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Hua Rong didn¡¯t need to look back to know that the person speaking was none other than Funing King Han Lang. He didn't blush modestly, turned the pen, grabbed Han Lang's hand, and wrote the words "A humble man will go to the end of the world" on the sleeve of Han Lang's robe. Then he put down his pen and started gesturing manually, "Your Majesty is very talented, of course he can understand."
Han Lang didn't feel bad about the newly sewn Luo shirt. He only looked away at the two stupid faces on the paper. Then he looked at the words on his sleeve and sneered three times, "Your hands and feet are much faster than before. It really happened." Something so interesting?"
Hua Rong shook his head repeatedly and explained in sign language, "Hua Gui wants to make delicious food."
"What about Lin Luoyin?"
Huarong gestured and said two words, "Done."
Han Lang was obviously unhappy and glanced coldly at Hua Gui, who was going in and out for several times, "I don't approve of what happened between him and Liu Yun."
Hua Rong did not put green grass on the wall this time. He swayed back and forth with the wind blowing in Han Lang, and immediately asked: "Why?"
Han Lang was happy on the contrary, "Hua Rong, you have recovered from your illness and have a good temper. Don't you think that Hua Gui's face is a model of marrying a wife, having children, and carrying on the family line. He belongs to the same family as Lin Luoyin. I don't think Hua Gui will be able to do it in the future." How to treat Liuyun kindly." After saying that, Han Lang looked at the two dogs again.
"Hua Gui is not that kind of person." Hua Rong was amused, but his gestures were not slack or compromised.
"The novelty is over, who can keep it?" Han Lang didn't look at Hua Rong and simply put away the unsightly piece of paper. "There is no flower that lasts forever."
"The grass is young."
Han Lang had a stern look on his face and slammed the table, "Try to say it again!"
Hua Rong immediately sat upright, opened the fan shyly, and smiled gracefully. Han Lang sat next to him angrily, squeezing out most of the seats. Maybe it was uncomfortable to sit, so he simply hugged Hua Rong and sat on his lap. "I'm trying to reason with you, you know?"
Hua Rong¡¯s eyes widened in an exaggerated way. After a meal, he immediately began to imitate a chicken and peck at the rice diligently. Han Lang caught Hua Rong's jaw, stopped him from nodding, and kissed his lips. Huarong, on the other hand, knows how to deal with the situation politely, and is a typical person who refuses but welcomes them. Hua Gui turned around again, seeing them like this, his neck was red and thick with anger, and he slammed the door.
The green willow trees outside the house are blown by the wind, splitting the surface of the lake.
"Mr. Hua, how much savings have you saved after being oppressed for so many years?" Han Lang finally got better. "Anyway, you like to count the money. The weather is nice, so why not count it?"
Of course Huarong refused, but Han Lang ignored it and found Huarong's banknote, holding it in his hand with no intention of returning it.
"There are rumors outside that I am going to fall, but there is no telling if I will actually fall."
"Why do you think so?" Hua Rong was not thinking about it, but he had no intention of taking action.
"Shouldn't it be down?" Han Lang replied quickly. If the expression is clear, it should be poured down. "It's better that you make plans earlier and find another way out" It was rare for Hua Rong to refuse loyally, while staring at the stack of banknotes in Han Lang's hand.
Han Lang was quiet for a while, then suddenly smiled slyly, "Okay. I don't know anything. You can support me in the future."
Hua Rong almost fell out of bed, his gestures were unstable, "Your Majesty, you are not afraid, others say"
"I don't care. Anyway, you support me, so why should I care?" Han Lang raised his eyebrows, "Where is your banknote? I will keep it for you and supervise it so that I can plan for the future."
"Counting tickets is a little person's fun." Hua Rong's hands were shaking.
"You should have turned your fun to me." Han Lang's eyes turned cold, and then he pushed Hua Rong with his elbow, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. Your banknotes are too scattered, I will help you exchange them If it becomes a big bank, the entire Gyeonggi region will never fail."
Huarong was so angry that he couldn't move his hands. Han Lang dressed up and came out, very heroic.
The next day, Han Lang was unfazed when he received the news that Lin Luoyin was willing to stay. On the third day, he took sick leave and did not go to court. The Minister of Punishment was so attentive that he came to see me right away in the evening. Han Lang happened to be bored, so he agreed. As soon as the minister entered the study, he mysteriously asked Han Lang if he knew Hua Gui.
Han Lang frowned, "What did you say directly?"
The minister hurriedly reported: "This morning, a strange man appeared in the market with a very loud voice, and when he saw the woman who had not left the court, he said" At this point, the minister glanced at Liu Yun, who was playing chess on the side, strangely.
"What did you say?" Han Lang asked cooperatively.
"He said that he would never marry again in this life and only wanted to be good with Mr. Liu Yun."
"This man is now in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment?" Everyone in the capital knows that everyone in Prince Funing's palace has an official rank of six or above, let alone Liuyun. Therefore, if someone is so offended and will not be put in an ordinary cell, it is no wonder that the Ministry of Punishment sent a minister to inform him.
¡°?Han Lang was so happy that he would occasionally feed the plump pigeons at home alone, or sit alone in the huge study for a long time.
After a few days of leisure, Han Lang's mind became active again, and he proposed to gamble with Hua Rong against Yi, and agreed that whoever lost a few points would lose as much silver as possible. Hua Gui also came to join in the fun because he resented Han Lang for confiscating Hua Rong's banknotes, and took the servants of the mansion to play outside games. He thought he knew Hua Rong, so he confidently placed his money on Han Lang.
Who would have known that Han Lang, the all-powerful chess player, was not very good at chess at all. He always left room for his opponent with a crucial move, allowing Huarong to successfully counterattack many times. Huarong Yingying had peach blossoms on his face, and he wisely covered his crooked smile with a fan. In the end, if Hua Rong hadn't seen Huagui turn blue and deliberately lost to Han Lang in a few games, Han Lang would have never had a chance to turn around.
While we were having a great time, we heard someone report, "The old prince is here to visit me during his spring outing."
Han Lang shamelessly swept away the losing chess pieces on the chessboard, "If you can't play anymore, change your clothes and go out to greet him!"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The old prince was not yet here, and his belly was first.
Han Lang wanted to laugh when he saw the big belly, but because of the official's face, he forced himself to salute.
When the prince saw Han Lang, he waved and said, "Han Lang, I brought a lot of delicious food this time. Didn't you like to eat weird things the most? Come and try it! Those old cooks in my house are also in the coffin." You can¡¯t make something that delicious!¡±
Han Lang's expression froze and he respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, I forgot, Han Lang doesn't eat outside." In fact, he didn't taste much after eating it.
The old prince was disappointed, pouting, tilting his head and saying nothing.
Han Lang smiled in vain, with crooked eyebrows, "Actually, Han Lang has always wanted to ask the prince a question, but he didn't know if it was appropriate? But he always felt that if he didn't ask it now, he would be afraid that he would not have the chance to ask it in the future."
"You can ask if you want, where does all this nonsense come from! But keep it simple, don't be like that Han Lang, who doesn't know what to ask all the time." The fat prince began to be confused again.
"Han Lang has always wanted to ask, can the prince reach out and dig his belly button?" Han Lang asked seriously.
As the saying goes, it is better to provoke a general than to invite him. The old prince jumped and shouted, "Who said I can't? I'll show you now."
Han Lang finally couldn't restrain himself and bent down to laugh. He was laughing so hard that he was so happy.
Everyone on the side was at a loss, wanting to laugh but not daring to say anything. Suddenly they heard Han Lang's laughter turn into a violent cough. The cough was louder than the other. The cough made Han Lang unable to stand up. Liu Yun stepped forward, but was a step too late. Han Lang coughed out a mouthful of blood, and he coughed tightly. The coughing stopped, and blood spurted out mouth after mouth.
While everyone was dumbfounded, they suddenly heard someone shouting: "The imperial edict has arrived. King Funing Han Lang will receive it."
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