Huhai, Are You Worthy of Comparing With Him?! (, tickets)
Li Si almost burst out laughing when he saw how anxious Li Yanran was, afraid that Ying Wubing would be snatched away.
This daughter was not honest at all.
She had always been unwilling to admit that she was in love with Ying Wubing, but in reality, she still reacted instinctively and became anxious.
However, this was what Li Si was happy to see.
Li Si was extremely smart and knew Ying Wubing's personality very well. If it wasn't a sincere friendship, Ying Wubing would never accept it.
Therefore, in this aspect, he would not give his daughter any specific ideas. Instead, he would give his daughter the most realistic response, which would be more likely to succeed.
"Yanran, do your best. This is all I can help you with.”
Li Si looked at his daughter's back and smiled meaningfully.
……
Ying Wubing did not go to the address of Jixia Learning Palace. Instead, he went straight to the Imperial Palace to look for his father, Ying Zheng.
"Wubing, why do you have the time to come here?”
At this moment, Ying Zheng was summoning the Eighteen Sons, Huhai, to test his knowledge.
Seeing that Ying Wubing had arrived, his originally serious face instantly couldn't help but reveal a smile.
Huhai watched all of this with jealousy.
This good-for-nothing had actually successfully turned the tables and become the son who was doted on by the Imperial Father even more than him and his elder brother, Fu Su. It was simply the heavens had no eyes!
However, even though he was unhappy, he still put on a very friendly smile and greeted Ying Wubing.
"Greetings, Sixth Brother."
When Ying Wubing saw Huhai, he didn't pay any formal attention to him. Instead, he simply nodded and went to talk to Ying Zheng.
Ying Wubing was very clear about his eighteenth brother's personality. His thoughts were as poisonous as snakes and scorpions. He was an ungrateful wolf that could not be raised. No matter how good he was to him, it was useless.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was his younger brother, and that he was still young and hadn't ascended to the throne yet, Ying Wubing would have killed him with a single palm.
In any case, with him around, Great Qin's future Emperor would definitely be him, so he would not give his bastard brother a chance.
It was one thing for him to stay here obediently and be a rich young master for the rest of his life. If he dared to cause any trouble, Ying Wubing would definitely not be lenient and would end him immediately.
"Damn it…"
Huhai gritted his teeth and glared at Ying Wubing.
This trash actually dared to look down on him and completely ignored his salute. He would definitely not let him off.
Just wait. One day, he would make Ying Wubing pay the price. He would kneel in front of him and confess his guilt.
Now, let him be arrogant for a while longer.
"Imperial Father, do you know that the emissaries of the four kingdoms have sent letters of credence to propose marriage?”
Ying Wubing looked at the door and said.
"I know."
Ying Zheng smiled and looked at Ying Wubing meaningfully.
"What's wrong? Wubing, are you impatient? Which country's princess did he fancy?”
"As long as you take a fancy to it, zhen will agree to that country's princess.”
"You're seventeen years old now. It's time for you to start a family.”
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Wubing like a loving father, thinking that Ying Wubing had fallen in love with a certain princess and had come to tell him about it, fearing that he would make the decision on his own and agree to the wrong marriage arrangement, which would result in him not being able to get the woman he liked.
Ying Zheng also felt that he had let Ying Wubing down when Li Yanran broke off the engagement. After all, he was the one who decided to grant the engagement and asked Li Si for it.
At that time, he had wanted to find a shelter for Ying Wubing, who was born with crippled meridians. If he died one day, Li Si could protect Ying Wubing and let him live on peacefully.
However, he didn't expect Li Yanran to make a name for herself in the Shangyin Academy. She was bold and reckless, and she actually mobilized a large number of people to break off the engagement, hurting Ying Wubing to a large extent.
If Ying Wubing had not used this opportunity to show off his strength to the world, exposing his identity as a Heavenly Being of Martial Arts, and Ying Zheng was afraid that killing Li Yanran would taint Ying Wubing's reputation, Li Yanran would have been executed long ago.
Now that the four kingdoms were engaged in a marriage alliance, all of them were princesses from big countries. They were virtuous, virtuous, and naturally beautiful. This was just the right compensation for Ying Wubing. Of course, they would try their best to satisfy Ying Wubing's wishes and choose the woman he liked.
Huhai's breathing quickened and his eyes turned red.
Why? What right did he have!
Imperial Father was too good to this trash Ying Wubing.
The princesses of the four kingdoms could choose their own marriage alliance and take whichever they wanted?
This was simply the most beautiful thing in the world!
Even if he was a member of the royal family, this was a great thing.
It was a rare opportunity.
Why was it not his, but Ying Wubing's!
Huhai was so jealous that he was about to explode.
This time, this trash really got off easy!
"Father, you misunderstood."
However, what Huhai didn't expect was that Ying Wubing shook his head disinterestedly.
"I don't like any of the princesses of the four kingdoms. My purpose here is to tell my father to reject their marriage alliance.”
Huhai's eyes widened as he stared at Ying Wubing in disbelief.
F * ck, idiot!
He actually wanted to refuse!
If you don't want it, give it to me!
Trash was trash. He didn't grasp such a good opportunity and actually rejected it.
Did a dog eat his brain?
"Huhai, you can leave first."
Ying Zheng was much calmer than Huhai. He knew that Ying Wubing must have had a reason.
Ying Zheng didn't want anyone else to know about this reason, including Huhai, his beloved son.
"Yes, your son will take his leave."
Huhai retreated unwillingly, his heart full of jealousy and hatred.
Huhai walked out of the palace gate and prepared to return to his mansion.
He cursed as he walked, venting his dissatisfaction.
"That damned Ying Wubing! You don't even know how to do such a good thing. Your brain is full of shit!”
"I really don't know what you're thinking. As expected, trash is trash. Even the realm of martial arts and celestial beings can't change your trash personality!”
"Yes, it's her."
"Stop the car!"
Huhai cursed. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Li Yanran waiting anxiously outside the window. He then asked the coachman to stop the car.
"Miss Li, what a coincidence. I saw you the moment I left the palace.”
Huhai said with a smile.
"Greetings, Young Master Huhai."
Li Yanran bowed disinterestedly. Then, she didn't even bother to look at Huhai. Instead, she anxiously looked at Ying Wubing's carriage not far away.
"Heh, Li Yanran, are you here to look for Ying Wubing?”
Huhai's face changed as he asked with a cold smile.
"Who this official's daughter is looking for doesn't seem to have anything to do with Young Master Huhai.”
Li Yanran said in disgust. She felt that Huhai always had a nauseating aura.
"Humph, you are really infatuated."
"What a pity, I won't have the chance."
"The princesses of the four kingdoms all want to find him for marriage alliances. Father lets him choose as he pleases. As long as he nods, he will immediately have a wife.”
"You have no chance!"
"Moreover, think about it. Even if there was no marriage alliance between the four countries, you wouldn't have had a chance. When you publicly broke off the engagement, you offended Ying Wubing to death.”
"Why don't this young master suffer a loss and accept you as this young master's wife?”
"This Young Master is also deeply doted on by Imperial Father and is not inferior to him, Ying Wubing.”
Huhai's despicable face made Li Yanran even more disgusted and she sneered.
"Young Master Huhai, don't flatter yourself. How can you compare to him?？”
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