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Chapter 3 Tyrant, I have a deal for the prosperity of the country and I want to talk to you 02(1/2)

"Apologise?" Luo Qing smiled, "Why should I apologize?"

'Host, if you don't apologize, why are you still provocative? You are the target of public criticism now, and the male protagonist and supporting actor are coming soon, Host.'

It was the first time the system went on a mission. When I encountered this situation, I was a little panicked. I walked around Luo Qing and was very nervous.

It doesn't want to die before it sets off.

Luo Qing ignored Xiaotuanzi, and glanced at the people present with a half-smile, and finally stopped at the pitiful and panic-stricken protagonist Su Lele, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You also think that I should apologize to you.

?”

"I" Su Lele avoided looking at her, secretly wondering why she felt like her elder brother had changed.

But this is just right. The more aggressive he is, the more he can achieve his goal.

At that moment, he shrank his shoulders and said in a timid voice: "No, no, brother, brother is not at fault. It's me. It's all my fault. It's me who should apologize. Brother, don't be angry. Yes, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he looked at Su Luoqing fearfully, and then quickly moved away, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood.

The thin young man had a face full of panic and looked very pitiful and helpless.

The talented people became even more angry.

"Su Luoqing, why are you threatening Lele?"

"Su Luoqing, you are still shameless. Don't think that because Lele is your brother, you can bully him at will."

"Even if you are the legitimate son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you can't bully Lele like this."

"Bullying?" Luo Qing stood up and walked towards Su Lele, "Since you all said that I bullied Su Lele, okay." He raised his hand and slapped Su Lele.

‘pop’

A clear voice sounded, which immediately stunned Su Lele and stunned everyone present.

Luo Qing didn't stop, and slapped him again with his backhand, "It's so symmetrical."

After saying that and a few more slaps, Su Lele's face quickly began to become red and swollen visibly, and Luo Qing stopped with satisfaction.

"This way you can see at a glance that I bullied you. Well, now that I have helped you to settle down, you can complain to the wise king and Zhuangyuanlang. You don't need to thank me."

Turning to the other people present, he shook his folding fan lightly and smiled brightly: "I've satisfied you now, you're welcome as well."

Luo Qing's move was too fast and unexpected, and for a moment, there was silence.

Su Lele was in disbelief, her face dull, as if she couldn't feel its existence.

My hand subconsciously touched it, and I suddenly gasped in pain and my expression became distorted.

'Host, host, run quickly, the male protagonist and male partner are here.' The system was stunned by the actions of its own host. It glanced at the two people walking not far away, then recovered and shouted urgently.

It's over, it's over, it's just started, the host is already hated by the male protagonist.

What can we do?

worry.

Luo Qing didn't panic at all, and kindly raised the bar towards Su Lele as a signal: "The backer is here, it's time to cry, don't drop the chain at the critical moment, otherwise how will you seduce the wise king and the number one scholar to like you?

Woolen cloth."

Su Lele couldn't control her tears and cried angrily, "Su Luoqing! How could you, how could you say that about me, me, me?"

"Su Luoqing, what are your intentions in arranging Lele like this?"

"It's too bad, it's too bad. How could the Prime Minister have such a corrupt son like you?"

"It's really against the moral character of a scholar."

Luo Qing nodded: "Well, you are the smartest, the best and the best, just like the fireflies in the sky, the dust on the ground, and the big fools in Su Lele's eyes. I and you are separated by a Milky Way, and we are indeed incompatible.

Together, after all, how can the fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?"

He sighed softly, "It's my fault that I think too highly of you. Your IQ is really not worthy of you. However, I am generous, so I wish you all a good time."

Seeing the wise king and the number one scholar approaching, his voice rose and his tone was playful: "I also wish you to win the hearts of young men. The wise king and the number one scholar, bid farewell."

The two people, who were already thinking, suddenly stared at Su Luoqing with dark eyes.

Luo Qing met their gazes, his eyebrows slightly curved, waving his folding fan and preparing to leave. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back.

"By the way, don't forget to invite me to the wedding banquet when the time comes. I can drink two cups. I really want to be the prince's brother-in-law, and I don't mind being the champion's brother-in-law."

Su Lele smiled and blinked at Su Lele, whose face was red, and she didn't know whether it was anger or shyness: "Brother, you have to work harder and let me, your elder brother, fulfill this little wish."

"You! You!!" Su Lele's forehead was filled with blood, her whole body was shaking, and she even forgot to shed tears.

The expressions of the Xian Wang and Zhuang Yuan Lang also changed, but they quickly stabilized and did not speak.

Luo Qing was satisfied with his output and didn't care about their reactions. He chuckled and took a step forward with brisk steps and graceful posture, without taking away a single cloud.

He is not worried that Zong Zhengqian, the wise king, will not give him face in public and take action against him.

He doesn't dare to offend the Prime Minister's Mansion now, nor will he quarrel with the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He also relied on the Prime Minister to help him put in good words in front of Zong Zhengyuan so that he could secure his position as successor.

As the prime minister's favorite legitimate son, Zong Zhenggan can do all things superficial.

As for his attack on the Prime Minister's Mansion in the book, it was also because Zong Zhengyuan was already terminally ill at that time, his position was stable and no one could shake it, and the relationship between Su Lele and Zong Zhengyuan was extraordinary, so he no longer had to hold back.

Although this is a romance novel that seems to be the ultimate in Tom Sue, it is still wrapped in the skin of a court.

After digesting all the memories of the original owner, he understood a little more clearly.

Zong Zheng Qianhui made friends with Su Lele because of his so-called wisdom.

After all, it was Su Luoqing that the other party was interested in initially.

It's just that Su Luoqing heard the Prime Minister talk about the situation, and he himself was smart and saw things through, so he didn't want to get involved.

'Host, the male protagonist is not coming after them. Where are we going now?' The system is still a little dizzy at the moment. There are big question marks in the little head. It can't figure out why the protagonist was not beaten back when the host hit him.

.

This seems to be different from what other systems say.

‘Buying something.’ Luo Qing walked into a carpentry workshop and bought a bunch of small items and various parts. Then he returned to the Prime Minister’s Mansion, explained a few words to his servants, and locked himself in the room.

After tinkering for a long time, looking at the bird-like finished product in front of him, Luo Qing was very satisfied.

His craftsmanship has not deteriorated yet.

The system looked at the machine bird that had grown from a few small wooden boards to the present in amazement. It admired its host and said, 'Host, you are so awesome, you can do this.'

Luo Qing turned the switch to start the spiral, watched the machine bird fly, and then said: "What does this mean? It's a basic operation."

He knows a lot of things.

As long as it's something that can make money, there's basically nothing he can't do.

There are a lot of children in the orphanage, and few people come to donate. The mother, the director, can barely get all their children to go to school.

I don't care about food, clothing, and transportation.

Coupled with his unlucky constitution, his life has been more difficult than other children since he was a child.

In order not to burden the dean's mother, in addition to studying hard to get a scholarship, he would also repair broken toys for the children in the class, copy homework for classmates, and make beautiful hairpin accessories for beautiful girls to earn living expenses.

As he got older, he unlocked other skills. Over time, he became familiar with a little bit of everything and was exposed to everything.

Although he suffered a lot, he is very grateful that he was able to work hard at that time, so that he can have a lot of knowledge reserves now.

"Host, what do you use this for?" The system sat on the machine bird, touching left and right, very curious.

Luo Qing took down the machine bird and said, 'You will know soon.'

Sneaking out through the back door, it was already dark and there was no one outside. Luo Qing quietly walked to the palace wall and chose a secret location.

Tie the written note around the neck of the machine bird and twist the switch.

Watching the machine bird fly steadily into the palace and heading towards the highest palace, he waited for a while to make sure nothing happened before heading back home.

Zong Zhengyuan was dealing with the memorial while enduring a headache. His condition was getting worse and worse. When he heard the noise coming from outside, his tense and violent nerves were instantly ignited. His expression was gloomy: "What's the noise outside!"

"Your Majesty, there is a bird flying in the sky." The imperial guard waiting outside the door quickly ran in and knelt down and replied, with a nervous look on his face.

Zong Zhengyuan's brows were furrowed tightly, and his handsome face was full of anger: "What's so strange about birds."

"Your Majesty, that bird doesn't seem to be a real bird. It's made of wood. It keeps circling in the sky." The guard spoke tremblingly, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Wooden bird?

Zong Zhengyuan put down his pen and stood up.

He wanted to see what kind of wooden bird it was.

The bird was very conspicuous. Zong Zhengyuan saw it as soon as he came out. He took two steps forward and before he could speak, the bird hovering in the air flew over and hit him on the head. It was so fast that the guards were stunned.

There was no time to rescue him.

Zong Zhengyuan felt his eyes go dark and fell down.

People around him panicked instantly.
To be continued...
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