Chapter 1315 Nine Egrets (44)

The return of the Ninth Prince instantly ignited the silent Kowloon City!

This also means that the Third Prince's plan has failed, and the Ninth Prince is likely to be crowned the Crown Prince this time...

The neutral ministers began to quickly move towards the Ninth Prince.

For a time, the Qinglong Courtyard was crowded with people.

The ministers who were originally on the side of the Ninth Prince were extremely surprised.

As for the ministers under the other princes, they were all full of sorrow.

Some were happy and some were sad.

Chilong Courtyard.

The Third Prince held an invitation and suddenly laughed out loud. He stared at the guests below and shouted: "Are you mocking this prince? Or are you declaring war on me?!"

On the invitation, it was written that the Ninth Prince would host a banquet for the talents of Kowloon City in the Qinglong Courtyard.

Under his careful arrangement, the Ninth Prince immediately sent an invitation after his return.

Is this not a mockery?

The guests below were sweating profusely as they watched the somewhat crazy Third Prince. They were afraid that the moody Third Prince would vent his anger on them, so they dared not speak out.

The Third Prince suddenly fell silent, sat down and stared at the invitation carefully for a whole stick of incense, then slapped the invitation on the chopping board and sneered: "In that case, let's see what tricks Old Nine wants to play, prepare the gifts."

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Zhulong Villa.

The eldest prince, who was wiping his silver spear, looked at the invitation in front of him, and suddenly grasped the spear handle and pierced the invitation!

"Want to laugh at the defeated general?" The eldest prince looked grim, as if suppressing a volcano about to erupt, and said in a muffled voice: "Things have not been decided yet, don't be too happy too early, be careful of a disaster!"

A long-haired man sitting opposite the eldest prince smiled and said: "Brother, don't you plan to go?"

"Why, you want to go, old fifth?" The eldest prince sneered: "Wouldn't it be embarrassing to go?"

The fifth prince opened his folding fan with a "snap" sound, picked up the invitation with a hole in it, and said with a smile: "But it seems more embarrassing not to go, so go."

The eldest prince snorted and turned away, "If you want to go, go! I want to practice."

The fifth prince looked at the eldest prince's back, thinking.

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White Dragon Courtyard.

Located in the most remote place in Kowloon City.

This place is sparsely populated, surrounded by mountains, and right between the ravines, next to the four-sided waterfall rushing into the pool, there is a small courtyard.

Only three or five maids walked in the courtyard.

In the garden, a woman with long white hair dragging on the ground and wearing a pure white dress was watering the plants carefully.

"Is Xiaojiu back?"

The maid next to her had a blank expression on her face, folded her hands on her abdomen, and nodded: "Your Highness, I have returned to Qinglong Villa."

As a woman, she became the second prince.

Jiu Bailu can be said to have extremely strong talents and a mind that countless people cannot reach.

"Then with his personality, I guess he has already sent out invitations to the banquet when he came back?" Jiu Bailu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and just a slight smile made all the flowers bloom, blooming with a moving beauty.

Even the maid next to her couldn't help but be obsessed.

Jiu Bailu can be said to be the most beautiful woman in Tianji Continent, no one else.

Countless geniuses are attracted to her, and even the one from the Mo family once came to propose marriage.

Unfortunately, they were all rejected by Jiu Bailu.

The maid next to him took out an invitation with a gold border and said, "Nothing can be hidden from your Highness."

Jiu Bailu ignored the flattery, put down the kettle, took the invitation, and said with a smile: "Send someone to deliver a gift when the time comes, I won't go."

The maid was slightly stunned: "Isn't your Highness on the side of the Ninth Prince?"

"Then I shouldn't go." Jiu Bailu smiled and said: "Before the crown prince is canonized, everything he does will be seen by the father. If I stand up for him now, it will steal his glory."

"Your Highness is still thoughtful." The maid agreed and went to prepare.

Jiu Bailu looked at the flowers and plants and couldn't help but chuckled: "I heard that Xiaojiu brought a few interesting people? There are not many people who can be called interesting by him..."

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The next day.

Qinglong Villa became the most lively place in Jiulong City.

Banquet for all parties.

Countless young geniuses and ministers of the Jiulong Dynasty came to the villa one after another. The threshold was almost broken...

They all wanted to worship under the Ninth Prince.

After all, he was going to be the crown prince.

And as long as nothing happened on the way, he would basically be the next emperor...

There were a hundred seats at the banquet.

Those who could sit in these seats were all talented geniuses or important officials of the Divine Dynasty.

At this moment, Ye Qiubai and others sat in the first five seats below the Ninth Prince, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qiubai and others.

These young people who looked unfamiliar actually sat in the front?

Generally, those who sat there were important officials of the palace.

I didn't expect the Ninth Prince to value them so much.

Mu Fusheng was helpless in his heart. It was a torture for him to be under so many eyes!

It was too eye-catching...

On the side, Feng Ye asked: "Why hasn't the Ninth Prince come yet?"

Mu Fusheng rolled his eyes and said: "Because the real guests haven't come yet."

Real guests?

Feng Ye was about to ask.

Then he heard a cry outside the door.

"It's His Royal Highness the Third Prince!"

"And His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince is here too!"

"It seems that there will be a lot of gunpowder at this banquet..."

"I suddenly regret it. I feel the swords and sabers coming before it even starts..."

At this time, the Ninth Prince suddenly appeared and took the initiative to greet him, laughing loudly: "Third brother, fifth brother, you are here."

The Third Prince had red hair and laughed loudly and said: "I came back safely, so of course I came to see if anyone was injured." Then he pinched the Ninth Prince's shoulder and smiled: "Okay, I hope nothing happened."

The Fifth Prince on the side also chuckled and said: "I heard that this return trip was not peaceful. Have you found the real murderer? I will lend you Hen Lao then?"

Hen Lao was the guest of the Fifth Prince, a powerful ancestor.

The Ninth Prince sneered in his heart, but his face was full of humble smiles, as if he had forgotten everything that had happened before. He smiled and said: "The real murderer has not been found yet, but if he is found, there is no need for Fifth Brother to worry. I will get it back from him ten times or a hundred times."

As the three of them talked, it seemed as if they were brothers with a very good relationship.

But who among the people present was not clear-headed?

All of them felt a chill down their spines.

Listening to this conversation, it would be better to just use knives and guns.

Being able to say such things in this situation shows how scheming these three people are.

Oh, by the way... except for Fengye who asked in a daze: "Aren't they enemies? Why do they seem to have a good relationship?"

Mu Fusheng: "..."

It seems that this guy's skill tree is wrong, and he has all the points on the force value...

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PS: Chapter 4