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Lu Si and other young masters are not familiar with Chu Yi, and this is the first time they have spoken to him.

At first, they were still a little cautious, but as they talked, they relaxed a lot, thinking that the First Prince really has a good temper, and he is a benevolent and benevolent monarch like today, a virtuous corporal.

"Your Royal Highness," a square-faced son took a big stride forward to the front, and eagerly made a shooting posture, "I just saw that the power of the new flintlock gun has also improved. One shot can Shot through the tiger's spine."

"I'm really lucky today. If I hadn't been called by Lu Si for winter hunting, I'm afraid I would have missed it."

"It's amazing!"

"..."

They talked happily, but Chu You's eyes became more and more gloomy, as if sitting on pins and needles, his heart sank little by little.

If Bailiyin is allowed to misunderstand him, then his alliance with the Yue Kingdom may be...

If the Yue people were allowed to side with Chu Yi, the consequences would be disastrous.

Chu You's eyes froze, he put down his wine glass, looked up at Chu Yi, and said calmly: "This flintlock gun is really powerful, even this king is seeing it for the first time.

"Nephew, I think this is just developed by Brother Huang?"

As soon as these words came out, all the eyes of other people in the shed flocked to Chu You, and Yuan Zhe, who was sitting beside him, frowned slightly.

There was an eerie silence all around.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, Chu You also reacted, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

He slipped.

He wanted to clarify some things to Bai Liyin, but what he said would only make others feel that he is not as good as before in the court, and he didn't even know that the court had new weapons. I am afraid that his children will look down on him because of this.

"Hahaha." Baili Yin laughed loudly, breaking the silence.

He put the wine glass in his hand on the wine case, and said along the way: "Young Master Yi, your country is really full of talents, and this king is an eye-opener today. This gun is really precious, I wonder if I can borrow it for a look?"

Chu Yi took another sip of tea slowly, and when he put down the teacup, he gave Chu You a meaningful look, and whispered, "Sihai."

Four Seas retreated.

Lu Si and other Xungui's disciples all frowned, and exchanged disapproving looks, thinking that King Kang was really talkative, and he gave the Yue people a chance to borrow a gun.

The atmosphere in the shed suddenly turned cold, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a while, Sihai brought a rectangular wooden box over, and put the box with the flintlock on the wine table in front of Bailiyin.

Bai Liyin still had that cynical look, but the light that bloomed at the moment when his eyes saw the flintlock gun couldn't be hidden at all.

He picked up the heavy gun and played with it casually, repeatedly.

In appearance, this flintlock gun was no different from the ones he had seen before, except that there was a strange pattern painted in cinnabar on the handle of the gun, and there was a mark like a cat's paw print beside it.

Isn't it possible that this "cat paw print" is an institution?

Bai Liyin's fingers lightly stroked the cat's paw print, deliberately staying for a moment longer.

Immediately, I felt it was funny again, how could this be possible, it was too childish.

Holding the barrel in one hand and the handle in the other, he played with the flintlock again, but he still couldn't see through it.

Brother Gongzi, who had been in Shenji Camp, patted Lu Ruili's arm and winked.

He could tell at a glance that the third prince of Nanyue was someone who had played with flintlock guns, and he could judge this from the other party's gestures and movements.

After a while, Bailiyin finally reluctantly put the flintlock back into the wooden box.

He couldn't dismantle it now, so he had to return the gun.

Besides, he knew that even if he dismantled it now, he might not be able to see any mystery.

"Snapped!"

Bai Liyin slapped the table heavily, with a hearty smile and a bit of frivolity, and sighed: "Today, this king got this rare white tiger and saw your country's flintlock guns. This trip is really worthwhile!"

"I respect Young Master Yi for a cup!"

Bailiyin raised his glass with one hand, drank it all in one gulp, and then poured the wine for himself.

Amidst the sound of pouring wine, he suddenly sighed again, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that the lottery this king prepared cannot be given away today."

Lu Si and the others were startled, and turned their eyes to the scimitar on Bailiyin's waist, remembering that before today's hunting started, Bailiyin had publicly said that he would give his scimitar to him. The leader who hunted the tiger today.

But now...

"The emperor's nephew naturally doesn't need such a prize." Chu You suddenly interjected, his voice flat.

Bailiyin gave everyone a lottery, which is a condescending reward, but now that Chu Yi has hunted a tiger, both of them are princes with equal status. If Bailiyin bestows Chu Yi with a lottery, it will become Chu Yi Downgraded.

Hey, it's really cheap for the third prince of Nanyue. Lu Ru sighed inwardly, staring at the scabbard inlaid with precious stones on Bailiyin's waist with some reluctance, and then heard Chu You's voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile:

"Why don't you give this treasured sword to Miss Gu, what does the third prince Baili think?"

What? ! Lu Si came back to his senses, couldn't believe his ears, and looked at Chu You.

Under everyone's puzzled and curious eyes, Chu You slowly added another sentence: "For that magical skill..."

There was an inexplicable smile on the corners of his lips, and his deep eyes glanced back and forth between Bailiyin and Chu Yi, and of course he was talking about Gu Yanfei's rescue of the doe.

Chu You didn't explain further, but instead aroused the curiosity of Lu Si and the others, each of them seemed to be scratched by a cat.

Chu You's proposal was exactly what Bailiyin wanted.

"It's so good!" Bailiyin's eyes lit up, shining brightly, and he clapped his hands heavily in agreement.

While speaking, the corners of his eyes seemed to casually glance at Chu Yi, who was above him, and the corners of his lips fluttered.

There was a gentle smile on Chu Yi's handsome face, and his eyes were calm and deep.

Bailiyin raised his hand and snapped his fingers, his entourage immediately understood, walked out of the shed with the scimitar in his hand, and strode towards the shed where Gu Yanfei and the others were staying.

This time, even other people outside noticed the movement here.

Everyone's eyes flooded in like a tide, they all stared at the middle-aged Yue man holding a scimitar, watching him come to Gu Yanfei.

"Miss Gu," the middle-aged Yue held the scimitar towards Gu Yanfei with both hands, his movements looked solemn, but there was a bit of contempt in his smile, "This precious sword was given to the girl by our highness."

These words resounded clearly throughout the audience.

When the others heard this, their eyes suddenly became very strange. They looked Gu Yanfei up and down, and then went to check the prey around her.

Seeing that the hunting basket next to her was empty, everyone knew it.

The second girl Gu probably found nothing in the hunting grounds.

So, why did she become the leader today, why did she get this precious sword? !

For a moment, Gu Yanfei almost became the target of everyone's criticism, and his eyes stabbed at her like knives.

Although there must be people who are dissatisfied, no one dares to question Gu Yanfei.

The conflict between Gu Yanfei and Yu Chaoyun just now, after a lot of word of mouth, at least 70% to 80% of the people present knew about it.

This second girl Gu from the Dingyuan Hou's Mansion has a strong temper!

There was silence around, and all the people who were joking were silent in unison.

Those honorable disciples didn't care at all, it was just a knife. The honorable general was a title that he won immediately after fighting with the emperor Taizu. Among other things, there was no shortage of precious swords and swords. Today Gu Yanfei taught those aristocratic women that they earned honor for Xungui, even if they got ten precious swords, they deserved it.

Most of the Jiangmen's children are careless, but there are also people with delicate thoughts present.

What the Yue people said was "a gift", not "a lottery"!

"Chaoyun," a pink-clothed girl whispered to Yu Chaoyun quietly, "The Baili clan of the Nanyue royal family comes from the Baitong clan. There is a tradition in the Baitong clan that men give women precious swords, which means to plunder and possess."

"Before the establishment of Nanyue, the Baitong tribe was a Nanman tribe. They used to carry knives, grab women and leave...very barbaric."

She would know this because her great-grandmother was from the Xu family in Jiangnan. Sixty years ago, because of the war, the Xu family moved to Jiangbei.

Yu Chaoyun pursed his lower lip thoughtfully, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Hey." The girl in pink sighed lowly, and said with a half-smile, "Who made her so used to showing off!"

If Gu Yanfei hadn't been showing off, how could he have provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked!

Yu Chaoyun played with the handkerchief absently, his eyes still looking forward.

Under everyone's gaze, Gu Yanfei leisurely played with the colorful Baisuo in his hand, but did not pick up the scimitar.

The middle-aged Yueren looked deeply at Gu Yanfei, handed the scimitar an inch towards her, and raised the volume with a smile on his face, "This is our Highness' wish."

As soon as this remark came out, even other people who did not understand the traditions of South Vietnam could hear something different, and the atmosphere became subtly tense.

Chu You's thin lips curled up slightly, and while holding the wine glass in his right hand, he was watching Chu Yi's every move from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing him raise his right hand, Chu You said again: "Nephew, it is a good story to give such a rare Persian scimitar to Miss Gu."

Chu You did not hide the provocation in his expression, his eyes were fierce.

Chu Yi's expression is still calm, his eyes are always looking at Gu Yanfei without blinking, his eyes are slightly rippling, gentle like spring breeze.

He smiled lightly, then opened his lips:

"Not urgent."

"Not urgent!"

Chu You was confused for a moment, not knowing who said these two words.

"It's still two hours before sunset, and it's still unknown who will get this 'lucky head'." Gu Yanfei's clear voice, like a wind chime, was especially clear in this peaceful environment, and it was blown into everyone's ears by the wind.

"..." Baili Yin slantedly raised his sword eyebrows that fell into his temples, but his smile was deeper, and his eyebrows and eyes curved in a frivolous arc.

The women he knew, no matter whether they were in the palace or outside the palace, all liked to be the center of attention in their bones, and they would never refuse to be the envy of others.

This little beauty always does the unexpected.

Bai Liyin laughed again, he didn't see the slightest annoyance at being rejected in public, but his eyes became hotter, and he asked loudly with a half-smile, "Your Miss Gu doesn't like you?"