The Kingdom of Marriage: My Stunning Empress

His eyes suddenly widened, and he pointed at Han Zhuo with a trembling hand and said, "What did you say!?"

Han Zhuo, with a silly look on his face, said, "Isn't it? The Minister of Revenue is in charge of money, and the one who manages money is the accountant!"

Well, you know what, there’s nothing wrong with what Han Zhuo said!

If the entire country is compared to a big house, then the Minister of Revenue is really the accountant!

But up to now, I'm afraid no one has ever used such a title to address a second-rank official!

However, everyone thought for a moment and realized that Han Zhuo was a fool. It was already amazing that he knew the titles of Minister of Revenue and Accountant.

However, Li Rongdun was so angry that his beard was shaking. He said, "You, you idiot who hasn't even grown all your hair yet! Get out of here!"

"I don't want it." Han Zhuo refused with confidence.

He turned his head towards Yang Pan'er again, and started to act coquettishly towards her just like he usually did at home.

He moved his body closer to Yang Pan'er, then took Yang Pan'er's hand with his broad palm, covering her tender and soft hand in the middle of his broad palm.

Then, she gently shook Yang Pan'er's arm and said to her with a smile: "Sister-in-law, good sister-in-law, please let me take charge of the Donggong Shenwu Army."

"I promise I will discipline them and make them very obedient!"

A faint smile gradually appeared on Yang Pan'er's exquisite and beautiful face. Needless to say, she doted on Han Zhuo.

However, Li Rongdun was the prime minister, and he brought so many officials with him to threaten her. Yang Pan'er was worried that if she agreed, Li Rongdun and the others would definitely not give up.

So, Yang Pan'er said, "Erlang, be good and stop making trouble. Let someone else take charge of the Eastern Palace Divine Martial Army."

Han Zhuo continued to pester Yang Pan'er, insisting, "Sister-in-law, that old man who had half his foot in the coffin just now said that the position of commander of the Eastern Palace Divine Martial Army is for the most capable."

"I think I can do it, why don't you just let me try."

It would have been better if Han Zhuo hadn't said this. As soon as he opened his mouth, Li Rongdun's beard was already shaking with anger. As a result, his face turned red and his eyes were about to spit fire.

Li Rongdun yelled at Han Zhuo, "You bastard, how dare you make fun of me!"

"I assisted the second generation of the late emperor..."

Before Li Rongdun could finish his words, Han Zhuo retorted, "Oh, I know, I know. That's why I said you had one foot halfway in the coffin."

Han Zhuo still held Yang Pan'er's hand tightly, making the officials around him envious.

When facing Li Yujun just now, he hesitated even to support his arm.

But now she lets Han Zhuo control her, which shows how much she, the sister-in-law, dotes on her brother-in-law.

At the same time, they were all worried about Han Zhuo, and complained in their hearts that this idiot was doomed, as he actually dared to say that to Lord Li.

Last time, a newly crowned top scholar offended Lord Li by accidentally saying something sarcastic behind his back, and as a result, none of the seventeen members of his family survived more than three days!

Li Rongdun knew that Han Zhuo was a fool and ordinary methods were useless against him, so he continued to put all the pressure on Yang Paner.

He said to Yang Pan'er, "Your Highness, the defense of the Eastern Palace is of great importance. You cannot easily hand it over to someone who is not in his right mind. Please think twice."

As Li Rongdun finished speaking, the officials behind him responded one after another: "Your Highness..."

"All of you shut up!" Before the officials could even finish their response, they were retorted by Han Zhuo's loud voice like a bell.

Han Zhuo said to Li Rongdun, "Old man, is your name Qiu Gao? You've really infuriated me!"

"Don't you just want to stuff this pretty boy into our house?"

"I'm telling you, don't even think about it!"

As soon as Han Zhuo said the three words "pretty boy", the ministers behind him couldn't hold back any longer. Many of them covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

It’s true, although this is the first time I’ve heard the term “pretty boy”, it’s very descriptive and it’s indeed very appropriate to describe Li Yujun.

Li Yujun was so angry that he jumped up when Han Zhuo used the word "pretty boy".

He was usually well-protected at home and had never been insulted like this. He roared angrily and swung a fist at Han Zhuo without saying a word.

"You dare to insult me, you're seeking death!"

As Li Yujun roared, his fist came closer and closer to Han Zhuo's face.

At this time, Han Zhuo finally let go of Yang Pan'er's hand, and without saying a word, he hit Li Yujun's fist hard.

The two men's huge iron fists collided with each other in the air.

With a "bang", after being hit violently, Han Zhuo stood there motionless.

However, Li Yujun was shocked by Han Zhuo and took several steps back. He finally bumped into a table and stopped.

The difference in strength between him and Han Zhuo can be judged at a glance!

Han Zhuo, like a child, put his hands on his hips and said to Li Yujun proudly: "You said you are not a gigolo, but you have no strength at all."

"Like a woman, he gets angry after just a few words. What a woman!"

Li Yujun's internal energy burst out at that moment, directly overturning the table behind him.

He waved his fists and was about to rush forward to fight Han Zhuo again, but at the critical moment, Li Rongdun suddenly roared, "Stop!"

Li Yujun, who was furious, froze for a moment.

Although he was filled with rage and his eyes were about to spit fire, upon hearing Li Rongdun's words, he immediately retracted his surging energy.

Instead, he stared at Han Zhuo with murderous eyes.

Li Rongdun was an old fox after all, very cunning. He knew that a fool like Han Zhuo could not have come here on his own, and it was obvious that someone was instigating him from behind.

He remembered that Han Zhuo had just said that the third boy of the Murong family was Murong Suheng. It was obvious that the Queen's power was behind this matter.

In Li Rongdun's eyes, Han Zhuo is just a fool, and Yang Pan'er is just from the market, with no power or influence.

His real opponents are the Queen and the Murong family. He has no reason to bother with a fool.

Li Rongdun then gave Yang Pan'er a seemingly kind smile and said, "Your Highness, as Han Zhuo just said, the position of commander of the Eastern Palace's Divine Martial Army has always been held by the most capable."

"In that case, why not let them compete with each other?"

"Okay, come on now." As he spoke, Han Zhuo had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight.

When Li Rongdun saw Han Zhuo's expression, his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

Although I was angry, I kept telling myself in my heart, he is a fool, he is a fool, he is a fool, don't bother with him, don't bother with him, don't bother with him...