Chapter 7(1/2)
"Are you threatening me?"
Su Han paused and looked at Su Xiayu.
At this moment, Su Xiayu felt a faint feeling of blood rushing towards her face, and the words she intended to threaten were swallowed back in her stomach.
"Not a threat, just a reminder."
Su Xiayu said in a deep voice.
Su Han glanced at Su Xiayu, Su Leng, and all the royal family and officials' children present, and finally said with a smile:
"You dare to stand in front of me today just because I lost my position as the crown prince and am going to the Zhou Dynasty to become a hostage. Do you think I am not a threat to you?"
Everyone was silent, but there was a faint sarcasm flashing deep in their eyes.
"Hahaha!"
Su Han laughed and said, "You stupid dogs, calling you stupid dogs is an insult to dogs.
My martial arts fire has been restored, my cultivation is even better than before, and I am already at the first level of the Fetal Breath Realm.
Do you think I still need to go to Dazhou? Do you think I can’t get the crown prince back?"
Including Su Xiayu and Su Leng, everyone's expressions changed again and again.
yes!
What Su Han said seems to make sense.
His cultivation has been restored, but he has gone a step further and achieved the fetal breath realm. There is no reason for the Su country to let such a genius go to the Great Zhou Dynasty to serve as a hostage...
Many of the family members were not very powerful, but the officials' children who just followed the trend and made trouble became extremely pale.
"This is something that has been decided a long time ago. Even if you break through to the fetal breath realm, you cannot change it."
A flash of panic flashed in Su Xiayu's eyes, and she didn't have much confidence in what she said.
"Then just keep your eyes open and wait and see, Fourth Prince's Mansion? Haha..."
Su Han chuckled and turned back to Leng Gong.
Su Xiayu suddenly felt chilled all over, and she vaguely felt a sense of extreme danger from these words.
Perhaps, the Fourth Prince's Palace should not get involved in this matter...
"Seventh Prince, according to the rules, he must go to the Great Zhou Dynasty, right?"
Su Xiayu looked at Su Leng.
Everyone also looked at Su Leng, with a hint of hope in their eyes.
Su Leng smiled bitterly, glanced at the gate of Leng Palace with a complicated expression, and whispered: "Based on my understanding of my father, if my eldest brother really breaks through to the fetal breath realm, my father will not let him go to the Great Zhou Dynasty..."
"What a shame."
Su Xiayu forced a laugh.
If Su Han went to the Great Zhou Dynasty, with the contacts and connections she had accumulated over the years, she would have a hundred ways to deal with Su Han.
"Maybe there is a turning point."
Su Xiayu always held on to a glimmer of hope.
Nangong Yue will never watch Su Han ascend to the position of crown prince again!
…
That night, Nangong Yu'er, Nangong Yue, Su Yin, and the ministers who were very close to them received the news that Su Han had broken through to the fetal breath realm.
The originally lively banquet suddenly became deserted.
"Uncle! Su Han has broken through to the Fetal Breathing Realm, and my father will never let him become a proton again!"
Su Yin looked at Nangong Yue, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
how so!
It's just a matter of recovering his cultivation. Why did Su Han break through to the fetal breath realm in such a short period of time?
He felt extremely threatened!
Lin Xun'er, who was sitting next to Su Yin, also looked a little frightened and subconsciously looked at his father, General Zhenyuan.
Lin Guangyuan, the general of Zhenyuan, looked gloomy, wondering what he was thinking.
"Brother, how could Su Han break through to the fetal breath realm?"
Nangong Yu'er's eyes flashed with a sinister look.
"Perhaps it was the help of that old man Su Changsheng. I have never been able to understand his cultivation level. I once suspected that he might have already broken through to the innate realm."
Nangong Yue said in a deep voice.
Innate realm? Everyone took a breath, and that old face became more and more frightening in their hearts!
"Su Han has a Fangtian painted halberd. I suspect it is a third-level magic weapon."
Su Xiayu, who had been silent all this time, slowly said: "This magic weapon has thunder attributes."
Thunder attribute? Third level magic weapon?
"It is indeed that old man!"
Nangong Yue's expression changed slightly.
"This time I went to see Su Han, and he destroyed a second-level magic weapon with thunder attributes. If the Imperial Master can get his Fangtian Painted Halberd, I hope I can make up the price difference and sell it to me."
Su Xiayu said.
Nangong Yue's expression changed, and he suddenly smiled and said: "If the fourth prince can help you say a few words, why not give that third-level magic weapon to you?"
Su Xiayu was silent for a few breaths, seeming to be thinking about the pros and cons. After a while, she nodded slightly: "I know what to do."
After saying this, she turned around and left.
"Tomorrow we must ask the emperor to send troops to escort Su Han to the Great Zhou Dynasty. If he succeeds, even if he becomes the fetal breath realm, he will not be a threat to us."
Nangong Yue said coldly.
"National Master, please rest assured, we will all persuade the Holy One tomorrow!"
The ministers looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, Lin Guangyuan took the lead and took the lead in expressing his position!
…
Early the next morning, a young eunuch came to Leng Palace and informed Su Han to go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
On the way, the young eunuch quietly looked at Su Han for a few times, and suddenly said in a low voice: "First Prince, you are already very unsafe in the palace. If you can go to the Great Zhou Dynasty, this may be your chance."
Su Han paused and his eyes fell on the little eunuch.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
The little eunuch was sweating profusely and said with a forced smile: "Why does the eldest prince look at this slave like this?"
"You still know you are a slave?"
Su Han smiled lightly.
"What does the eldest prince mean by this..."
The little eunuch was a little flustered.
"How dare you, a little eunuch with a life as low as an ant, interfere in the affairs of the royal family? Let me go to the Zhou Dynasty. Is this what Nangong Yue and the others want to see the most?"
Su Han said with a smile.
"First Prince, you have misunderstood."
The young eunuch hurriedly denied it.
"Don't deny it in a hurry. The person who sent you should be Li Mingye. This old dog from Dongchang doesn't do his job well and insists on following Nangong Yu'er to overthrow Chao Gang. Sooner or later, I will take off his head.
Be a chamber pot."
Su Han smiled.
When the young eunuch heard this, he knelt down on the ground with a thud and kowtowed in horror: "First Prince, please spare your life, First Prince, please spare your life!"
"Get up. If I kill you now, others will say that I am cruel and unkind. You should be glad that this is not happening outside the palace."
Su Han laughed and walked towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The little eunuch quickly got up and followed, but along the way, he did not dare to say a word. He just lowered his head and followed silently.
Today's Hall of Supreme Harmony is much tighter than usual. Outside the hall stands a group of sergeants in black armor. Su Han recognized these sergeants at a glance as the emperor's personal guards - the Black Cavalry.
There are about two hundred black knights in total. The worst among them is also at the tenth level of the physical realm. The strongest is not weaker than Nangong Yue!
These are all masters recruited by the emperor from all sides, who spent a lot of training resources and carefully trained them to be dead warriors!
The black knights outside the palace were not squinting. Even if Su Han arrived, he could not touch them.
There was originally chatter in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, but as soon as Su Han arrived, the chatter stopped abruptly.
To be continued...