Is the prince abolished today?

Chunyuyan dared to say this, but he didn't intend to seek death.

Rather...he really couldn't forget the young man at the banquet who gave him a big surprise.

Even if the opponent is as fierce as a kitten with fried hair, pouring wine all over him, making him embarrassed in public.

Chunyuyan was only angry the moment he was splashed, and then was replaced by a stronger and more impatient desire to conquer.Seeing the young men who are used to bowing their heads and obediently only knowing how to enjoy themselves under him, it is not a bad idea to occasionally change to a small pepper with a different taste, and even fresher ones can stimulate appetite.

What's more, Xiaojiali's skin as white as jade is too alluring.

Thinking of this, Chunyuyan's throat felt a little dry, and he looked at Wei Zhao with a bit of jealousy.

After all, it is the Marquis of Dingbei who has the power over the world and speaks for himself. Even the little pets he raises are such rare beauties in the world.The benefits that power brings to people are really incomparable to anything else.

pet?

Wei Zhao looked at Chunyuyan's obviously overindulgent face, and suddenly sneered.

I had heard that Chunyuyan was lustful and was a frequent visitor to Goulan Washeli, but he did not expect to be so lustful.They have all become prisoners, and they are still thinking about that.

Seeing that Wei Zhao's smile was clearly ironic, Chunyuyan's expression was a little dark: "What are you laughing at?"

The Chunyu family is well-known in Luodi as local snakes, and even the government has to give up three points. As the eldest grandson of the house, Chunyuyan has been held in the palm of his hand since he was born. He has to salute three points.And Chun Yuyan also inherited the good genes of the family. He is tall, handsome and attractive to women. At the age of 15, he seduced a woman from a small official family in Luodi to elope with him. There are more than 20 male and female concubines in the backyard.

After studying in the imperial capital, although Chunyuyan could no longer be as domineering and domineering as he was in Luodi, but with the inexhaustible banknotes and Chunyu's family's many years of business in Beijing, Chunyuyan can still live like a fish in water, without any need for a capital. Honor is poor.

He enjoys the pleasure of spending a lot of money, and even more enjoys the flattery and flattery from other poor students.And among the students who came to study together, he was indeed the one who stood out the most regardless of his appearance and demeanor.

Until yesterday's hands-on meeting, the appearance of Wei Zhao, tall and handsome like a god of heaven, suddenly compared his protagonist aura.Seeing the students always like to join Wei Zhao intentionally or unintentionally, jealousy had long been planted in Chunyuyan's heart.That's why during the banquet, he watched Wei Zhao's every move all the time, trying to pick out one or two mistakes or inappropriate things from Wei Zhao.When he realized Wei Zhao's repulsion and resistance to the beauty he gave him, Chunyuyan thought that the opportunity had finally come, so he provocatively spoke out in public.Unexpectedly, the next moment, Wei Zhao embraced such a beautiful young man in his arms in front of him.

The flame of jealousy in Chunyuyan's heart finally burned into a raging fire.

Seeing Wei Zhao blatantly mocking him at this moment, even though he knew that the other party was powerful and could not be provoked by himself, a local snake in Luodi, Chunyuyan, who was born in the clouds and used to being flattered by others, still couldn't control his anger.

Wei Zhao walked up to Chunyuyan with his sleeves on his shoulders, bent slightly, staring at the hideous face in front of him, his phoenix eyes were cold, and the corner of his mouth had a strange smile:

"Benhou is naturally laughing at you."

"The Marquis laughs at you for not knowing what you can do."

"Benhou laughed at you and never weighed yourself."

"You—what are you, you dare to covet the things of this Marquis."

Chunyuyan's pupils shrank and he was furious: "You——"

"Why, don't you want the other hand?"

Wei Zhaofeng's eyes seemed to be tempered with a cold blade, and his tone was gentle and terrifying.Under Chunyuyan's horrified eyes, he slowly held the wrist of the other hand, with the corner of his lips curved, and said, "Shouldn't you be worthy of a bastard like you?"

Click.

The clear sound of broken wrist bones resounded in the depths of the dark dungeon, accompanied by a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"Master Hou, let him go like this, won't he be interrogated?"

Looking at Wei Zhao who strode out of the interrogation room, throwing the man away like a rag, the guard asked puzzledly.

Wei Zhao frowned in disgust, and said, "There's no need to interrogate him any more. You go to Chunfeng Building and find a few young men, lock them in the cell opposite, and let them do what they are supposed to do."

"A lecherous, lustful bastard like him, who would go into heat when he sees a sow, will confess obediently within two days."

"Yes……"

The soldiers were eye-opening. They obviously didn't expect that Hou Ye, who had never even touched a woman's hand, could come up with such a tricky method.

After leaving the dungeon, Wei Zhao's restless heart calmed down a bit.

In fact, even Wei Zhao himself didn't understand where his nameless fire came from today, so that after hearing Chunyu Gui's ridiculous request, he lost control and even lost the patience to continue the trial.

This is really inconsistent with his usual style of not showing emotions.

pet?

Wei Zhaopin chewed this somewhat new word, thinking to himself, fortunately, the little wolf cub is not his pet, otherwise, he really has to cure a certain little wolf cub who is seductive all day long without knowing it .

Like single clothes, the collar must be sewn above the neck!

Because I figured out a joint that I didn't even realize.

Wei Hou's mood improved inexplicably.

The two officers of the Ministry of War who stood tremblingly at the bottom of the head and reported the affairs looked at their superiors who had a gloomy expression one second before eating people, and the next second were as warm as a spring breeze, and they were a little dazed.

So, is Dingbei Hou satisfied or not with their work suggestions?

……

Emperor Changping was an emperor with strong executive power.

After realizing that his prince lacked a sense of respect for brothers and sisters and needed to strengthen communication and exchanges with his brothers, Emperor Changping quickly put this matter into action.

He decided to start with the popularization of theoretical knowledge.

"Could the prince tell me the story of Kong Rong giving pears?"

The next day, after the morning court, Emperor Changping just had some free time, so he had Mu Yun called to the imperial study.

In order to show his majesty, Emperor Changping still held a ruler in his hand.

His Royal Highness, who felt that the father's brain had not recovered after a night, but became more seriously ill:? ?

"Prince?"

Sensing that the young man on the other side was obviously distracted, Emperor Changping tapped on the book table with a ruler.

Mu Yun: "..."

Mu Yun frowned impatiently: "What is that, I have never heard of it."

"Father called his son to come here just to talk nonsense?"

"If the emperor has nothing else to do, the son will leave first. The Yulin Army still has a lot of things waiting for the son to attend to."

"you--"

Emperor Changping was almost annoyed and drew a ruler directly, but considering that educating children is a long-term and patience-testing task, and must not be rushed, Emperor Changping held back his anger and said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, I Tell you."

Mu Yun:! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Once upon a time, there was a very clever child named Kong Rong..."

So, the majestic king of a country, like telling a bedtime story, told the story of Kong Rong Rangli in popular language.Especially for the core part of the story "Ranging Pears", Emperor Changping deliberately exaggerated his emotions and told it very vividly.

Although facing the indifferent expression of the young man opposite him, Emperor Changping almost got stuck several times.

"Okay, now that the story is over, the prince will tell me, as a younger brother, why does this kid named Kong Rong give up the delicious pears to his elder brother?"

"If the answer is correct, this glass of freshly squeezed watermelon juice will belong to the prince."

Emperor Changping tapped the glass jars on the table with a ruler, and directly pulled the progress bar to the award-winning questioning session that he was most looking forward to.

Mu Yun: "..."

Mu Yun: "..."

Mu Yun: "..."

Is his father a fool, or does he still think he is a fool!

"Huh? Prince?"

Emperor Changping deliberately protracted his tone, with a hint of danger.

Mu Yun: "..."

Mu Yun's anger rose steadily, and he began to pour Douzi angrily: "Why did he let Li, how does Erchen know?"

"Maybe that pear isn't tasty at all!"

"Maybe that Kong Rong is too full!"

"Maybe he's out of his mind!"

"Maybe...maybe..."

"Father wants to know the answer, why don't you ask Kong Rong, instead ask your son!"

The boy almost roared and said the last sentence.

The hall fell into deathly silence for an instant, and the servants realized that the atmosphere was not right, and they all bowed their heads in silence.

Emperor Changping stared at the dead child opposite him, he was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack, he couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the boy's right hand, and with a "snap", he slammed the ruler up.

The young man's skin was delicate, and a red mark immediately appeared on the palm of his hand.

Emperor Changping tried to reason: "I asked you a question, but you didn't answer well, what kind of attitude is this?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man's eye circles turn red, and a layer of water vapor quickly formed in his star pupils, and he stared at him fiercely, like a little wolf about to bite.

"I……"

Emperor Changping was at a loss for words for a moment, and his heart softened immediately.

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Dingbei has arrived."

The servant's voice sounded outside, but before the people in the hall could react, a silver-white figure strode in.

"Humph!"

Taking advantage of Emperor Changping's stupefaction, Mu Yun quickly pulled his hand out of the cheap father's palm, turned around and ran back, and...then hid behind Wei Zhao who had just entered the palace.

Before he could salute in the future, he caught off guard and accepted a little boy, and Wei Zhao, who was held tightly by the corner of his clothes from behind by the little boy: "..."

What's wrong with this.

Emperor Changping: "..."

Emperor Changping: "..."

Emperor Changping: "..."

No, just hit a ruler, as for being so squeamish.

Unexpectedly, he even ran to his beloved courtier to complain.

Those who don't know, still think that his bad uncle is "bullying" and "abusing" his nephew in the palace.

This taught outsiders how to see him as an emperor.

"The prince comes out, don't mess around."

Emperor Changping habitually tapped the ruler in his hand, trying to save face.

Then Wei Zhao noticed that the little brat hiding behind him trembled violently.