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Chapter 64: Losing Moves (3)

Feng Chenglin opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Bufan.

"Old Zaifu, I'm not telling you, you really are... The emperor is busy with everything, and all he discusses are national affairs. It's a bit inappropriate for you to bring the jealousy among children to the Golden Palace..."

Feng Zaitang was startled, as if he had just realized that he had done this recklessly, and quickly patted his forehead.

"Oh, look at this old fool like me...I just saw that the matter was related to the prince, so I brought him here in a panic..."

"Old Zaifu, you haven't even said a word about this matter, how can you say that you are related to the prince?" Ling Bufan changed the subject sharply: "The prince has such a noble status and is familiar with the books of sages, how can he be so romantic?

A place? Right, Prince?!"

These words gave the prince a step forward.

"The Grand Duke is right. With my noble body, I will never go to such a dirty place!"

"Yes, so there must be a misunderstanding in this matter!" Ling Bufan curled his lips and said thoughtfully: "Your Majesty, it seems to me, such a trivial matter can be handled by just a minister, so why bother?

Your Majesty’s Majesty…”

"That's right!" The emperor waved his hand impatiently: "This matter will be left to the Grand Duke to handle..."

"I can't do that!" Ling Bufan waved his hands quickly: "This matter involves His Royal Highness, I am afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?! You have the Dragon Subduing Whip given by the late Emperor. You can even beat me, let alone a little prince..."

The Dragon-Subduing Whip is a sacred object given to Ling Bufan by the late emperor before his death. It represents the holy power of the late emperor and can defeat the emperor at the top and the slanderous ministers at the bottom.

If the country is in danger, Ling Bufan has the privilege to control the royal army with his Dragon Subduing Whip.

The emperor waved his hand without any doubt, as if sending off the plague: "Duke Daguo, please take them to the side hall to investigate, and finally give me the result..."

As he spoke, he glared at the prince fiercely.

"Especially the prince... If it is really related to this matter, then I will definitely not forgive him lightly..."

The prince's face was pale and he bowed as expected.

As a prince of a country, entering and exiting fireworks venues is against the rules. Once he is convicted, he will be punished severely, and he may be deposed from the title of prince.

He followed Ling Bufan and others to the side hall cautiously. As soon as he passed the emperor's eyes and ears, he immediately kicked Feng Chenglin.

"Feng Chenglin, what kind of grudge does this prince have against you? You actually want to frame me like this?!"

Feng Chenglin cried out that he was wronged and dodged in panic; "Your Highness, I am wronged... Qiu Jian and Cao Renlong said this, and I don't know what happened..."

Seeing his grandson being abused, Feng Zaitang was sweating profusely. He was about to step forward to stop him, but Ling Bufan grabbed his sleeve and shook his head calmly.

As soon as the old teeth were bitten, the wind fanned the flames in the hall again.

"Your Highness, you are welcome, just punish this grandson to death... His daring to blaspheme the prince's woman is a capital crime in itself... The prince should beat him to death..."

The prince's raised hand suddenly froze and could no longer be withdrawn.

Doesn't he respond to Feng Zaitang's words by being so furious, which proves that the reason why he is so angry is because Xiao Chuntao was touched by Feng Chenglin?

At that moment, he gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"My prince beat him because of his false accusation...I have never been to that building, and that peach...I have never known him either..."
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