Chen Zui sat in a tranquil manner. Yu Guang saw Xiao Wenyuan sitting not far from him suddenly stood up, and took advantage of the moment when the performance ended, he quietly left the seat and walked out in a hurry.

Compared with the opera just now, this hundred opera is too cruel and heavy. Yu Liulang, played by Wen Liangchen, seems to be talking about Yu Huaiyong.

In "Million-Million Soldiers", Yu Huaiyong was a powerful general in the army as soon as he appeared. The author only mentioned that he had a rough life experience, was a slave in a brothel, and had struggled all the way. He relied on his madness, bloodthirsty and turmoil, and became the commander of the navy. Chen Zui didn't know much about his past.

I just don’t know if this story has anything to do with Yu Huaiyong.

There was a commotion around, and it was probably felt that this apology banquet was not like apologizing, but like a provocation.

Lin Zong sneered and looked at Yu Cheng sitting next to him, but found that Yu Cheng was not in the stands, but looking at his father Yu Rong.

Someone came beside Yu Rong at some point, and he was lying in his ear and whispering something.

It is Yu Rong's secretary-general Han Cong.

Yu Rong has always been indifferent to his emotions, and his face is still expressionless, and his eyes are still looking at the stage.

After the man finished speaking, Yu Rong immediately stood up, walked to Chen Zui, whispered a few words, Yu Huaiyong also leaned over and talked for a few words, and Yu Rong got up and left the seat.

This happened to be the end of the performance just now. Some officials around him suspected that the performance just now made Yu Rong unhappy, so they got up and left the seat, and all looked at him for a moment.

Yu Rong walked through the crowd calmly and turned around and looked at Yu Cheng when he walked outside. Yu Cheng immediately stood up and went out.

Chen Zui was still in a state of mind, and when he saw Yu Rong suddenly leave the table, an inexplicable uneasiness emerged in his heart.

Even Yu Cheng left.

At this moment, he and Yu Huaiyong were the biggest left. No one seemed to help him with his head. He felt a sense of panic that was weak. Yu Huaiyong watched the Yu family and son leave the table, turned his head to look at Yu Wenxuan standing behind him. Yu Wenxuan nodded slightly and retreated without a trace.

Chen Zui was even more uneasy. He felt the sense of crisis that the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. The people here might not know it, but he knew that Emperor Zhao Jin might die at any time. Yu Rong and Xiao Wenyuan both received a letter and left at this time. Could something happened in the palace?

But Yu Huaiyong leaned towards him and asked with a smile: "How does Your Highness think of this drama?"

Chen Zui avoided answering and asked, "Is he Wen Liangchen? He has heard of Daming for a long time."

Yu Huaiyong smiled, hooked his hand, and someone called Wen Liangchen over.

Wen Liangchen came wearing a mask, and Yu Huaiyong said: "The performance has been over, why are you still wearing a mask? Take it off and let Your Highness take a good look at your appearance."

Wen Liangchen took off a ferocious and red mask on his face when he heard this. Behind the ugly mask was an extremely beautiful face. With the light, he could see more clearly. The slender phoenix eyes and the left corner of his eye were indeed as mentioned in the novel, there was a birthmark that looked like a peach blossom.

Not only did it not affect his beauty, it looked like it was specially painted, with a charming and gorgeous beauty.

"Wen Liangchen, Youling Hall, has met Your Highness." Wen Liangchen spoke.

Unlike his loud and majestic tone when he was singing a hundred operas on stage just now, his voice returned to the same clear and charming, soft, typical charming sound when he first ran into the bathroom. But when he looked at people, his eyes were open and wanton, staring at him without any awe.

Chen Zui said: "I have heard of your name for a long time, and this is the first time I have seen you today. You sang very well."

"Thank you for your praise."

"Don't look at his young age, he is the most popular master of the hundred operas in our country today," said Yu Huaiyong: "I have heard that Your Highness likes to listen to the hundred operas the most. If Your Highness likes him, I can let him go to the palace to accompany Your Highness to relieve your boredom."

Wen Liangchen is Yu Huaiyong's person, and almost no one knows, but Chen Zui has read the novel, so he knows it.

As readers, it’s fun to have a God’s perspective. He knows everything about these people’s minds and who is the same as whom.

"Although this is my first time meeting, Master Wen's name is well-known. Not to mention the whole country, there are probably many people who want to invite Master Wen in Meizhou. Nowadays, the traditional opera in our country needs the inheritance of geniuses like Master Wen. How can I enter the palace to have fun for me alone?" Chen Zui smiled and looked at Wen Liangchen: "And Master Wen is busy on a busy schedule, so there should be no time, right?"

Wen Liangchen smiled and bowed to him again. Yu Huaiyong smiled with a cigar in his arms, waved his hand, and Wen Liangchen went down.

Chen Zui suddenly turned around, coughed twice, looked at Qiu Hua behind him, and said, "It's so cold."

After saying that, he stood up and looked at Yu Huaiyong.

Yu Huaiyong sat on the chair and looked at him with a smile.

"It's time for me to go back, too."

Yu Huaiyong then stood up slowly. As soon as he stood up, all the officials sitting below stood up. He stopped talking at the moment when he was whispering, and looked at the two of them.

"Your Highness is going back now?"

"I've been suffering a little cold, but my body hasn't recovered yet," Chen Zui said, "I've done everything I should do, right?"

Yu Huaiyong laughed again. Although he lost one eye, he still smiled handsomely, because his skin was a little dark and his teeth looked particularly white: "Then I'll give it to Your Highness."

He said as he looked at the officials below: "The good show is on the stage. You can see what your highness and I do, drink your wine and watch your show."

Chen Zui tried his best to maintain his elegance and majesty as the queen, waved to everyone, and then came out of the table.

Qiu Hua was probably attracted by the stage just now, but now she found that Xiao Wenyuan was gone. She looked around the crowd in confusion, accelerated a few steps, and followed Chen Zui.

Yu Huaiyong said: "I finally have time to say a few words to Your Highness alone."

Chen Zui turned his head to look at Yu Huaiyong while walking, and then looked back at him, only Qiu Hua and the three young people from the inner palace he brought followed them.

"What do you want to say to me?"

"I really didn't expect that Your Highness is so arrogant and could jump into the river." Yu Huaiyong said: "Isn't it cold?"

Chen Zui stopped and looked at Yu Huaiyong.

His heart beat fast, and he said, "Yu Huaiyong, I really die in your hands, it will not do you any good. Since I can jump into the river and do other things, don't make any decisions about me in the future. I'm different from what you think."

Yu Huaiyong grabbed his waist and held him in his arms. Qiu Hua was so scared that he quickly took a step forward. Yu Huaiyong turned his head and stared at her, his eyes very scary.

The two people's abdomen were pressed against everything, and Chen Zui smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Yu Huaiyong.

But with your toes, you can tell that Yu Huaiyong would not do anything to him at this time or at this location.

Although Chen Zui is so strong-willed, he is still instinctively afraid of this demon. The main reason is that the size of the two people is too different. He always feels that Yu Huaiyong can cut off his waist with a little force.

"You stare at me with your wet eyes like this, not like a threat, but like asking for help." Yu Huaiyong said: "Does Your Highness know how to ask for help? Please ask for a man?"

Chen Zui struggled hard, but did not break away at all. Instead, the two of them pressed tighter.

"Will your highness make a lewd moan in his mouth like a dignified and self-restrained person? I really want to see your handsome face twisted into the ugliest look."

"Do you think you will definitely win?" Chen Zui asked, "I, everyone in this country, will surrender to your feet. Do you think that one day I will take off all my clothes and ask you to fuck me with my butt?"

Yu Huaiyong was stunned for a moment.

This is what Yu Huaiyong said to the people around him when he was drunk, but it was also his most arrogant thought in his heart.

Even Qiu Hua next to him was stunned, his face slightly red, and embarrassment quickly turned into hatred. She looked at Yu Huaiyong hatefully.

Chen Zui took advantage of the situation to pull Yu Huaiyong's hand away and dusted the wrinkles around his waist. The original Chen Zui claimed to be noble and elegant, and had a strong sense of shame. He would not say such rude and despicable words that were not in line with the queen's identity, but he was not the original Chen Zui.

Instead, being teased like a woman is the most shameful thing for him and the most unbearable thing for him.

"Please please me," he said, "Maybe I will help you when the emperor dies. Don't you want me to stand on Zhao Zhun's side, right? After all, he is the legitimate heir. He is not Zhao Run who is easy to mercy. A country cannot tolerate two ambitious men, and you two will definitely die. We can actually be allies. When you finish cooking Zhao Zhun, maybe I will come to my door without you saying that."

After Chen Zui said that, he turned around and walked outside. Qiuhua and his people followed closely. Chen Zui walked faster and faster. The yard was full of plum blossoms, and the corners of the robe flew up.

"Your Highness..." Qiu Hua shouted behind him.

Chen Zui turned around, his face turned gloomy, and said, "I want to see how Yu Huaiyong will die in the future."
Chapter completed!