National Luck: Play as a judge at the beginning, teammate Xiao Daji

"Hehe. Hahaha!"

Tang Hao laughed back angrily.

Looking at these people who looked similar to himself but had such indifferent expressions, Tang Hao suddenly felt that all this was so ironic.

Is this the emperor's house?
Everyone is so cold and heartless.

Everyone is doing whatever it takes for their own goals and desires. Here, there is no friendship at all, and everything is just interests.

Even blood relatives are nothing more than that.

Tang Hao suddenly envied Yin Bai, at least they have a partner who can go through life and death together, and a girl who will follow him no matter what.

Everyone didn't speak, Dong Qinghe lowered his head long ago, and continued to stare at the floor in a daze.

Tang Long looked aside now without a target, and his eyes were no longer locked on the brother who had an explosive mentality.

Tang Ao looked at him coldly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Tang Zhi sighed, staring out the window in a daze.

No one will say anything, everyone knows that it is the best choice not to say anything at this time.

But Tang Hao is not the kind of person who can collapse so easily.

Soon, he packed up his emotions.

"Okay, the minority obeys the majority, listen to you, everyone still has a place, looking forward to your reversal."

Tang Hao said calmly, but he didn't look at anyone.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out the door.

He slammed the door shut with a bang, and the faces of everyone in the room were not very good-looking.

Dong Qinghe then slowly raised his head.

Although the entire negotiation process was full of gunpowder, at any rate, they finally got the answer. ,

Tang Hao has never been against his three older brothers. From now on, each prince can add a newcomer to the Nine Dragons Theory.

"Then... the rules will be revised according to the results of the princes' discussions. Of course, this is the result of the princes' discussions and decisions. My old man did not participate in the decision-making."

Dong Qinghe nodded and smiled.

"Director Dong, don't worry. The revision of this rule is completely the result of our unified discussion. It has nothing to do with you, and the father will not make it difficult for you to explain."

Tang Long chuckled lightly.

"Okay, then trouble the princes."

Dong Qinghe said with a smile.

"If you can't afford it, don't play it. Shake your face. Who will you show it to?"

Tang Ao snorted coldly.

The room fell silent again.

Although he didn't mention his name, everyone knew that what he said was clearly referring to Tang Hao.

"Okay, you won't be suffocated if you say a few words, and don't you really feel guilty when you say such things?"

Tang Hua glanced at him with some displeasure, and said angrily.

"Yoyoyo, are you guilty? Are you guilty and you will stand with us? If you have the ability, you are with him. It happens that everyone votes for two. No one can do anything about it. The final result is not certain."

Tang Ao had a sarcastic look on his face.

Tang Hua's face immediately darkened, but he couldn't open his mouth to refute.

There was nothing wrong with what Tang Ao said, and he didn't choose to support Tang Hao in the end, but it was just for his own selfishness.

"I've already done everything, why is there any need to put gold on your face? Do you want to be a good person and a bad person? Is there such a good thing in this world? To be honest, just now you just talked to me without saying a word. When we stood together, I thought you were kind, but now I just think you are disgusting."

Tang Ao spoke, stood up, never looked at Tang Hua again, and walked straight out the door.

Bang!
The door slamming sound came again.

Dong Qinghe started to look away again.

He was convinced, and as the progress of the Nine Dragons Theory continued, these princes also tore off their disguise more and more, and began to show themselves with their truly ugly side.

But that's the royal vibe and tradition.

It is not difficult for Dong Qinghe to accept it, and he will not comment on it.

Tang Long seemed to be in a bad mood, he did not greet Dong Qinghe this time.

After sitting in silence for a few seconds, he also left the room.

"Director Dong"

When Tang Hua's voice came, the old man hurriedly looked up, Tang Hua was looking at himself with a wry smile.

"Second prince, I am here."

Dong Qinghe nodded slightly.

"You say... am I a bad brother?"

Tang Hua turned his face out of the window again, Dong Qinghe could only hear his voice, but couldn't see his expression clearly.

Hearing this sentence, Dong Qinghe was taken aback suddenly.

He didn't expect Tang Hua to discuss such a problem with himself.

But if you think about it carefully, people like Tang Hua who love literature and art will probably feel this kind of sadness.

If such a problem can arise at such a time, it also proves that this second prince is indeed different from his brothers.

"Of course not"

"to be frank."

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Dong Qinghe just opened his mouth to say a few words, but was immediately interrupted mercilessly by the other party.

Dong Qinghe suddenly felt a little dazed.

What the hell, isn't this an embarrassment with yourself?
"Anyway, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. Ordinary families have many difficult things to solve, let alone the imperial family? In my opinion, there is no right or wrong. What will everyone do in their lives? The decision and direction are actually preordained.”

Dong Qinghe held back for a long time, and then forced out a few words that made him a little unclear about what he was talking about.

Tang Hua seemed to be able to realize something from these few words.

He nodded silently, then pushed open the door and walked out.

Dong Qinghe looked at his slightly sad back and shook his head painfully.

These princes are either old-fashioned, stabbed, or nt literary and sentimental, and none of them are normal.

It's no wonder that the environment in which they grew up determines that they cannot be so normal after all.

"It doesn't matter. It's not my son. Anyway, after a hundred years, I won't be able to see anything. It doesn't matter who they are in charge of."

Dong Qinghe grumbled.

"Old man, if you think like this, you probably won't live until the day you die."

A voice rang behind him.

Dong Qinghe was not surprised, he had already noticed that the old beggar had been eavesdropping on the roof.

Now that all the princes have left, it is normal for him to show up.

"How to say?"

Seeing the old beggar, Dong Qinghe relaxed a little.

"These little bastards are definitely no easier to deal with than their father. If you're not careful, you probably won't end up with a happy ending."

The old beggar sat cross-legged on the ground and sneered.