Cheng Xiaoxia wanted to come over and ask!

She always had a premonition that Chu Yunshen seemed to be different from the rest of them mere mortals, he should have understood something that only he could know.

Next time, it would be better to pretend to be Chu Yunshen's little palace maid, so as not to have to take care of Chu Hongyi, this big fool, when he was by his side.

Blah blah blah! What were you thinking!

Also next time!

God damn next time!

This kind of thing, something like this, don't ever come up again okay!

Cheng Xiaoxiao frantically apologized and confessed in her heart, apologizing for the mistake she had just made with a slip of the tongue.

Chu Hongzhen on the temple originally trembling arms suddenly let go, he disheveled to sit down, Zhu Rong finally failed to pull him and he fell together on the cushion.

Together with the knocked over there are those wine cups and wine pots, the sound of the big shock Cheng Xiaoxia hurriedly raised his guard, staring at everything in front of him.

"Wu Zhang, I have always treated you well. As for Old Eight, I think I have never treated you poorly. One by one, the two of you, you actually hurt my heart so much."

Chu Hongzhen painfully slapped the wine case in front of him, Zhu Rong was at his side to help him wipe the wine stains that he had just gotten.

"Hahahahahahaha ..."

Chu Hongzhen gratefully glanced at Zhu Rong, but his attention was caught by the indulgent smile.

Also looking over in the direction from which the laughter came were the others in the hall.

Right now, the only one who dared to be so disrespectful to Chu Hongzhen was Chu Jingxiao.

Chu Jingxiao held his sword in one hand, one hand naturally hanging down at his side, as if he had heard some heavenly joke, he stood there and laughed foolishly for a long time without stopping.

Waiting until he had finally laughed enough, he pretended to wipe the tears that had been laughed out of the corners of his eyes and spoke coldly to Chu Hongzhen,

"Father's words are really laughable, what does Father think 'never treated badly' is?"

He suddenly pointed the sword in his hand at Chu Yunshen, his narrow eyes contemptuously scanning Chu Yunshen,

"Does that mean suppression and banishment, like they did with Fourth Brother?"

After saying that, without waiting for Chu Yunshen, who was still drinking, to react, he made another turn and pointed his sword at the Seventh Prince Chu Ye Lin, who had just sat on his side,

"Or is it Seven who is so gracious that he will always deserve nothing more than a slap and a piece of caramel?"

"Yes, yes, of course we can't forget our little fourteen."

Chu Jingxiao smiled and jerked back, pointing his sword at Chu Hongyi.

His sword shook as if he couldn't get a firm grip on it, and looking at Cheng Xiaoxiao was a heartbeat away.

"Our Little Fourteen is the most popular, or else how could Father let me hold the knife for him for so many years?"

Chu Jingxiao condescendingly smiled at Chu Hongyi, who had long been furious with red eyes.

That face was originally used to pretending to be warm and gentle, and now that it had suddenly returned to its nature, it really looked a bit ghastly to Chu Hongyi.

Seeing that Chu Hongyi froze, Chu Jingxiao snorted and put his sword down.

Chu Hongyi had already reacted, he was about to open his mouth to reorganize his language when he was stopped again by a single movement from Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Brother, please stop!

Can you let people save a little heart at this time, you learn from others Chu Yunshen, the enemy does not move, I do not move.

Should learn the old Mr. Jin Yong said, he is strong by his strong, the wind whisked the hillock; he cross by his cross, the moon shines on the river!

If you don't know the Nine Suns, don't be Zhang Wuji!

Cheng Xiaoxiao signaled with her eyes for a long time before Chu Hongyi retreated back to his position in aggravation.

Seemingly sensing Chu Hongyi's movements, Chu Jingxiao raised his head and questioned Chu Hongzhen,

"Just fourteen this wimpy, all day idle and uneducated, what good is he? Father, what do you think makes him better than my son?"

Chu Hongzhen also froze for a moment, as if he had not expected Chu Jingxiao to ask this, and he mumbled openly without thinking almost without thinking,

"Yi'er he, is still small."

"Good! What a great line, 'He's still young'!"

Chu Jingxiao lifted his sword and laughed arrogantly again, if he could see his eyes clearly at this time, he would be able to find the cruel and sad light hidden under his eyes.

This is going to blow up!

Chu Jingxiao's maniacal appearance was truly frightening, and Cheng Xiaoxiao wanted to cover her eyes to avoid looking at him.

Chu Hongzhen's words really kill too much, as if deliberately defending their own offending bear child, really not half a point of reason to speak.

"None of this really matters!"

Chu Jingxiao's soft sword swung with a 'swish' sound, resounding and crisp and creepy.

"How about Father's favoritism, after all, it's all a family matter that is as important as it is light. What we are talking about now is a matter of state, a matter that cannot be ignored!"

Chu Jingxiao shook his head full of concern, and then quickly and solemnly drank loudly with a serious face,

"Come on people, the Emperor is addicted to female sex, night and day, conniving at the demoness Zhu Ruyun's scourge of the dynasty, the death of the country and the loss of the family, it's heinous!"

Chu Jingxiao's sword was already pointing at Chu Hongzhen, slowly yet firmly uttering every word,

"My son is both a vassal and your own son, as well as the Prince of this Chu Kingdom! Seeing my father being bewitched by a demoness, I can't sleep day and night!"

Outside the Bohol Hall came the sound of a neat and unified pace, soldiers in armor entered through the length, frightening the concubines inside the hall to blossom and lose color.

" The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of every man, Chu is now in the depths of fire and water, my son can't just sit back and watch the country perish!"

Chu Jingxiao spoke while signaling those soldiers to round up everyone.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about, Old Eight? When did I ever do such a thing? Peony Zhaoyi is not the kind of person you say she is!"

The imperial guards in front of Chu Hongzhen had already taken a step ahead of those soldiers to protect him, and Chu Hongzhen smoothly pulled Zhu Rong into his arms.

"Doesn't Father think it's out of place to say such things at this time?"

Somewhat amusingly staring at Chu Hongzhen, Chu Jingxiao mockingly looked at Zhu Rong in Chu Hongzhen's arms, "All this time the father still defends this demoness, really being confused too deeply."

"My father is so dim that he can no longer distinguish between right and wrong. He doesn't approve of the reports, doesn't care about the affairs of state, doesn't ask the people, and lets the demoness interfere in the government."

Chu Jingxiao pulled out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the sword in his own hand, slowly and methodically asking Chu Hongzhen rhetorically,

"Does Father think that no one knows about any of this?"

The sword in Chu Jingxiao's hand was already spotless, and now it was even brighter and more compelling.

He threw the brocade handkerchief to the ground and carried the soft sword and gestured at the imperial guards.

Seeing the guards' tense and poised faces, he laughed even more wildly, with an expression that was as vicious as it could be, like some ferocious beast,

"Don't be so nervous, look at each and every one of you. Now that this king has brought Great General Wu Zhang with him, it is for the purpose of ruling the country, settling the people, and shaking the court! Why are you all treating me like an enemy instead?"

"Fuse's wings have grown rich over the past few years, and his conduct in the world is indeed all very different compared to before."

Originally embraced Zhu Rong Chu Hongzhen suddenly loosened his hand, he changed today's good-tempered kind of tolerance everywhere, suddenly meaningful sigh.

Chu Jingxiao probably did drink a little sharply just now, and this time, the alcohol was a little on top.

He stared at his narrowed eyes in confusion, and for a moment he had not reacted to this sudden change in Chu Hongzhen.

"Father you are already old, it's time to rest, the rest of everything you can rest assured to my son is."

Chu Jingxiao's words were so taken for granted, as if everything in front of him was just a logical thing.

Chu Hongzhen suddenly clapped his hands and shouted at Chu Jingxiao, whose eyes were a bit glazed over,

"I would like to know if this is your intention alone, or if everyone else has a hand in it?"

"Father is laughing, this matter is the heart of the people, the ministers in the court strongly recommended, I also feel the pressure deeply na."

Chu Jingxiao modestly nodded slightly, but the smugness between his words could not be suppressed.

"But these people?"

Chu Hongzhen suddenly had Yuanqing pull out a roster and throw it in front of Chu Jingxiao.

This roster is exactly what Chu Yun Shen handed over to Chu Hongzhen before, and what is written on it is exactly the names of those officials who have Hu Ji in their homes.

Chu Jingxiao doubtfully picked up the roster that was scattered on the ground, and before he had time to look at everyone's names clearly, he heard Chu Hongzhen sitting on it again as he said,

"As for the matter between me and Gyun Zhao Yi, don't you know best, Old Eight? Or is it that you, Aifei, know better?"

Chu Hongzhen said as he sidestepped over Zhu Rong to look at Noble Consort Zhao.

He stared firmly at Noble Consort Zhao's lowered face as if he wanted to see through her entire being.

At this time the people have perceived Chu Hongzhen's not right, favoring the parties a sitting Chu Hongzhen did not move, Chu Hongzhen otherwise Zhao Guifei want to go to see Chu Jingxun and dare not look up.

Chu Jingxiao was the only one who stayed in the center of the great hall, asking with some perplexity and some confusion,

"Father, what is the purpose of this?"

Your father is coming after you for this!

Cheng Xiaoxiao finally understood what Chu Hongzhen's abnormality today was due to, dare I say that people have been there pretending to be a pig eating a tiger.

This will see Chu Jingxiao all light up the bottom card, just can close the line to fish.

It's just that Jagged Dragon you don't want to provoke him ah, you have no one to support and no soldiers to resist ...

Cheng Xiaoxiao was so anxious that she just wanted to grab Chu Yunshen and the others in the hall and run straight away, at least if she could save a few, she would count them as a few.

This couldn't be blamed on Cheng Xiaoxiao's selfishness, but rather the fact that she really didn't have the ability to resist in the face of a great enemy.

But if she was a little bit outstanding and was able to fight one against ten, then she also went up to fight ah, and how would she think of being a deserter.

Inwardly struggling with a strong thought, her eyes were instead staring at Chu Jingxiao in the center of the hall without missing a beat, always on guard against Chu Jingxiao's sudden outburst.

Chu Jingxiao did not move, but Zhu Rong walked to the side of Chu Jingxiao kneeling on the ground to Chu Jingxiao is kowtowing,

"Slave servant is guilty, slave servant knows that His Highness and Your Highness have treated slave servant well. But the matter of forcing the palace is a matter of great importance, the slave girl really doesn't dare to hide anything from His Majesty, and has already confessed everything to His Majesty."

When Zhu Rong said this, the hall was in an uproar.

Some of the courtiers who weren't afraid of anything even whispered to Chu Jingxiao.

Chu Jingxiao's face was red for a while and white for a while, the hand holding the sword tightened and loosened, trembling slightly looking so scary.

Yung Yung, stay away from him. What if he makes a move on you?

Cheng Xiaoxiao inwardly cried out as Chu Jingxiao over there threw the roster to the ground and pointed at Zhu Rong and sneered,

"Father, now that it's come to this, how could you let Kyun Ja Ye come out to take the blame? It seems that Hyun Zhao Yi is indeed deeply attached to Father!"

"Bang"—

Chu Hongzhen angrily threw over a white porcelain box towards Chu Jingxiao, and that porcelain box accurately and unerringly hit Chu Jingxiao's forehead and quickly fell to the ground.

The floor was all cashmere carpet, and the porcelain box wasn't torn apart by the fall, but the lid and the box separated and rolled off in separate directions.

"This 'Beauty Incense' is the best evidence! And those ministers who came with you, do you really think that I am too old and dim-eyed to be clear about anything?"