binnovel Chapter 394 Do you like him?
Chapter 394 Do you like him?
Chapter 394 Do You Like Him?
The Turkic prince looked at Song Chunlin with a confident expression and a faint smile on his lips. No matter how slow Song Chunlin was, he understood that the other party was provoking him.
Is this person mentally ill?
Song Chunlin gave Gu Fengyue a look that urged him to stay calm, then stood up leisurely and saluted the emperor.
"Your Majesty, this man covets my husband. Is it okay for me to say a few words?"
The emperor warned him sternly: "Stop when it's enough." He prayed secretly in his heart, "Ancestor, please give these people some face."
After receiving the emperor's approval, Song Chunlin did not immediately question the Turkic prince, but asked Altan:
"My little prince, your brother said that you had always been thinking about my husband before you came to Dajing, and that you would not marry anyone else but him. So may I ask, is what he said true?"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Altan had to bite the bullet and stand up. He was too guilty to look at Song Chunlin and just lowered his head slightly. Thinking of the people behind him and the mission he was shouldering, Altan took a deep breath, then raised his head again and looked Song Chunlin in the eye for the first time.
"Yes, what my brother said is true. I have always been thinking about Gu Sima. I believe that with my family background and talent and appearance, I am more qualified to be Gu Sima's legal husband."
Oh no, it’s over. Many of the ministers of Dajing below looked like they were enjoying the show. They actually dared to confront the mascot head-on. Will this kid be scolded and cry?
Song Chunlin looked at Altan who was trying to remain calm, sneered, and then said the harshest words he had ever said in his life.
"You like Gu Fengyue? Then you are really a despicable person."
Altan was stunned by the scolding, and didn't know how to fight back, but his brother couldn't swallow this anger. With a roar, he rushed up to hit Song Chunlin.
The people around did not try to stop him, and Song Chunlin did not even bother to look at the man. He simply took out the bow and arrow from his back and shot an arrow at the feet of the Turkic prince.
The arrow went straight through the wooden floor and nailed the trouser leg of the Turkish prince to the spot. The Turkish prince felt his legs go limp, and his calves felt cold where the arrow was. His rage was instantly wiped out by the arrow, and he felt cold sweat running down his back.
This move of Song Chunlin not only frightened the Turkic prince, but also frightened all the barbarian leaders present. He did not even take aim just now. He just put the bow on and shot the arrow, and it hit the trouser leg of the Turkic prince exactly, but no blood flowed out, which showed that there was no injury to his skin.
Such archery skills that never fail to hit the target are beyond the reach of even the warriors on the grassland who are famous for their horse riding and archery.
The hall, which was originally filled with the sound of stringed instruments, suddenly became silent, with only the sound of Song Chunlin questioning Altan.
"You said you were thinking about Gu Fengyue, so let me ask you, have you ever seen him before coming to Dajing?"
“…No.”
"If you haven't, then why do you like someone you've never met?"
Altan didn't know how to answer the question, and stammered, "I heard about Gu Sima's heroic performance on the battlefield..."
When Altan was halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with what he said, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.
Song Chunlin sneered: "That's why I said you are cheap."
Altan was scolded like this one after another, and his face was a little embarrassed. Even if they were wrong, it was right for others to question them, but they couldn't let people point at their noses and scold them all the time, right?
"You said that you fell in love with Gu Fengyue because of some rumors. I'm not exaggerating. The reputation of Gu Fengyue and I in your place is not very good, right? Not to mention infamous, it should be enough to stop a child from crying at night. As for the rumors about me, us, the two of us in your place, how many good things can there be?"
Not only Altan was silent, but Chahar was silent too, because Song Chunlin was telling the truth. Not to mention the Turks, even within the Tatars, there were many exaggerated rumors about Gu Fengyue and Song Chunlin. Of course, these exaggerated rumors were generally derogatory, such as ugly, ugly as a demon, and having a bloody mouth that could eat a sheep in one bite, and so on...
At this moment, Chahar had to admit that if he could fall in love with the other person based on these rumors alone, he must be seriously ill.
Song Chunlin looked at Altan's colorful face and continued, "Let's take a step back. If you can fall in love with someone based on a few rumors, then can't you pick a more normal partner?"
Altan was a little confused now: "Normal?"
Gu Fengyue, is this abnormal?
"Normal? Big brother, who is Gu Fengyue? He is the one who beat you Turks to a pulp. I don't know how much blood of your people he has shed. He has chopped off more heads of barbarians than you have ever seen. This must be a blood feud for you. You actually fell in love with a murderer who slaughtered countless of your people. If you say you are not a cheap person, what are you?"
well said!
The emperor wanted to applaud Song Chunlin. Look at how clear his logical thinking is. Gu Fengyue and Song Chunlin are simply the evil stars of the barbarians. Anyone who likes Gu Fengyue cannot be one of these barbarians. If you want to kill Gu Fengyue, that's okay, but if you want to marry him, you definitely want to be killed on the wedding night.
You see, if you argue with someone who has brains and your logic is not self-consistent, it is like shooting yourself in the foot.
For the first time, Altan felt that Song Chunlin was right in scolding him. It was so damn right that he even wanted to stuff the words back into his brother's mouth himself. What kind of crappy excuse was this? Could it be more reliable?
After arguing with Altan, Song Chunlin turned to the Turkic prince who was nailed to the spot.
"And you, do you really think that everyone else is a fool? How dare you snatch my husband from my territory? You are so bold, don't you know what I do?"
The Turkic prince was so frightened that he subconsciously looked at the emperor, trying to seek help.
The emperor pretended to lower his head and drink, saying, "I didn't see it, and I didn't see it."
Song Chunlin snorted coldly: "Don't ask the emperor for help, he can't save you. Today I will have a good talk with you, including you."
Song Chunlin looked at Altan again and asked him seriously: "Tell me the truth, do you really like Gu Fengyue?"
Altan stammered and was about to answer when he was interrupted by his brother.
"Aratan, think about it before you answer."
Song Chunlin glared at the Turkic prince and said, "Shut up, it's not your turn yet."
He asked Altan to look at him: "Altan, follow your heart, I will take care of everything. Now, tell me, do you like Gu Fengyue?"
This time, Altan did not look at his brother again. He stared into Song Chunlin's eyes. It was strange that this man who had just insulted him as a lowly person did not look down on him at all. Realizing this, Altan seemed to finally muster up the courage and said:
“No, I’ve never liked Gu Sima.”