Xia Bingguang's face darkened.
Yesterday, dozens of people were injured by the two princesses. Now, 20 people seemed like nothing.
Xia Bingguang looked at Xia Hongming fiercely. "Crown Prince, what's going on?"
Xian Fei was also a little nervous. Xia Hongming had always been careful. He should not have made such a low mistake.
Xia Hongming said to Xian Fei and Xia Bingguang seriously, "Mother, Father, believe me. These 23 people are enough."
Xia Bingguang was puzzled. He looked at Xia Hongming and confirmed again that Xia Hongming was not joking. Xia Bingguang did not know what Xia Hongming wanted to do, but when he was sure that Xia Hongming was not joking around, the worry and panic in his heart disappeared. Looking at the envoys of the Yan Dynasty who were smug, Xia Bingguang said in a low voice, "This competition is for the two princesses to choose a husband, not for an emperor to choose a consort. 23 people are enough."
