Embroidered Uniform Guard: I Can Plunder Talents Chapter 416 - 114: Becoming a Spectator, Just Watching the S

After all, there were only so many people present on that day.

Ye Liuyun was fighting with , and there was hardly any ti.

Moreover, Ye Liuyun and I are at the sa cultivation realm, even if I was at a disadvantage when we fought.

But Wei Hongfang still didn’t want to admit it.

I’ve already been left far behind by Ye Liuyun.

It’s mostly just because I haven’t fought for too long; once I simply adapt, I will surely recover.

Besides him, there’s only Dezhi left.

Moreover, he’s a Grandmaster, his cultivation realm far surpasses mine, if he played so tricks, I wouldn’t notice anything!

It must be said.

Thinking this way.

Wei Hongfang now also feels that he has likely been toyed with by the Brahma Sect.

The one who played tricks is soone from the Brahma Sect.

"Master, isn’t it possible that the Brahma Sect is trying to take advantage of you, seeing that you haven’t read any Supre Buddha Scripture, to catch a wolf with bare hands?"

"..."

Originally, Yan Fuhai already suspected the Brahma Sect.

Upon hearing Wei Hongfang say this, he beca more certain that he was being duped by them, swapping things right under his nose.

Upon realizing this.

Yan Fuhai’s face showed little annoyance, instead, he let out a light laugh, his gaze extrely contemptuous.

"In the Great Qian, I am the sky, dare to play tricks with , simply courting death!"

When have I ever been so toyed with?

It’s just that the Brahma Sect has so abilities, otherwise, Yan Fuhai would have ordered Dezhi to be captured and interrogated by now.

However.

Even though he couldn’t act lightly, Yan Fuhai still planned to find an opportunity to have Dezhi co over, scold him thoroughly, and demand the correct scripture.

"Your Majesty!"

As Yan Fuhai was pondering what to do next.

A eunuch under his command suddenly ran over, bowing.

Kneeling before Yan Fuhai, he said.

"Prince An requests an audience with Your Majesty!"

"Prince An?"

Yan Fuhai, his thoughts interrupted, raised an eyebrow slightly, looking over with so surprise.

After all, he’s his son; how could Yan Fuhai not know Prince An, Yan Jiang, once the most advantageous contender for the Crown Prince position, also considered by many as the most likely person to beco the new emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty.

"Hmph!"

Thinking to this point.

Yan Fuhai laughed dismissively.

Whatever the next emperor, the throne will forever be his.

"Your Majesty, Prince An arriving at this ti likely has other intentions!"

Beside him, Wei Hongfang tily interjected.

Wei Hongfang knew that Prince An, Yan Jiang, was Fu Zhengqing’s disciple. When Yan Shuzhu ascended, the things Yan Jiang secretly plotted, Wei Hongfang knew but never bothered with.

Prince An, Yan Jiang coming to see Yan Fuhai now, one can guess that he certainly has so purpose.

"Let him in!"

Hearing this, Yan Fuhai paused for a mont but then waved his hand, signaling to bring him over.

Intentions, sches, Yan Fuhai didn’t care.

On the contrary, if his son could display impressive talents, only then would Yan Fuhai feel satisfied.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

These eunuchs were under Nine Thousand Years’ command.

So they, like Nine Thousand Years, always referred to Yan Fuhai as Your Majesty, never as Supre Emperor.

Soon.

Well-dressed, handso in appearance, Prince An, Yan Jiang, was brought before Yan Fuhai.

"Your son, Yan Jiang, pays respect to Father Emperor!"

Before Yan Fuhai, Yan Jiang dared not overstep, the mont he saw Yan Fuhai, he knelt down, formally paying his respects.

"Rise!"

Seeing his son, Yan Fuhai’s face didn’t show any familial affection.

On the contrary, he maintained a casual deanor.

At most, he was curious about how Yan Jiang intended to sche against him.

"Thank you, Father Emperor!"

"I heard Father Emperor exited closed cultivation a few days ago, I’m late, this is my fault, and I ask Father Emperor to punish !"

True to their lineage.

Yan Fuhai could act well, and Yan Jiang was the sa.

But still young.

Yan Fuhai could easily discern Yan Jiang’s flaws, nonchalantly waved his hand, briefly agreeing.

Waiting for his son to continue speaking.

Indeed, after exchanging a few pleasantries, Yan Jiang couldn’t resist any longer.

Raising his head, he spoke seriously to Yan Fuhai.

"Father Emperor, in two days it will be the autumn hunt, your son wishes to use this event to celebrate Father Emperor’s return!"

"Autumn hunt?"

If Yan Jiang hadn’t ntioned it, Yan Fuhai would have forgotten there was such a thing as an autumn hunt.

In fact, not only autumn hunts, but spring and sumr hunts as well; they all exist.

It’s just that staying in the palace can be dull, leaving the palace to hunt, relax, as long as the mood strikes, one can go at any ti, Yan Jiang is clearly using this as an excuse to get Yan Fuhai to leave the Imperial City.

"Your Highness!"

Yan Fuhai hadn’t said anything yet.

But Wei Hongfang beside him.

Seed to sense Yan Jiang’s purpose, frowned and said.

"Your Majesty has just exited closed cultivation, still feeling unwell, perhaps the autumn hunt should be postponed, wait for Your Majesty to recover!"

Didn’t need to think much.

The master is quietly cultivating, recovering from injuries. If sothing unexpected happens outside, wouldn’t it be troubleso?