Wangfu Study Room.

Zhou Mo arched his body like shrimps, and said angrily: "I just mentioned the matter of letting him assist him. Then Sun Shaozong took a mouthful of his Royal Highness the prince. It is clear that he has climbed Gao Zhi'er by relying on it, so he won’t pay attention to you. Inside!"

After a pause, he raised his eyes and took a look at King Zhongshun's face, and then cautiously said: "From the perspective of the villain, there is also the intention of His Royal Highness..."

Dangling~

A tea bowl flew towards Zhou Mo with his hand splitting his hand, and it smashed into Zhou Mo's face. Two lines of nosebleeds spurted out without waiting for the fragment to fall completely.

"What did you just want to say?"

King Zhongshun's gloomy voice was like a ball of ice wrapped in his throat. As soon as Fang exited, the study suddenly dropped a few degrees.

"The villain should die, the villain should die!"

Zhou Mo didn't even dare to even raise his hand to wipe it. He hurriedly knelt on the ground, opened his bow left and right and gave himself a few big mouths. The nosebleed drawn straight drew a "Hongqiao" on the ground before he heard King Zhongshun curse: "Okay." , You dog rarely pretends to be a clown in front of this king!"

Hearing King Zhongshun talked about the word ‘clown’, Zhou Mo stretched out his hand and smeared his nose all over his face. He smiled on his back and said, “Isn’t the villain in front of the lord just a clown?”

"Humph."

King Zhongshun snorted coldly, staring at Zhou Mo's **** face, but his thoughts flew elsewhere.

Although he severely stopped Zhou Mo just now, he still felt that Sun Shaozong's attitude was that Bacheng couldn't get rid of the prince. He suggested that Emperor Guangde should try to replace the prince with a son, although the two uncles and nephews are not good enough. It's turning against each other, but it's also secretive.

But isn't it also for their father and son to take this adventure against the Niu Family? !

I really don't know the generality!

No wonder it was calculated by others, and even the roots of life were lost.

From this point of view, if the prince succeeds in becoming the emperor in the future, I am afraid...

Thinking of this, King Zhongshun suddenly sullen and said: "You go to the Taiyuan Hospital and ask, the king has spent more than a year with the prescription for solid foundation and peiyuan, and he hasn’t seen any difference. How can it be handed in for a month? Haven't submitted it to your majesty?!"

Zhou Mo hurriedly got up from the ground, washed his face outside, and stopped his nosebleeds, before rushing to the Taiyuan Hospital to have a good break.

Not to mention how he had to deal with King Zhongshun when he returned from the hospital.

But it said that the night was getting darker, and dozens of candles with thin arms reflected the sun's living room as bright as the day. During the dinner, the coveted pieces were staggered, the cups were pushed and changed, and all of them were drinking with red heads and swollen faces.

Especially that Xue Pan, who hadn't had a drop of wine for more than ten days, had finally caught the opportunity to "quench his thirst". He didn't wait for others to toast, but he rushed to pour it into it himself.

Therefore, when the others were only half or six drunk, he was already drunk, his tongue soaked in alcohol didn't have a door in his mouth, and he dared to jump out of his mouth if he was vague.

"Bao... Baoyu."

Seeing him put his arm on Jia Baoyu's neck, he strangled it hard, regardless of whether Baoyu was strangled, sticking his tongue out, put his head up, and asked vaguely: "We... What's wrong with my sister recently? Are you... pregnant?"

This ‘elder sister’ naturally refers to the good concubine Jia Yuanchun.

It stands to reason that in front of others to inquire about this matter, it is already a little overly courteous, but this guy is not aware of it, and with a big tongue said: "I...I can hear people say that our brother-in-law is getting older, that stuff. It’s a little bit...not so easy, say hard or not...not hard...say soft or not soft..."

Before the words fell, everyone on the table suddenly changed their colors.

This is crazy!

In front of so many people, praise and criticize Emperor Guangde's reproductive system!

If this is spread out, it is said to be Jia Yuanchun's private tone, not to mention that the position of the seeded player is difficult to guarantee, maybe the entire Rongguo Mansion will have to be eaten.

When the time comes, Xue Pan, the initiator, will naturally be unpleasant!

"Big head Xue!"

Seeing that everyone looked a little weird, Sun Shaozong hurriedly scolded: "Second Brother Lian is sitting here, what are you kidding?!"

This is Xue Pan's "elder sister", who is said to be the cousin of the two, Wang Xifeng.

Next to him, Jia Lian was ‘innocent shot’, but how dare he tell anything?

Instead, he pecked the little chicken with his head nodded, and echoed: "Your kid just drank a few more glasses of cat urine, and even I dared to arrange it! Stop, wait for some time, let you see my brother and me. The true skill!"

"It's not that second brother, I am..."

Xue Pan was still waiting to be distinguished, but he was pulled over by Liu Xianglian on the side long ago. He was stuffed with four or two shreds of tofu in his pocket, not to mention his mouth, almost completely blocked his nose.

Feng Ziying even took the wrong book and said righteously: "This guy is really vulgar, vulgar and tight! Come on, on this great day, let's not talk about the three indiscriminate things, whoever starts. Let's do it. Wine order!"

As he said, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Qiu Yunfei who was watching coldly: "It's all right from you."

Although under Sun Shaozong's mediation, the two barely made peace, how could the old grievances in this heart be so easy to dissolve?

Therefore, Feng Ziying looked for an opportunity, and wanted to make Qiu Yunfei behave in a ugly fashion.

But Qiu Yunfei has been in the criminal justice department for so long, not only has he lost more than a dozen catties of fat, he rolled his eyes, and said ironically: "Which wine is not ordered, you treat others like you as leisurely. Now, all day long, I find people to hunt for knives, copy some sour poems and bad tunes to fool my sister."

"you!"

Feng Ziying was about to jump up, but he was pushed back by Sun Shaozong, and yelled in annoyed way: "Is it a full moon wine for your little niece anyway, can you give me some success?"

Feng and Qiu looked at each other angrily ~lightnovelpub.net~ and turned their heads, but the lively atmosphere at the banquet was also disturbed by them.

Lin Delu, who was to accompany the last seat, hurriedly shy away from the topic: "My lord, I heard that Xu Huaizhi, the prefect of Wanping County, is going to be demoted to a prefecture in another place. He also said that the lack of children left by him must be taken from our Shuntian Mansion. Choose someone to make up?"

"Not from our government office."

Sun Shaozong shook his head and said, "It's Su Xingfang, the county prime minister of Daxing County. He was a magistrate in the northwest for three years, and he also served as a county prime minister in Wanping County for more than a year. The evaluation is excellent every year. It’s the best choice."

After a pause, he added another sentence: "Go back and let Zhao Liben put his mind off. In the past two years, our mansion has been replaced like a lantern, and now even Fu Yin hasn't decided on it. How could it be possible to move out more skilled hands?"

Lin Delu's complexion froze, only then did he realize that the private relationship between himself and Zhao Liben was in the hands of Sun Shaozong.

He wanted to explain a few words, but Sun Shaozong changed the subject early, and he had no choice but to hold this matter to the bottom of his heart for the time being.

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