Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The autumn wind blew by, and the bright red but rotten maple leaves were abandoned by the branches and floated into the puddles. They seemed to wither, but in fact they heralded the new life of the coming year.

In this day and age, there are always people who are different.

History is not repeated, but the past is always of reference, for example, Shang Jun who reversed the strength of Qin State...

Mr. Fusu's ten years of weakness and inaction will undoubtedly be criticized by the opposition. Today, there is a banquet to show his attitude. He is on the opposite side of the vast majority of people. Who would predict the system in ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years? After all, it is short-sighted There are often far more wise men than wise men.

What can be expected is only what is in front of me, and what follows, the reprimands, ridicules, and curses behind the back of countless nobles will all be crushed on the young girl, and it may be crushed directly.

People's words are awesome, not just talking casually.

And now, there is one more target worthy of criticism.

What focused on the boy was the mistrust mixed with differences and suspicions, mixed with the hostility of other noble boys, as if condensed into substance and pressed on Yan Ce who stood in front of His Royal Highness Fusu.

"You are not a qualified royal family." Prime Minister Wang Hui rubbed the corner of the teacup, "at least I don't think you are, you don't know how to choose, you don't know how to advance and retreat, it's unwise to rush forward recklessly just on the spur of the moment. Let's carry it together , Is it to protect the dignity of the prince, or is it for the peace of conscience?"

"A move of no real value, is it worth it?"

"Why, you have to consider whether everything is worth it or not?"

Yan Ce asked puzzledly: "Is it true that in your eyes, everything in the world is made up of interests, the King Shu Yanxuan of the Yan Kingdom is like this, the nobles of the Qin Kingdom are like this, and you, Prime Minister, seem to be like this too."

"Because I'm used to it..."

Wang Hui glanced at the few tea leaves left in the cup and shook his head.

Tea is a good tea, which is cultivated naturally and warmed by mountain spring water.

Just drank it up now.

"If you really want to use a reasonable reason to explain, I am from Qin, and I am a nobleman of Qin."

The calm voice seemed to have the power that no one else could comment on, as if one person could represent half of Qin's politics.

Perhaps voluntarily, perhaps involuntarily, he is the leader of the Conservative Party.

The leaders are those who have been lying down for a long time and don't want to get up again, there are officials who are sincerely for Qin, and there are people who choose to stand here simply because of unimportant things.

His distaste for Fusu is only due to his different political opinions, and His Royal Highness's fragmentary weakness in the past only occupies a very small part of this dislike.

But political differences are enough of a reason.

"So the moment she chose to show her attitude, did the nobleman choose to bully others?"

"Chujun can't have child's play. She should have this responsibility for the decision she makes."

"Then, Young Master Ce of the State of Yan, I would like to inform the lords of the Qin court—"

Yan Ce gently let go of the girl who was about to bite her lip, stood up, and said seriously.

"His Royal Highness Fusu's dignity is greater than all the nobles present combined—

Much more noble. "

The voice is not loud, and there is no magical shock, and even the tone is similar to that of the prime minister, as light as tea.

The five high-ranking officials among the Nine Ministers narrowed their eyes, sizing up the young man who was forced to become His Royal Highness Fusu with cold gazes. The Prime Minister Wang Hui, one of the three princes, was indifferent, just watching the young and impulsive Yan Ce .

The tense atmosphere enveloped every corner of the banquet hall, as if even the blowing wind was blocked from outside the banquet hall, and the atmosphere of the entire banquet was so solid that it was almost suffocating.

"Today, are you going to offend all the nobles?"

Wang Hui looked down at the cup with only tea leaves left.

"Yes."

"Half of the upper echelon of Qin is here today."

"Oh."

"..."

"..."

Obviously, she just needs to endure it... But she chooses to channel her hatred into herself.

Fusu clenched the corner of his sleeve in a daze, almost crushing it, before letting go after a long time, the palm of his hand was soaked in sweat, which stained the boy's sleeve.

There was a faint glint of water in the corners of the eyes, and then the pupils closed even tighter.

In order to protect her dignity?

dignity?dignity……

gradually.

Girls are like metamorphosis.

At this moment, the temperament dominated by gentleness is more fierce, as sharp as a blade.

Now, more like a qualified crown prince is at the top.

Meet the 51 senior officials of the Qin court at the front of the banquet, and the 110 three hereditary princes and ladies at the back of the banquet, each representing their family.

Can bear it.

She, and he can bear it.