This prince is obviously strong but too miserable

According to the location of the warship, Wei Kesi found the traces of Crushuyi and the guards on the border of the exile star.He walked over aggressively, "Your Excellency, please give me a reasonable explanation!"

He wore a sword on his body, with a look of guilt on his face, Cruscher's guard drew out the sword to protect the master, "Your Excellency, General, please pay attention to your words and actions."

Wei Kesi sneered, Crusch retreated the guards with a wave, "General Wei Kesi, what do I need to explain to you?"

"Have people from the 617 side sent a self-certification image to the Empire side, proving that they have nothing to do with the death of Baron Oss?"

"Tell me about this." Crusch pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused, "That's right, they did send a self-certification video."

"Then why didn't Your Excellency inform me of this important news in time? I almost started a war with people from the 617 side..." Wei Kesi asked repeatedly, "Don't Your Excellency know how many innocent civilians there will be if there is a war?" Was it affected?"

"General Wei Kesi, are you questioning my judgment?" Crusch said righteously, "The self-certified video can only prove that someone killed Oss, but it does not prove that the person who killed Oss was They were not instructed by their 617 organization! That day 617 had such a big riot with people in Aussie in the underground city, and they are still the most suspected!"

Wei Kesi argued hard: "You can't threaten the lives of the people of Exile Star just because of this doubt, their lives cannot stand your guess!"

"General Wei Kesi, I know you were born as a commoner, and you made an exception to obtain the status of a nobleman because of your outstanding military achievements." Cruxiu looked at him with a high-ranking attitude, "But don't forget, the exiled star People are not even considered civilians, most of them are criminals and slaves. The lives of these people are nothing compared to a noble baron in the empire..."

"Even if they died because of the battle, it's their honor. They contributed a value to the truth about the nobles of the empire." Cruscher wanted to pat Wei Kesi on the shoulder, but Wei Kesi hid in disgust. However, Crusch glanced sharply at Vicos, "You are no longer a commoner, correct your identity. Please dedicate everything you have to the empire, Admiral Vicos."

After finishing speaking, Crusch turned his head and gave a national salute to his guards, "I would like to dedicate everything to Xihe!"

The guards responded in unison, "I am willing to give everything for Xihe!"

After going through this false education etiquette, Crusch caught a glimpse of Wei Kesi's angry and forbearing face, and returned to his warship alone with satisfaction, then his face sank, and he used his private domain line to request to communicate with the king.

The king was waiting for his report, and the image quickly appeared in the air, "Grand Duke, how is the progress?"

"Greetings to the king." Crusch knelt down and replied, "As you expected, Quan Yu has indeed awakened. I fought with him, but failed to catch him back. Now I suspect that he has smuggled into the planet Cetori .”

He briefly narrated the process of fighting against Quan Yu, after Quan Fu listened, his expression remained normal, and Kreusch added, "You know, I have no authority to enter Cetori Planet."

The implication is that if Quan Yu hid in the Cetori planet, he would have no way to continue the search as a duke.

"Grand Duke, you have worked hard." Quan Fu said kindly: "The Cetori planet is my younger brother's territory. With Vestul's character, I don't want anyone to get involved in his territory."

Crusher probably understood the king's intentions, and he thought about it: "King, I think power is always a hidden danger if you don't get rid of it. You have spent ten years and still haven't tamed him. I think the only way is to imprison him forever. , in order to maintain the stability of the empire.”

Seeing that the king hadn't spoken for a long time, Crusher turned the conversation to another person, "In the past ten years, I have heard about Prince Vestul's work as a minister on Cetori. He neither responded to the king's summons In the capital, I heard that the tenth anniversary of my own administration is being grandly held again. This minister believes that as a lord, the prince has crossed the line..."

Quan Fu said slowly: "Although Vistul's behavior is arrogant, he pays the most tax coins for the treasury every year among all the lords. More than you, Your Excellency the Grand Duke."

Crusch kowtowed and bowed, "I'm terrified!"

"Grand Duke, since Vistul wants to hold a 'birthday' for himself, as an elder brother, I naturally want to give him a big gift. The Grand Duke will do it for him and give this big gift to him."

"But Your Majesty, authority..."

"Don't worry, Grand Duke, I will obtain authority from Cetori in the name of the empire."

"That minister is duty-bound."

"Also, let Wei Kesi return to the border today, Apala is restless."

Vistul's birthday was imminent, and Lao Xi took the initiative to knock on the door of Quan Yu and Xiu Mian on the second morning when they stayed, begging Quan Yu to practice dancing with him.

This dance was a bit like a stage play. Quan Yu got Lao Xi's choreography script, and the whole content only told one story: praising the great achievements of Vistul.

Quan Yu's role is to play the "Vistul" in this dance, and he will not appear until the end. All he needs to do is dance with a sword for a while, and then show the baptism against the background of other dancers who play civilians. The earth, the glorious image of saving the people.

Lao Xi said to Quan Yu: "Desna, we will parade in the street and perform this dance at that time, and the prince will watch the whole process. As the 'incarnation' of the prince, you have a greater responsibility than us."

"Okay." Quan Yu picked up the prop sword for the exercise, the blade was foggy, and his face was also very blurred, "No one understands his great achievements better than me."

"Could it be that you are a supporter of the prince?"

Quan Yu was noncommittal, and picked up the topic: "I have a request, I hope to wear a mask during the official performance."

"Of course! Even if you don't mention it, I will let you wear a mask!" Lao Xi approached him and whispered, "The prince is so masculine, I can't give him such a beauty as Mr. Desna go……"

Quan Yu hooked his lips, his expression seemed to be smiling, but actually revealed a hint of sarcasm.

Lao Xi is indeed a very good teacher. It only took a few hours for a set of sword dances, and Quan Yu, who has no dance foundation, learned it from beginning to end.

"You're so quick to learn, and your sword moves are also very elegant and in place." Lao Xi praised from the bottom of his heart, "As long as you are familiar with it, the final effect will definitely be very good!"

Pez came to bring them lunch, and upon hearing Lao Xi's words, he said, "That's because sister Lao Xi is the best choreographer in our troupe! Good job!"

Quan Yu agreed in his heart, Pez handed a pipe to Lao Xi, turned to Quan Yu and said, "I went to deliver food to your companion, and found that he is not in the room, has he gone out?"

Quan Yu nodded, "He has something to do."

"Do you mind if I smoke?" Lao Xi asked.

"Please."

Lao Xi took an iron box from Pez and opened it. The green powder inside was poured into a pipe and lit, and a strong smell immediately wafted out.

Quan Yu keenly discovered that this smell was exactly the same as what he smelled on Leoqi's boat.

Lao Xi took a deep puff of the filter, and his whole face exuded a satisfied mood, as if the exhaustion from a day of training had been calmed down by this puff of smoke.

"Have you ever smoked bliss powder? If you haven't smoked it, stay away, this powder will be addictive." After reminding Quan Yu, Pez also stood aside.

Quan Yu walked closer to Pez, "Isn't this a cigarette?" As long as you don't smoke ordinary cigarettes by yourself, the smell should not be addictive.

"It's smoke, but it can't be all smoke. It's a special product of our planet Cetori. One gram is worth a thousand gold. Ordinary people can't afford to smoke it if they get addicted!" Pez watched enviously. "I've heard people who have smoked it say that after smoking it, the whole person feels as if they are in a celestial state, and it is indescribably comfortable... When I have money, I must also try it!"

Quan Yu recalled the smell of bliss powder, which was very strong and pungent, but at the moment when he inhaled it, Lao Xi looked very relaxed. She half-closed her eyes and sat on the stage, with her other hand gesticulating in the air. The gesture, the movement is light and unusual, and it does feel a little floating.

In the middle of the night, Xiu Mian came back from outside.

When Quan Yu heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately sat up from the bed, Xiu Mian saw that there was still a light on beside his bed, "Are you waiting for me?"

Quan Yu didn't deny it, "What did you go out for today?"

Xiong Mian took off his coat and sat on the bed, "Lao took me to the arms trading circle, and I discovered an interesting thing, Cetori's most profitable business is not arms sales."

Quan Yu recalled what Pez said during the day, "Are you a Bliss fan?"

Xiu Mian looked at him in surprise, and he immediately explained: "Miss Lao Xi smoked this powder during the day, and Pez said that one gram of this powder is worth thousands of gold."

"Yes, it's this kind of powder. It's very popular among the upper and middle class of Cetori, and the income is very high. The merchants who sell it can basically rank among the top of Cetori's richest list."

Xiu Mian lay down with his hands on the back of his head, "I went to check the list, and Ms. Leoqi is not only on the list, but also specializes in high-society business."

Generally speaking, a class with a certain social status will not lower their value to deal with common people. Quan Yu recalled the clues he found before, "Which nobleman is behind her back?"

"Brother, you guessed wrong, this time it's not a nobleman. It's a royal family..." Xiu Mian dragged his tone, "I heard that this woman is an imperial merchant."

There was no fluctuation in Quan Yu's heart. Under the governance of someone with a personality like Quan Xiao, how could Cetori be as stable and peaceful as he appeared on the surface.

He was about to say something else to Xiu Mian, when he saw that the other party had closed his eyes, took a long breath, and fell asleep.

Quan Yu pressed the light off and fell asleep.But I was thinking in my heart: He didn't feel hot tonight.

A thought flashed through him, he pulled up the quilt to cover himself, it would be much more spacious to sleep alone, wouldn't it be nice to have no one to squeeze in with him.

The next day, Quan Yu was afraid of delaying the progress of the rehearsal, so he got up earlier than usual.When he left, Xiu Mian was still asleep, so he didn't wake him up.

As soon as he arrived at the rehearsal room, he learned that Lao Xun had taken a leave of absence today because of physical discomfort, and Quan Yu could only practice with other dancers. Everyone was very concerned about this dance and helped him correct his movements from time to time.

In the evening, the laborer who was originally on vacation suddenly ran over.The matter seemed to be in a hurry, and she didn't even have time to put on proper makeup as usual, her face was very haggard, as if she had suffered a serious illness.

She said to all the dancers of the birthday dance: "In another hour, the prince's envoy will come to our song and dance troupe to inspect the dance performances at the birthday banquet. Everyone must cheer up and don't let up in the slightest!"

After Lao Xi finished speaking, all the dancers quickly threw themselves into their roles. Quan Yu had his own considerations, "Lao Xi, dance later, can I put on a mask?" He couldn't be exposed to Quan Yu so quickly. In the sight of minions.

"Of course, we will treat this assessment with the standard of a formal performance." Lao Xi seemed to want to smile at Quan Yu, but it was a bit strange to match her ugly face, "You worked hard, don't worry about your performance."

His concerns were resolved, Quan Yu nodded, and devoted himself to the preparations with all the dancers.

Vistul's emissary did arrive an hour later, very punctual, not more than a second and not less than a second.

The lights on the stage dimmed, heralding the beginning of the show.

Quan Yu didn't appear until the last scene, so he stayed in the background waiting for the scene.He waited for a while, and the dancers of the penultimate show gave him a sign after they left, telling him to get ready.

Quan Yu immediately walked to the place where he was on stage, and as soon as the music that belonged to him sounded, he drew out his sword and rushed onto the stage.Chasing him on him, the dancers on the same stage danced with him, surrounded him, knelt down on him, and embraced him.

After a set of sword dances, Quan Yu completed the final closing action, stood in the center of the stage, and pointed his long sword straight ahead.

His eyes collided with a person in the auditorium.

It was a man whose clothes were incompatible with the Xihe Empire.

Black ink-colored cross-neck inner shirt, moon-white gown with large sleeves, half of the waist-length blue silk is wrapped, half is tied with a jade crown, and the hair is combed meticulously.He sat upright, with a peaceful expression and a gentle temperament.He is like an antique ink painting, spanning a thousand years, and coming to the world after a thousand years, making his existence incompatible with everything around him.

Quan Yu's sword tip shook for a moment.

Lao Xi sat beside this man, and asked with a low voice, "Mr. You, may this song and dance by Tarqi satisfy you?"

You Gumeng didn't answer right away, he stood up from his seat, with his right hand behind his back and his left in front of his body, he walked slowly to the bottom of the stage, with a gentle voice like a breeze: "You are as graceful as a frightened bird, graceful as a dragon... ..."

He stared at the masked sword dancer and said so.

Lao Xi hurriedly ran to You Gumeng's side. She couldn't understand the old saying about picking up lost stars, and she didn't know whether the other party was praising or belittling, so her expression became agitated.

Quan Yu withdrew his sword and put it into the scabbard, put his right hand on his left shoulder to thank the man who said this.The other party was surprised that he could understand this compliment, and smiled: "The prince is tired of the dancers in the palace. Let me come and accept the dance today. The second is to choose dancers to bring back to the palace to relieve boredom." He raised his hand in the direction of Quan Yu, "I choose you."

Lao Xi's face became even more ugly, "Mr. You, he can't do it, you can choose someone else..."

"Why can't he?" You Gumeng asked back with a smile, "Although he appeared the latest, he is the dancer who attracts me the most in this dance. Only the prince can fall in love with me. Or, Is Miss Lao Xi questioning my vision?"

Lao Xi was so frightened that he immediately knelt down on the ground, his face became even more ugly, and he wished he would pass out on the ground in the next second, "I didn't mean that, Mr. You, it's just..."

Quan Yu jumped off the stage and landed in front of You Gumeng, You Gumeng looked at him with great interest, "What does this mean?"

Quan Yu said in a deep voice: "Miss Lao Xi, please take everyone out, I want to talk to this gentleman alone."

The dancers gave a little wink, and quickly got off the stage to help Lao Xi up, "Mr. You, Teacher Lao Xi is not feeling well today, please allow us to take her down first..."

You Gumeng glanced at Laoxi on the ground, and waved his hand like a gift: "Yes."

The dancers quickly took Lao Xi out, and You Gu Meng returned his attention to Quan Yu, "Please speak up if you have anything to say."

Quan Yu took a light breath, and pressed two fingers on the edge of the chin mask, "I don't think anyone will be interested in my nightmare."

You Gumeng frowned: "What do you mean?"

Quan Yu raised his hand vigorously, and the mask was immediately peeled off from his face. He watched You Gu Meng word by word and said, "I am Quan Miao's nightmare."

You Gumeng's pupils constricted, his hands behind his back clenched into fists, and his joints creaked.After a long time, the corners of his lips slowly curled into a smile that was uglier than crying: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing, Jun?"

Just as Quan Yu was about to answer, a sharp dagger stabbed hard into his shoulder.

White blood spattered on You Gumeng's dark black inner shirt, You Gumeng's hand holding the dagger exerted all his strength, the veins on the back of the hand appeared, and the dagger pierced another inch.He stuck to Quan Yu's ear and murmured like he hated him: "I'm not good at all..."

The author has something to say: I haven't seen you for a long time, so let me stab you first as a respect