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Obviously a little unhappy, but in fact, he also knew that Wang Zihu was a piece of mud that couldn't support the wall. He was so drunk that he was unconscious every three days.

Hei Jian turned around. As soon as he turned his head, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he whispered to the eunuch, "What are you waiting for? Go and ask the prince to preside over the overall situation."

"Respect! My minister respects you!" the eunuch agreed, and hurriedly rushed to the inner hall, galloped all the way back from Zhichao, passed through the road gate, and ran to the road bedroom behind Yanchao.

Qi Lu looked at the Dazai's black-shouldered anger with a smile, and watched the eunuch rushing into the inner palace of Zhichao with a smile. He kept a smile on his face, and there was an inexplicable trace of mystery in that smile. .

Ji Ya saw that he was laughing all the time, but his voice was still very difficult, and asked: "Brother, what is the happy event that makes you so happy?"

"Happy event?" Qi Lu thought for a while, with a smile on his lips that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and said with a sigh: "It should indeed be a happy event, but I don't know, how many people are happy and how many people are worried..."

Not long after Qi Lu finished speaking, the eunuch came back in a hurry, sweating all over his head, and he didn't dare to wipe it off.Hei Jian saw that only the eunuch had returned, but Wang Zihu had not yet arrived. Holding back his anger, he asked in a low voice, "Where is the prince? Why don't you come to preside over the overall situation?"

The eunuch was so frightened that he could hardly stand up, his legs trembled, and he said tremblingly, "Prince...the prince has diarrhea, and he is still in the well."

The well is actually referring to the toilet at that time.

The eunuch and Heijian spoke in a very low voice, although the princes and envoys could not hear them, but because the new emperor had not arrived, and everyone present was smarter than the other, they probably guessed what happened misfortune.

The rest of the people don't know, but Qi Lu's heart is like a bright mirror, Wang Zihu has eaten so many cold and hot things, if he doesn't go to the toilet today, he will count himself as a loser!

Dazai Heijian's expression was extremely embarrassing, he probably hadn't seen such an embarrassing expression since he was born, his tone was serious, he gritted his back teeth, and said: "Go, bring the prince here, I don't care what method you use."

"Xiaochen..." Before the words Jing Nuo could be said, the eunuch's words were suddenly interrupted.

"Tread, tread—"

Following the steady tone, a man in black robe came in from outside Zhichao.

This son is tall, with broad shoulders, wearing the emperor's black robe, the emperor's crown on his head, a four-finger wide jade belt around his waist, and a long sword symbolizing the authority of the emperor.Because it was late spring and the weather was hot and dry, the black emperor robe made of silk was soft and slippery, slightly outlining the faintly bulging muscle lines of the man as he walked.

The man had a handsome and upright face, with sharp eyes, a high nose bridge, and a pair of thin and shapely lips. His handsomeness revealed an awe-inspiring look, like an unsheathed sword, and he did not hide his sharpness at all. There was a just right smile on the corner of his lips, which set off his righteousness, and the emperor's crown hit lightly, making a pleasant sound of "ding ding dong dong".

The tall man stepped into the hall, stretched out his black sleeves, and stood on top of the majestic hall. His black and white eyes swept lightly, and he looked around at everyone present. His eyes fixed on Qi Lu's body slightly. traces across.

Immediately, the man smiled and looked at Dazai Heishao, who had an angry expression on his face, but couldn't hide his shock and surprise, and his eyes were full of disbelief.The young man said in a low voice, mixed with a hint of joking, "Is the Taifu waiting for someone?"

The young man who walked into the hall had a handsome face. He was less than ten years old, with broad shoulders and a thin waist. He was young and straight, and his steps were brisk. He didn't look like a Wang Zihu with a kidney deficiency.

It was the one who disappeared suddenly not long ago... the eldest grandson of King Zhou Ping, Prince Lin!