Outright Favoritism Chapter 761: : an oolong

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Prince George turned his head to look at Weston, with an expression of dissatisfaction, "If I don't come, how can I see you judge the archbishop in public?"

Weston smirked awkwardly, looked at Shang Yu vaguely, and bowed, "I really don't know that you are the archbishop. I haven't seen you in these years... I have never seen you. This is really a misunderstanding."

The man pressed his thin lips, but he didn't laugh.

And Prince George frowned, pondered for a few seconds, and cautiously said: "It is excusable if you don't know it, but next time, remember not to be so impulsive, otherwise people will see a joke." /

These words not only preserved the dignity of the royal family, but also gave the second crown prince Weston a step.

Weston nodded in shame, "What you taught me."

It looks like brother, friend and respectful.

But the nobles at the scene know that the throne battle has long since entered a fierce battle.

Such harmony is just a means to maintain the face of the royal family.

At this moment, Prince George turned his eyes and saw Xiao Yehui. He pursed his lips and smiled. "The Duke of Childman doesn't seem to know the archbishop. I happen to be here to introduce you."

Xiao Yehui has already recovered from the previous surprise, and raised his eyebrows, gently joking in his voice: "The archbishop is too mysterious, otherwise he won't cause today's oolong."

Shang Yu looked at Xiao Yehui with deep eyes, smoothing the folds of the cuff slowly, "Oolong? Isn't it a "gift" specially prepared for me."

"If it is a gift, how could it be so hasty."

Xiao Yehui asked jokingly, as if the sudden situation tonight had nothing to do with him.

Prince George saw keenly the undercurrent between the two of them, stepped forward, and rounded the field like a kind elder, "Since it is a misunderstanding, just solve it."

Draw red envelopes!

All the onlookers stared attentively, and everyone looked at Shang Yu in reverence.

The church leader of the House of Lords, the mysterious chieftain of the diocese, was ridiculed by them in the first second, and the next second he became the archbishop who could crown the nobles.

This reversal was too unpredictable, and many people couldn't recover for a long time.

By the way, Prince George was just about to invite everyone to sit down, and the accompanying knight came from the corner holding the phone.

He bowed his head and murmured a few words, and Prince George looked at him with a serious expression, took the phone and walked to the back of the high table.

No one said anything during this period.

Only Shang Yu pulled Li Qiao back into his seat, unaffected by the outside world.

Not long after, Prince George turned back. He returned the phone to the knight, walked over to the man, and asked suspiciously: "Do you know Prince Wu Lu?"

That is the most important prince in the diplomatic relations between Britain and Myanmar.

Shang Yu raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Prince George pulled off the chair and asked the others to sit down. Then he said: "Prince Wu Lu just proposed to us through the Embassy of Myanmar to protect you politically. Did you ask for it?"

The man lowered his eyelashes and looked sideways at Li Qiao who had been silent for a long time.

He didn't speak, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Li Qiao lowered her head and fiddled with her nails, staring at him as if she hadn't seen it.

If you can ask the prince to issue a political protection order, no one can do it except Li Qiao.

Prince George is so shrewd that he can understand the clues after a little examination.

He nodded to himself, "It seems... it's another misunderstanding."

It's just that there were a lot of misunderstandings tonight.

Because he had just sat down for less than five minutes, the accompanying knight sent on the phone again with a weird expression.

Prince George gave him a slightly displeased glance, did not avoid him, held the phone to his ear, "what's the matter?"

People at that end reported tremblingly, "His Royal Highness, I don't know what's going on, the encrypted data in our aristocratic court system...all have been stolen."