A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

The old emperor has learned who is behind the Wan family. Wan Chuan will inevitably lose power in the court, and the position of prime minister will be useless. Wan Rousha's military talisman has been taken away, and neither reputation nor reputation is left at all, and neither his strength nor his brains are left. Not a threat; in the end, Wan Leihai, Wan Chuan's only hope, was turned into a fool by her, and the Wan family was completely in decline.

However, what awaits Wan Chuan is not only the downfall of the Meiying Dynasty, but also the fact that he was a minion of the Shenyin Sect was exposed, and he became the outcast of the Shenyin Sect. The Shenyin Sect is ruthless in their actions, and they might even blame Wan Chuan for what happened at the Royal Music Masters Conference. What Wanchuan also faces is the persecution of the Shenyin Sect!

So what if you kill someone? It's just a death. After death, there is no feeling. How could Wu Qing take advantage of Wan Chuan?

He had been in the government and the public for many years, causing the old emperor to swallow his last breath, and later he attacked her again and again. Then, she would let him watch her former glory dissipate little by little, watch herself die, watch her betrayal and separation, and watch herself be ruthlessly abandoned by her master!

"How cruel!" Mei Yange shook her head, almost wanting to give Wu Qing a thumbs up. You can't provoke Wu Qing by provoking anyone, otherwise, it will not only be a life worse than death.

"As for the Shenyin Sect, don't move it for now." Wu Qing thought about it and said. The three-legged confrontation is the most stable state. Although there is a turbulent undercurrent in the human world now, it is not a good time for the wave to rise.

The Meiying Dynasty and the Shenyin Sect were in tit-for-tat confrontation, and the fishermen benefited. This was the reason why she did not let Moyan Pavilion attack the Shenyin Sect on a large scale. The Shenyin Sect must be eliminated, but not now. After a while, she will go to the Shenyin Sect in person to explore, so that she can make measurements.

At the same time, the Shenyin Sect also understands the stakes involved. The Meiying Dynasty was already powerful, and with her as a dark magician in charge, the Shenyin Sect had to think carefully before taking action.

Even if she kills hundreds of them at the Yuyin Master Conference, the Shenyin Sect will not really attack the Meiying Dynasty. They have not seen it for so many days and they are just like what happened to Shuo Yue Yao Hua. It is just a meaning. Just publicize it, but don’t have any actual actions?

"Listen to Xiao Wuqing!" Mei Yange waved his sleeves, and a wine jar was attached to his hand through the air. He raised his head and drank. As the wine flowed down his perfect chin, he smiled sarcastically, "Xiao Wuqing, with all the fuss today, I won't be able to go to the Flower House. Brother Huang, I have to ask for your wine to make up for it!"

The palace was tightly surrounded by guards. Mei Yange had just stepped into the palace with a gloomy look. She couldn't just run to the brothel in the blink of an eye with His Highness Prince Qing, who was said to be competing for the throne with her, right?

"As you wish!" Wu Qing sat crookedly on the beauty's couch, resting his elbows on the wine jar, supporting his head with his palms, and raised his other hand to Mei Yange nonchalantly. Since she started staying in Meiying Dynasty, when has Meiyange ever saved her any wine? Winemaker Lan has been nagging His Highness the Crown Prince these days, which has increased her workload.

Well, it’s not her who’s doing the hard work anyway, so it doesn’t matter!

Two monsters, one was afraid of the world being in chaos, and the other was working for the tiger. They just threw aside the people outside the palace who were still thinking wildly, and drank leisurely.

The over-poured wine either got into the collar, splashed down, or flew everywhere. The smell of alcohol in the room was strong, and the room that had been cleaned not long ago was once again a mess on the floor.

The consequences of drinking without restraint are nothing more than unconsciousness. In order to accompany the two masters to play out the game to the end, the poor guards stood outside the palace for several hours before welcoming back the noble Crown Prince.

However, after all, he is a prince who is young enough to take on the great responsibilities of a country. Even though Mei Yange is drunk, the impeccable manners he has maintained for a long time have not lost a bit, but his cheeks have become a little rosy.

However, this slight blush caused a stir in the hearts of the spectators. His Royal Highness the Prince returned with a glowing face. What does this mean?

Prince Qing is slightly inferior! It seems that the Crown Prince has changed his past laxity and become serious! In other words, there will be a turbulent struggle for power in the court!

The power of the masses is unlimited, and so is the imagination of the masses. All kinds of thoughtful people quietly left and went back to report today's situation to their masters' masters.

However, what people didn't see was that the great Crown Prince stepped into the carriage, fell down and tilted his head, and then fell asleep without any gesture...

The wine made by Lan Yan is indeed extraordinary!

As for the person who was said to have been "taught", she was lying among the empty wine jars on the ground with flushed cheeks. She was still holding a wine jar softly in one hand and put it into her mouth crookedly. Drinking wine. It's a pity that she was very drunk, and most of the wine she drank was spilled and spilled on the ground, leaving a faint water mark.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some sound in his ears, and Wu Qing turned his head slowly and subconsciously, only to see a pair of simple but elegant black boots suddenly appear.

Wu Qing was stunned for a long time, but didn't make any response. She turned back, tilted the wine jar, and poured the wine down.

"Stop drinking." The visitor leaned down and put a hand on Wu Qing's wrist, and the man's unique voice slowly sounded in her ears.

"Huh?" Wu Qing turned his head again with hazy peach blossom eyes, and this time his gaze happened to fall on the person next to him.

Dressed in jade and brocade robes, with a high crown and tied hair, and an aura of greatness in his eyebrows, he looks like an aristocratic young man who walked out of a painting. Who else could this person be if he wasn't Fu Zhaoli?

But even though she was very familiar with Fu Zhaoli, Wu Qing, who was not very clear-minded, stared at it for a moment before recognizing it. She randomly grabbed a wine jar and threw it at Fu Zhaoli, then smiled drunkenly, "So it's Mr. Li! Come, drink with me!"

Fu Zhaoli looked at the empty wine jar in his hand, his eyebrows moved, and he looked at Wu Qing and shook his head, dumbfounded: "Prince Qing, you are already drunk." After saying this, he gently snatched the wine jar from Wu Qing's hand. .

As Wu Qing expected, Fu Zhaoli was overwhelmed by the memorials transported from Fudu, and he was just free at this moment. Originally, he just planned to take a walk and relax, but he unknowingly walked to Wu Qing's main courtyard.

"I'm not drunk!" Wu Qing took the wine jar back with dissatisfaction and burped at the same time. His hair, which was never tied up, was draped over his shoulders, adding a twinkling color to the pure and blurred peach blossoms. The eyes are even more charming.

"Wu Qing..." Such drunkenness has not changed in ten years. Such unreasonable behavior is like yesterday. The past invaded his mind. Fu Zhaoli felt sad in his heart, but his eyesight became blurred. Subconsciously, he called out Voice.