"Who the hell dares to be presumptuous in the autumn hunt and does not want to live?"

The hundred officials were frightened and their eyes widened.

When the left side of the dynasty, Yu Si Nian broke out in a cold sweat.

On such a momentous day, if Emperor Liang was angry because of this flaw, then he would inevitably be punished.

"Where is the general of the Chinese army, what are you doing to eat, you can't even do a garrison task, what use do I want you to have." After Yu Sinian gave the order to take people, he immediately began to push off the heat.

The general who was named and scolded also looked stiff.

"Zuo Xiang is angry, His Majesty is angry, and the last general will lead people to take down that thief!"

But before the centaurs could make a move.

The voice from before came again from behind the crowd: "Why bother, I'll come by myself."

Shocked, everyone gave way to a road.

The autumn hunt is grand, and the officials watching the ceremony and the forbidden army maintaining order are not limited to thousands.

But even from a long distance, you can still see a thin horse pacing through the forest meadow.

The horses are old, although their bones are broad, and they have a unicorn relic.

But there are no more pounds of lean meat on his body.

Walking with a limp, it seems to be still a limp horse.

On its back.

A white coat is particularly eye-catching.

Above the inky black boots, the refined white robe is like winter sunset snow, clean and unconventional.

The long hair and brocade belt set off the extraordinary people who came.

Someone nearby recognized the man on horseback, and opened his mouth for a long time: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Great Prince!" "

One word.

The audience was in an uproar: "Wasn't the eldest prince beaten into the Ziyong Palace by His Majesty, how could he appear in the hunting ground!"

"Could it be that he also wants to make his mark on the autumn hunt?"

The rhetoric came to this.

Many people have already begun to laugh: "The eldest prince is not recognized by the true spirit, let alone hunting, even if he is a butcher of Yuding and decomposes his prey, how is it possible." "

Also, it is estimated that the eldest prince is red-eyed and his brother is out of the limelight, and he came stubbornly, you look at that horse, it is almost old and lost its teeth, how can it be possible to catch up with the prey."

The laughter grew stronger.

Following the crowd, the identity of the future had already passed to Liang Dihuagai.

Yu Sinian and the princes had different faces.

But one thing is surprisingly similar, and that is disdain.

"Lu Xiaojiang even dares to come, don't you really know how to write the two words on the face?" Second Prince Lu Zhe laughed secretly.

At the same time, he exchanged a look with his uncle Yu Sinian.

The rest of the princes were also gloating.

Only Emperor Liang, sitting on the frame of the dragon car, still looked cynical and ignored everything.

The other side.

Lu Xiaojiang listened to the ridicule of himself, turned over and dismounted in contempt.

Patting the horse's back, the old horse turned around and returned along the same road.

"Why, I'm not welcome here?" A cold voice sounded among the courtiers.

Everyone was stunned.

"No, no, the autumn hunting sacrifice is a royal gift of His Highness, where do we outsiders not welcome His Highness's qualifications?"

A man in blue arched his hand and explained to Lu Xiaojiang.

However, he said with needles in his words, and it was clear that there was a layer hidden: "I am just a spectator, but your own family does not welcome you."

How clever Lu Xiaojiang is, how can he not hear what is in his words.

"You're so presumptuous." The indifferent voice, combined with that face full of majesty, made Wen Chen couldn't help but tremble.

"I can't be mistaken, I actually saw the imperial spirit in the Great Prince!" Wen Chen still wanted to refute, but found that his legs were already trembling under Lu Xiaojiang's momentum.

Hurriedly calmed his breathing, Wen Chen looked at the many colleagues around him with a look of watching a play, and his face couldn't help but turn red: "Your Highness, what does this mean, Weichen is just stating the facts, why should His Highness be seriously injured with words!"

Lu Xiaojiang turned his head.

A pair of eyes like an abyss looked directly at him: "Words are seriously hurt? Then he

kicked Wen Chen's knee, causing him to kneel to the ground in pain: "I am the prince, seeing that I do not worship and stir up discord between my royal brothers, what should you be guilty of!" His

sudden burst of speed was so fast that even those officials who were military generals did not react.

"Your Highness, you have passed, this is a place of sacrifice, even if you are a prince, there is no reason to hurt people!" Some people couldn't stand it, and they didn't care if Lu Xiaojiang was killing chickens and monkeys, and immediately jumped out and denounced Lu Xiaojiang's actions.

Lu Xiaojiang was not annoyed, but just smiled coldly.

"It seems that my identity is really not a deterrent in your hearts." The wild laughter brought inexplicable fear to everyone.

But then.

An even more unexpected scene happened.

I saw Lu Xiaojiang rushing over, and he grabbed the person who came out like a chicken.

The big fist of the casserole fell heavily on the man's abdomen.

Suddenly, the person who came out was like a heavy blow, only to feel that his abdomen turned over, and then a mouthful of blood mixed with last night's wine and vegetables sprayed out.

"Your Highness, you are too much!" This move undoubtedly made everyone fearful.

Many officials who prided themselves on some strength could not see it, and they stood up one after another and blocked Lu Xiaojiang.

"Your Highness, if you don't give an explanation today, we will never agree."

Among the skills that these officials are best at, there is one that sees the wind and steers.

If other princes committed murder in public, they naturally did not dare to say a word.

However, Lu Xiaojiang, the deposed prince, could not be favored by the emperor and was beaten into the cold palace, and his own character was famous for his cowardice.

If you can make some limelight on Lu Xiaojiang today, maybe you can climb the importance of which prince and go all the way.

So.

Only then will so many people jump out and accuse Lu Xiaojiang.

But what to expect.

In the face of everyone's pressure, Lu Xiaojiang was not afraid.

I saw that his body leaned back slightly, and a smooth and beautiful muscular neck was displayed in front of everyone.

"Do you want to say it?"

"My great head is placed here, if you have the courage, come and take it, and roll if you don't have the guts!"

Dumb.

Dead.

Everyone did not expect to hear such vulgar words from the well-mannered prince.

A prince put his head in front of them for them to take, do they dare to take it?

The answer is undoubtedly no.

Unless his entire family of nine clans agrees to this.

Time.

Everyone was silent.

"The barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, the eldest prince is open-minded." Some people were secretly frightened and unconsciously retreated, not wanting to get involved in this turmoil.

"Even if the eldest prince is demoted to the cold palace, he still has an uncle of Pingyang Marquis who is far away in the border pass, if something happens to him, I am afraid that the family and country will be unstable."

Seeing that no one dares to stop it.

Lu Xiaojiang knew that his powerful move was done.

Now he has lost all authority and majesty.

Only relying on the uncle who has not yet met, he shows the momentum of a broken cauldron.

Let everyone think that he has gone crazy in loneliness before he can regain the right to speak.

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