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Chapter 143 1.143 The black-hearted prince

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    Jiajinghou is the person close to Lao Wang, and he usually plays the role of peacemaker.

    At this time, the old king's eyes were thrown over, and hurriedly took the step forward to stop the Anding Hou laughing at, "Zhao Houye, what can not be said. Zheng Guifei was also scared today.

    "She deserves it!" I didn't say it was okay, but Zhao Sheng became furious as soon as he mentioned it, "We all know that it is not safe to transform into a corpse everywhere! What kind of garden do you want to go to with the king? If you can't go there any day, there will be chaos.  Are you going shopping these days? If it weren¡¯t for her, would His Majesty be frightened? Can his holy face be damaged? She! It¡¯s so cruel!¡±

    As he spoke, Zhao Sheng arched his hands towards the king, motioning for everyone to look at the small bubbles of fire on the king's mouth, and slapped Concubine Zheng mercilessly.

    The king is so angryhe is angry because of the evildoer!

    It is well known that Marquis Anding leaves no room for speech. At the beginning, Lao Wang himself once praised this minister for his uprightness and outspokenness, and even gave him a handwritten plaque saying "loyalty and righteousness"!  However, now I really want to shoot him to death!

    The other courtiers were silent, and the queen's brother was angry at Concubine Zheng. How could they dare to interrupt!

    They all lowered their heads and pretended to be dead, which made Lao Wang even more angry!

    "You guys, go ahead and invite the prince out of seclusion!" Lao Wang angrily threw away his sleeves and left with an angry look on his face, "Until the prince is invited out! If the prince doesn't come out, you will stay here and don't go back!"

    Ministers, you look at me and I look at you, they all look a bit miserable.

    Let me go  What is this called, this is called Yan Wang fighting the little ghost!

    The king himself can¡¯t help but feel embarrassed, forcing these hard-working ministers to come up, how frustrating it is!

    The most frustrating thing is that the prince¡¯s evil heart is truly unparalleled. They have been in the East Palace for so long, but they are not even provided with a cup of tea

    The little maids and eunuchs who were coming in and out, when they saw the adults, they all greeted you very politely, and then they went about their business without looking sideways, completely ignoring these hard-working people!

    "Marquis Anding" An adult looked at Zhao Sheng with a grimace.

    The latter waved his hand and snorted coldly, "It's your own fault! I have to go to the palace to see the empress, so you just stay here and go on to invite the prince out of seclusion! Humph!"

    After saying that, he also walked away with a wave of his sleeves, leaving a group of bitter people looking at each other, each one of them was really speechless

    Marquis Anding, your preemptive strike is too fake!

    When you were sitting outside, he was sitting outside and frowning. The prince was hiding in the room secret room, leaning against the soft brocade couch by the window, and flipping the books in his hand.

    A small bronze cauldron half as long as an arm hangs in the air, the bottom is wrapped in a circle of red flames, and the lid of the cauldron is pushed up by the airflow for half a minute from time to time, making a thumping sound.

    Hui Feng, a young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, was standing beside the prince, staring at the bronze tripod in silence.

    It wasn¡¯t until the secret room door was moved away with a bang that Hui Feng looked back and glanced towards the door.

    What came in was a strong-looking young man in black. His chest was embroidered with a reddish-brown Youquan flower, and the shape of the flower was somewhat flamboyant.

    "Drink." The prince brushed another page of the book without raising his head.

    The eyes of the young man who came in lit up slightly, and he quickly moved to the table, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

    Hui Feng glanced at him and curled his lips.

    "How is it?" The prince's question was a little confusing, but the young man immediately understood and ran forward with a smile.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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