Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Whether it is now or in the future.

There was silence inside the banquet hall for a while, and the young man's hot voice seemed to be still echoing in the sky above the banquet hall.

Finally, the prime minister raised his head calmly.

"Yan Ce, you won."

In the world, there is a kind of person who is born not in line with the main theme of this era, who doesn't care about any interests, but only for the things he cares about, and the person who cares about can do something even if he can't, it's quite stupid.This kind of person doesn't live long, and he or they have seen it in half a lifetime of political life. He or they are destined to stand up for something.

What is to be fought is the remnants of an era.

Yanzhao's generosity...a man of elegy...

His goal has been achieved. Comparatively speaking, Gongzi Ce disgusted everyone present even more than the young prince.

Constant pressure will eventually reach the critical value of Fusu. Wang Hui is sure of this. He is much older than Fusu, so he can easily grasp this speed.

The pressure that should have allowed the prince to compromise was divided into two halves, and instead became the nourishment to stimulate his growth. The result was unexpected...

Young people, too impulsive, too reckless... don't even weigh gains and losses, how can the future be...

The prime minister stared into those clear eyes and smiled helplessly.

He doesn't hate such kids.

I hope that the future of the children will also be accompanied by light...

Chapter 180 The tea party between you and me, no tea

The light of the autumn sun in the afternoon shines on the banquet hall, which is golden.

The political enemy this time is surprisingly cute.

The reason is also quite naive.

The prime minister sighed. On the one hand, he hoped that the children of the next generation could break free from the confinement of their thoughts and untie the strings of puppet control on their bodies. On the other hand, he hoped that they would never have too many thoughts.

Some contradictions.

The oppressive gaze collided with the boy.

Facing the young man's behavior of attracting firepower, the prime minister did not point it out. The young face was somewhat similar to the appearance of the king ten years ago in his impression, but also somewhat different.

Ten years ago, the miraculous king led the court and stepped onto the stage of domineering and domineering.

Ten years later, will someone choose the same path and make a perfect copy.

Young Master Ce of the State of Yan, when he came here, he really resembles the king...

This can be regarded as the inheritance of will, or the continuation of belief. Perhaps Wang Zai had already expected this day when he chose his fiancé.

Challenging the authority of all the nobles present without etiquette is short of pointing their noses and shouting that everyone here is rubbish!Don't care about your vulgar image, even if you are on the blacklist of the nobles, you will act recklessly.

The purpose is just to protect the dignity of the prince...

"Yan Ce, the tea is exhausted, can I have another cup?"

Facing Yan Ce, Prime Minister Wang Hui raised his glass and raised the corner of his mouth gently, as if looking at an opponent worthy of killing.

"No tea."

"Just mountain spring water is fine."

"There is no mountain spring."

"Just plain water is fine."

"No water."

"..."

"..."

Yan Ce took it for granted that he would be annoyed, but the prime minister was surprisingly good-natured, neither panic nor annoyed, both of them were clear cards, so naturally there was no need to worry about the opponent's cards.

The prime minister showed a faint smile, with serious and serious emotions hidden in those pupils.

"His Highness Fusu's banquet has just begun."

"I hope Young Master Ce of Yan State will be responsible for what he said."

At this moment, his pupils were full of flames that pushed the bastard Yan Ce to the ground, and the rest of the high-ranking officials reluctantly put on ugly smiles. It became the whetstone to sharpen the prince.

After all, they are all here to bully the prince, why does it seem to be reversed now, you came here to bully a group of high-ranking officials, and also killed a group of good youngsters.

From the back of the banquet hall, the whispers of boys and girls continued to be heard.

The most frustrated one was undoubtedly the young master of the Bai family, who slammed his head against the table, his fingers tremblingly covering his heart, he was afraid he would die on the spot if he was stimulated a little more.

"Young Master Ce, not only stepping on our position, but also ridiculed all the nobles...His Highness Fusu also has a moved look on his face, it's over, it's over..."

"Yan Ce, terrible, death, must..."

Gongsun reintegrated into the aristocratic circle and his buddies were trembling while maintaining a fake smile. They were forced to stuff their mouths full of dog food, and they were abused by Gongzi Ce in various ways. Most of them are now in a half-dead state.

"..."

Mo Yan was holding the teacup, and the tea in the cup reflected the bewildered pupils.