Chapter 647: No One Can Replace Her

ly has to vent her anger, or she won't be able to sleep at night. I will definitely try to persuade her later and let her calm down."Jiang Wanting couldn't calm down. She ate her meal and then took a...Tonight, Ye Wen changed her jewelry. It was a set of gold ornaments newly crafted and sent by the Xuanmai Jewelers. 。Later generations' designs, a very famous luxury brand, from earrings to necklaces to bracelets made into a set 。She specially wore this set of jewelry into the palace, and after Su Yuan entered, she deliberately found the best angle to show it off, which indeed caught Amna's attention. 。It was Quan Qingcheng's idea to invite Su Yuan to the banquet. He said: "We are all neighbors, but our relationships vary in closeness, and people's character differs too. Therefore, naturally, the standards of the banquet also differ." 。Lou Han, don't be jealous of my good relationship with Princess Guiyue. It's mainly because the Guiyue country is a nation of etiquette and all interactions with Beizhi follow diplomatic protocols. 。Looking at Suyuan Country, hmm... it's really not that great. 。" Quan Qingcheng was blunt, but Su Yuan's face was indeed thick-skinned. Even after being spoken to like that, they didn't feel embarrassed at all. They still took their seats as if nothing had happened, and even Lou Qinghan knew to sit further away from Feng Zhaolian and Quan Qinghua 。Aman also sat down, her gaze no longer directed at Ye Wenyan's side, as if the brief glance she had just given him had never happened. 。Ye Wen's lips curled into a slight smile as he sat beside Quingcheng, with Feng Zhaolian seated next to him. Feng Zhaolian was flanked by Quinghua, and Quinghua was next to Ye Chulian. 。The others sat down in order, with the one beside Lord Qinghan being His Royal Highness, Prince Qiyuan. Beside Amna sat Zhuier who was forcefully pulled onto the seat by Empress Yu. 。Zhu'er felt uneasy because she was far from Ye Wenyan at night. She also felt uncomfortable sitting at the same table with these masters as a servant girl. 。But luckily, there was a girl named Aman, which gave her a sense of purpose. 。Let's just say it's for keeping an eye on this Granny Aman. We can't let her pull any more pranks at the dinner table. 。She started calling in her mind, "TuTu, TuTu are you there Just squeak if you're around." 。"

"squeak" 。"From Tutu's answer" 。

Zhui'er felt more reassured in her heart, "As long as you are here, I feel at ease.

Tonight's situation is still unclear, but I definitely don't think Grandma Amran can honestly eat a good meal. 。So we have to be ready at all times, prepare for the Bird-Human War!” The wise bird was delighted, “Let's fight her grandma! Tear her apart! Shred her to pieces and feed it to the birds!” Both human and bird were full of fighting spirit~ The Empress Yu even felt Zhuier’s change in mood and looked over at her. 。

Jù'er comforted Empress Yu: "Empress, please rest assured, with me here, Su Yuan this granny she wouldn't dare to act out of line!"

Amǎn clenched her fists, forcing down the urge to kill Jù'er, then she heard Empress Yu say: “Jù'er, you shouldn't call her granny, we had a name for her before, called Màn Pózǐ"

"Aman almost burst out laughing! Jue'er was delighted, "The title 'Manpozi' is perfect! Otherwise, calling her grandma always makes me feel like she takes advantage of me. Let's call her Manpozi!" And patted Aman on the shoulder, "Manpozi, you have to eat well at this meal and stop causing any trouble, understand Now there are not only people from Beiqi at the table, but also Princess Guiyue! You can't bring shame upon yourselves all the way back to Guiyue!" 。You're coming here, offending two countries. Where will you put the Suyuan people's face Right Don't just think about yourself, think about the Suyuan people too. 。Aman began to shift her attention, forcing herself not to listen to Zhuier's words, and turned her gaze back to Ye Wenyan's ear pendants. 。Maybe she was too obvious, even Feng Zhaolian saw through it. So she asked Ye Wenyan: "That Grand Priest Su Yuan has been looking at you, I wonder what he's thinking about" 。Ayan, I have something to tell you. 。She leaned closer to Ye Wenyan, almost half her body lying on him. She still had that mischievous smile on her face, and you'd think she was teasing Ye Wenyan again if you didn't know better. 。But in fact, at this moment, Feng Zhaolian was using a frivolous attitude to speak very seriously. 。She told Ye Wen - "Lou Qinghan went to Guiyue more than three years ago. At that time, my uncle was still alive and in good health." 。We always thought Uncle Huang would live a long and healthy life, but after they left, Uncle Huang fell seriously ill and has been bedridden for three years. 。My maternal uncle is my mother's younger brother. Since my maternal grandfather passed away early, this brother was practically raised by my mother, so the two of them have a very close relationship. That's also why I received the same treatment as a legitimate princess in Guiyue. 。I hate that Lou Qinghan isn't because of him and my maid, how. I have never looked at him, naturally it doesn't matter who he likes to sleep with whom. 。I hate him because I suspect my uncle's illness is related to Su Yuan. It's very possible that someone from Su Yuan did something to him, but there's no evidence yet. 。“

Feng Zhaolian looked at Aman again, and just as Aman looked back at her, she exploded——“Stop staring! If you look at me one more time, I’ll dig out your eyeballs! Do you think I’m a pushover You were arrogant in Guiyue, and now you’re still the same deadpan expression in Beiji. Think everyone is used to you You think Guiyue is easy to bully, and Beiji is even easier to bully Let me tell you, this time I came to Beiji, it was to send compensation. Because during the New Year, the Guiyue envoy offended the ruler of Beiji, so this time I obediently came to pay compensation” 。You also need to think about how much you offended the Northern Qi dynasty by coming here. When you return, you'll have to offer compensation of equal value. 。" Now, the Emperor, you mustn't show favoritism. 。"Don't worry, I will remember every disrespect Su Yuan has shown while in Beiqi." 。" Well then, just remember it. Otherwise, I, grandpa, won't be able to rely on you 。Why should only Gu Yue be made to pay silver, and not allow Su Yuan to contribute a bit of blood as well! Between nations, fairness is essential, otherwise it's easy to provoke war, which benefits no one. 。“

Lou Qinghan heard this and laughed, “Princess Zhaolian is really good at telling tall tales. If you were chasing after a king in the street beating him up, this King would believe it. But if because of your few words, Guiyue country dares to wage war with Suyuan, then this King wouldn't believe a single word you say>>> 。 。" "Well, you're right " 。"Fēng Zhāolián nodded, "I can get away with things in Guiyue and I can get away with things in Bei Qi, but the problem is, here with Your Majesty and Empress Dowager, I'm fine! Did you forget that Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager are above all imperial authority. Your Majesty could bury you, Su Yuan, under sand just by snapping his fingers. How could you forget" "Zhuí'er chimed in from the side, "Hee hee, Su Yuan, it's all sand!"Lóu Qīnghán took three deep breaths before managing to hold back his anger, but he still didn't believe that Your Majesty would bury Su Yuan just because of Fēng Zhāolián. So, he looked at Yè Wēn Yán again, "What about Empress Dowager"Yè Wēn Yán hooked a finger around Fēng Zhāolián's neck, "This is my best friend in this world..." 。“ This sentence, Your Majesty, indicates the Empress's status. " 。A best friend, expressing Feng Zhaolian's position in her heart. 。At the same time, a gust of wind came from somewhere, swirling yellow sand as it roared around Lou Qinghan and Amnan. 。This dust storm came on suddenly and strangely. Everyone could see the force of the dust, but none could feel its assault. 。It seemed that the gale and the sandstorm only attacked Prince Suyuan and Amna, swirling around them. 。After about half a cup of tea, the wind and sand finally settled. Looking at the two people again, they were already buried halfway by the yellow sand, their chests sinking into the sand. 。Lou Qinghan and Amn's faces were turning pale, each one uglier than the last. Along with their fear, there was also shock in their eyes. 。Amman cried out in astonishment, "Imperial Sovereign Are you the Imperial Sovereign After four hundred years of not interfering with state affairs, why are you making things difficult for us" No one answered her. There was silence all around, only their desperate struggle in the yellow sand. 。Then, Zhu'er retorted to Aman, "Don't ask, you don't deserve to speak with the Divine Emperor." 。”

Feng Zhaolian leaned closer to Ye Wenyan's ear and whispered, “This Sand Banquet wasn't orchestrated by your family, was it You did this yourself! Hehe, A-Yan, you're a god yourself. These fools think you rely on the Emperor for everything. Such a bunch of ignorant mortals.” 。But that's fine, I'm happy to see them get what they deserve. 。"Ye Wenyan smirked, his gaze falling on the two figures buried in the sand. 。This glance was actually gentle, but in the eyes of the people from Suyuan, it was gentleness mixed with a few blades, carving at their flesh again and again. 。Amman asked her, “What exactly do you want If you want to fight, do it openly and honestly. There’s no need to use such underhanded tactics to humiliate us.” 。The Emperor of Bei Qi is the inheritor who survived when the power of Earth Spirit was still active. We, the Su Yuan priests, are also descendants of illusionists. 。Millennia ago, in the war between cultivators and illusionists of the cultivation world, neither side was able to gain the upper hand. 。Even now, in this contest among later generations, he has not shown himself to be certain of victory. 。" This statement, not many people could understand it, but it's not that nobody understood it. " 。Although the spiritual energy of this place has long since vanished, its former glory is still recorded in history books. At least members of the royal family know about it and understand the complex relationship between cultivators and illusionists. 。But there was one thing that didn't add up, Ye Wenyan told her: "You are a later person, Shi Liyuan is not" 。He is a senior who has always survived, and the transmission from him to you juniors is different. 。You rely on inheritance, but whether the inheritance is complete is still uncertain. 。And he relied on nothing, he'd always been that way, never changed, so it didn't matter if it was complete or not. 。As for who wins and who loses... Ah Man, you're now buried in the yellow sand. Who wins and who loses" She raised her wine cup and took a sip. 。The wine and dishes were already set on the table. When the wind and sand attacked, she used her magic to create a barrier around the table. 。Outside, the wind howled and raged, but here at this table of wine and food, it made no difference whatsoever. 。"Alright, let's have a drinking party. The punishment is meant to remind Su Yuan not to push his luck." 。Besides, I don't care what your grievances with Guiyue are, but if you have any with Princess Zhaolian, I will definitely get involved. 。She is the best friend, she is the best friend, in this world, no one can replace her! “I only vouch for the emperor.” 。"She has her own reasons," Shi Lifen, you've already promised to marry me as Empress. He is the Emperor, and as Empress, I naturally care about our Emperor." 。So I we...