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Chapter 61: Fu Huo Lei

This is a swearing!

It's just spitting stars on your face!

Zhao Xiaonian's face was extremely dull, but he couldn't get angry!

After all, they are elders. Even if they scold you with airs, the emperor has to listen, let alone Zhao Xiaonian, who is still an uncle, so he must not ignore him.

He took a deep breath and lowered his head without saying a word.

Xu Changqing scolded him even more fiercely.

"We don't care about the overall situation at all. If there is chaos in the capital, why are there any rebels? We have to start chaos first!"

Zhao Xiaonian, whose face was gloomy, felt anger in his heart, but he could only bow his head and accept criticism like a primary school student.

"What I said is that Nian'er, you should not be too anxious to do things. You need to have a strategy. If the people in the capital are in chaos, there will be a big mess!"

"Yes, kids remember!"

Zhao Xiaonian bowed his head and saluted, his dark face looked like an invisible dark lake, without a trace of turmoil...

"Yeah, look..."

Just as the father was about to speak, he heard Master Xu continue to say: "Although he won the battle, he was so proud! He actually went to the brothel to buy a courtesan! The prince, he went to the brothel to buy a courtesan. You are not... well! Hey! Don't care about your health!"

this……

Zhao Xiaonian wants to scold people now, but the old thief is too bad!

He actually compared himself to the former prince. How did the former prince turn it over? Didn’t he just go to the kiln and get killed by the flower and willow disease? As a result, dozens of people were infected in the entire Eastern Palace, and more than 30 maids were there, and even the princess did not escape, making the Eastern Palace smoky and sanitized it every day!

This is what I mean, isn’t it just that Zhao Xiaonian is not good at learning like the former prince, and he goes to the kilns and causes the disease of the willows!

Zhao Xiaonian was so angry that he lowered his head but couldn't even say a word!

Speaking of which, he is his uncle, even if he says it wrong and teaches his younger generation a lesson, he will have to bear it. Even the emperor has no choice!

China has been a country of etiquette for thousands of years. No matter who it is, etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame, this is a subtle civilization. Although it is not restricted by the laws of the kingdom, it is also deeply embedded in people's moral norms of behavior.

For example, King Zhou of Shang was confused by Su Daji, but when he saw Uncle Wang Bigan, he had to lick his face and never scold him. Even the evil spirit and Bigan became enemies, and eventually the Zhongliang Bigan was poached with his seven orifices!

The same is true now. If the uncle scolds the emperor, the emperor will have to bow his head and suffer. Even if he is unhappy, he will never see the uncle in the future. But when he meets him, he must not break up. Otherwise, the emperor will be unfilial! Some people will be able to speak out!

Zhao Xiaonian is the same now. He feels angry, but he can't say a word. He is like a primary school student being scolded by Xu Xiangye. He has to hold on to cry!

That hatred in my heart!

The Xu family clearly took this opportunity to demonstrate to him!

"What the Prime Minister said!"

The father nodded and agreed, which made Zhao Xiaonian even more speechless.

Even though he knew what kind of person he was, how could he go shopping in the kiln? Even if he was playing with women, there were many women around the prince. Even if it was not enough, he asked Li Xiuyun and could he bring a team of women's soldiers immediately! Is it necessary to go shopping in the kiln?

And there are women like Concubine Liang, who are so charming about the country. Who can compare with her?

"Your Highness, your honest words are good for action!"

A burst of anger in Zhao Xiaonian's chest was about to explode, Xu Changqing was just riding his face!

Looking up slightly at the serious face of the prime minister, Zhao Xiaonian hurriedly lowered his head, for fear that he would see his angry face.

But just in the eyes that looked down, it seemed that a smile of success appeared on the corner of Xu Xiangye's mouth.

Depend on!

It's intolerable!

If you lower your head like this, will it be me, Zhao Xiaonian?

A strong anger in my heart was like a blowout, and all the despicable faces of the Xu family father and son were passing by!

Xu Ruxiong has not yet found it. How his ability fell into the hands of the thief is still a question mark. This matter has not been found out yet. You Xu Changqing is here to ride your face again! This is...

In an instant, Zhao Xiaonian suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Xu Youji! Master Xu!

Thinking of this moment, Zhao Xiaonian's eyes became brighter and he suddenly raised his head!

"Do you know how powerful the Fuhuo Thunder is? It can kill hundreds of people in one go..."

At this moment, the sound in the study room suddenly stopped, and even Master Xu suddenly stopped talking and stared at Zhao Xiaonian with wide eyes.

Zhao Xiaonian's eyes flashed.

"Nian'er!" The father's voice was a little bit reproachful, as if warning him not to be rude!

Zhao Xiaonian, with a expressionless face, looked at Xu Xiangye sitting on the chair. The old thief's eyes also had a cold light, as if he was waiting for him to get angry, lowered his eyebrows and stared at him coldly!

I felt that the atmosphere in the room became solemn. Zhao Xiaonian could feel two auras rising around him, as if warning him that there was still their existence here!

But at this moment, looking at the old thief's expression, I was determined to be unbearable!

then!

Grinning!

Zhao Xiaonian said, "What the Prime Minister said is, I am really stupid this time, I must correct it!"

“???”

In an instant, they could clearly feel the sudden changes in the two auras. I'm afraid they didn't expect that they would actually speak like this.

Then, Zhao Xiaonian pulled out hard in his arms!

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "But the Prime Minister doesn't have to worry too much, the Fuhuo Lei is not that powerful!"

"Nonsense! They all kill everyone..."

Seeing that the old thief was still trying to argue, Zhao Xiaonian took out a fire thunder from his arms without hesitation!

Ao--

I saw the old prime minister screaming in a flash, and jumped up from the chair!

Zhao Xiaonian's lips leaped.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Although Fuhuo Lei is powerful, it is not without a way to deal with it!"

"Fuhuo Lei! Zhao Xiaonian, what are you doing? He is so bold that he actually brought a weapon into the imperial study room!"

Seeing the prime minister's beating brows and laughing, Zhao Xiaonian took the thunder in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Come, come, take it, take it!"

Seeing the old prime minister so frightened, Zhao Xiaonian disagreed.

None of the guards present dared to move.

He is the Prince of Dajian. Who dares to capture Prince of Prince? Isn’t that asking for death?

At this moment, I heard the father behind me shouting, "Nian'er, what did you take?"

When I turned around, my father looked a little pale, and I was obviously scared, but my trust in myself made me not too worried. I knew that I was just a person who likes to joke, so my father was just a little worried about not playing too much.

"Father, this is the Fuhuo Thunder developed by those rebels! I paid it to you!"

"oh……"

Seeing that his father responded unnaturally, Zhao Xiaonian didn't care and turned to continue looking at the prime minister.

A fierce smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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