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Chapter 13 Supposita(1/2)

 The owner of the Guangping Marquis Mansion is the most popular fried chicken in front of the emperor.

Then, kneel down.

Hope, where there is sincerity, gold and stone will open.

Lu Zhi has a headache.

Whether it was emotions, reasons, public or private, he had no reason to reject the girl kneeling in front of him.

However, it is really beyond our capabilities to directly confront the two-headed evil dragon beside the emperor.

Zhang Rang had already spoken out.

"Whoever opens his eyes for Wang Yun will become an enemy of our family!"

Lu Zhi is not a fool.

In front of the emperor, there is no need to ask who is close to whom and who is sparse, the outcome of the governor of Yuzhou will not change in any way.

Looking at the young girl kneeling all over the court during this period, she couldn't bear it after all.

Forget it, maybe the crooked apprentice has ideas and methods that can give the upright Governor Wang a glimmer of hope.

Hearing that someone was kneeling to see him, Liu Bei, the groom-to-be, came to the gate of Lu Mansion.

Hey, the daughter of the legendary governor Wang?

Ouch, I feel pity for this little appearance.

No matter what the world is like, my brother will take this order!

The young girl's figure trembled and she almost fell down.

A pair of big hands held it up, and then slowly lifted it up.

The girl raised her head.

Hey, a gibbon!

A certain gibbon had a dark face: Takeaway boys also have dignity, cancel the order!

Of course, it is impossible to cancel the order. Considering the performance bonus, Brother Liu finally pinched his nose and continued to work hard.

"The governor Wang spoke uprightly and was loyal to the emperor and patriotic. Liu was very impressed!"

In front of Lu's house, people flowed like water.

The brilliant words of a certain captain were like the fission of a nuclear bomb, and the storm in the Eastern Capital was stirred up in an instant.

After many days of humility, there was no response. At this moment, the girl's grievances and gratitude turned into a steady stream of tears.

In despair and darkness, God said, "Let there be light," and there was a glimmer of light!

The next moment, a supernova exploded, and the entire universe was as bright as day.

"Chehou Zhang Changshi does not think about his own mistakes, but wants to inflict crimes and frame Zhongliang. I, gambling and drug abuse are inseparable... I have crossed words. I would rather be broken into pieces than to be ruined!"

The twelve-year-old girl Diao Chan swayed twice, dumbfounded and dizzy.

In an instant, I felt great reverence and admiration.

You are light, you are electricity, you are Xiupesta!

After a while, Dongdu was in an uproar.

The palace, in a luxurious residence.

"Well! Ping Ting Pong Pong is rare ........."

Zhang Chehou, the minister of Zhongchang who was accustomed to the changing situation, became angry.

A smelly, hard and extremely disgusting bullshit governor is enough trouble.

Now, does even a little Zhuo County bumpkin dare to ride on our head?

Uncle is intolerable!

Zuo Feng, who had long been worried about death and had been greeted by his ancestors for hundreds of times even though he was powerless, fell to the ground and trembled.

Venting, going crazy, suddenly, Zhao Chehou stopped being furious.

When I touched it carefully, I felt it was very strange.

There’s no mistaking it, that bastard has a good mind, and his ridiculous words and deeds are tantamount to mantis seeking death. It goes against common sense.

If you think about it carefully, this guy always behaves unexpectedly. Could it be that there may be some hidden secret in it?

Well, it’s not possible, but inevitable.

"Go and ask privately what you mean?"

"What?"

Zuo Feng, who was still panicking, was stunned.

Where to go? Who to ask? What to ask?

"Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the one who confiscated the money from you."

"Oh..."

Zuo Feng understood and ran out quickly.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

The last time I declined Liu Bei's gift, there were only two people in the room at that time. How did our ancestors know that?

But I am still afraid, so I still have to do my errands.

So, we met again in the private room on the second floor of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Has Lieutenant Liu gotten carried away? Don't think that you can mess with the so-called royal family and ancestors who are so fictitious?"

Smiling at Zuo Feng, who was darkened from the neck down, Liu Bei, the royal family stamped with the stamp of approval, picked up the wine cup and took a sip.

"Oh my, are you saying this? It's like I harmed Marquis Zhang Che? The blame is really wronged. Who can I ask to explain to you?"

Oh, let’s go home!

Our family almost lost sight of you. You seem to have been wronged so much. Can you please have a green face?

Thinking about the instructions of our ancestors, suppressing the anger, Zuo Feng activated the taunting skill.

"So, the captain has no fault but our family has wronged you. Do you want to apologize to the captain?"

"Hmm!"

Seeing the other party nodding matter-of-factly, Zuo Feng suddenly felt his own ridicule and rebounded twice as much.

"Hey! Let's listen carefully to the captain. How can he have merit but not fault?"

"A way to survive."

"Huh? How?"

So, so, so, so, so, Zuo Huangmen, there is no need to apologize. Let me think about it, what should I apologize for?

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng teleported to the palace.

So so, so so.

Zhang Rang listened with a gloomy face, thought about it, and was a little unconvinced.

However, what Po Yuan said... is not entirely without merit.

First of all, the matter has been made public, so I don’t have much loss for the time being. Tossing Wang Yun is purely a matter of temper.

Secondly, he left the impression that he had power over the entire government. No one knew what the emperor was thinking in his heart.

Once again, if you encourage the civil servants to unite, and even push them to the relatives, God knows how much trouble there will be?

Once again, it is better to do the right thing than to do the right thing. Holding my pigtail in His Majesty's hand will make the Emperor feel more at ease.

In this way, another "perfect" Chehou Zhao Zhong is really impeccable in His Majesty's heart?

Another point is that this little lieutenant will gain recognition from the civil service group and will surely occupy a key position quickly. In fact, the other party has reached a tacit understanding with him and will lend a helping hand at critical times, giving him an opportunity to turn around.

This guy kills three birds with one stone, but he still has some room to spare. His scheming is so deep that it is rare in the world. It would be unwise to make an enemy of him...

Forget it, if porcelain and tiles collide, you are willing to degenerate and lower your social status. Why bother?

But, after all, it’s not fair.

Hey, Xiao Huangmen, with a face filled with eagerness and eagerness, looks so handsome, right?

Kick him down.

"Get lost, get lost, let that guy get married, get out of Dongdu and go back to Zhuojun!"

Rolling and crawling, Zuo Feng left the house smoothly, followed by a muffled sentence.

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"The gift still needs to be compensated!"
To be continued...
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