honest, King Xi is more suitable for that position than the prince.

Be vigilant, patient, cruel, scheming, and deep.

A prince is suitable to be a good person, but he is too kind but not suitable to be an emperor. He will be ignored by those glib officialdom oil men.

But now after listening to Zhou Shaoyu's words, he felt that Zhou Shaoyu, who seemed to be careless on the surface, regarded His Majesty as a saint, and could not find any scheming, was actually better.

Every word he said could kill King Xi.

(End of this chapter)