Chapter 97
Prime Minister Zhao was looked down upon by Bei Yeying, and the anger in his heart rose again. No one got off the gorgeous carriage, so he had a plan in his heart.

"Excuse me, King Anqing, who is in the carriage?"

"My nobleman." Bei Yeying snorted coldly in his heart. If he wanted to use this to make a fuss, he would definitely 'entertain' Prime Minister Zhao well!
"The truth has been waiting here for a long time, but the people of King Anqing ignored the truth. Could it be that the identity of the truth is so dismissive?"

"Prime Minister Zhao is overwhelmed. Prime Minister Zhao is one person under ten thousand people, and his status is noble, so how can he dismiss it?" Bei Yeying laughed, not mentioning a word to the people on the horse, and understated it.

"King Anqing praised it absurdly. Now I would like to meet the noble person that King Anqing said. I wonder if it is possible?"

"Prime Minister Zhao wants to see more opportunities in the future, so why rush?"

"The truth is really curious, can King Anqing understand the curiosity of the truth?" Prime Minister Zhao's tone was a bit tough.

"What if the king says no?" Bei Yeying's eyes flashed a cold light.

Mo Yang could clearly hear the turbulent tide between the two of them in the carriage, and she didn't want Bei Yeying to be embarrassed, so she got out of the carriage.

Prime Minister Zhao was taken aback, he was such a handsome young master Pian Pian, he was not inferior to King Anqing at all, both of them were dragons and phoenixes, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel jealous of them.

Seeing Mo Yang get off the carriage, Bei Yeying immediately got off the horse and walked to Mo Yang's side, with the look of concern in his eyes showing.

Prime Minister Zhao said with a smile: "As expected of King Anqing's nobleman, his airs are even bigger than King Anqing's. People who don't know think this young master is King Anqing." Dismounting to no avail, yet Bei Yeying dismounted for this man, this is blatant contempt for him!
When Bei Yeying heard this, she dared to sow dissension. She was angry in her heart, and said without changing her face: "Fortunately, Prime Minister Zhao is an insider."

Prime Minister Zhao hypocritically laughed twice: "Hehe, I wonder who this young master is?"

Mo Yang said calmly: "At Xia Mo Yang."

When Prime Minister Zhao heard it, the voice was as cold as this person's, but it was really pleasant, but the more pleasant it sounded, the more jealous he became, "It's because I'm so ignorant, I've never heard of your son's name before, I don't know if your son is in the north What kind of official is Ye Guo in?"

These words are advanced and retreated with a certain degree, praise and undertones, very tactful.

(End of this chapter)

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