"Uncle!" Tuoba Zheng shouted in a loud voice.
puff!
Bang!
The servants inside and outside the hall burst out laughing when they heard this.
The housekeeper was walking in with a teapot in his hand, ready to make tea for the two of them. Hearing this, the uncle's feet went weak, he stumbled over the threshold, and even threw the teapot in his hand.
Madam is so damn funny!
The dignified second prince actually calls his own prince uncle
Where is this
Not to mention that everyone was so happy that even the muscles at the corners of Chu Shaoyang's mouth couldn't stop twitching. He wanted to laugh but tried his best to hold back, trying to maintain a cold and serious expression.
"Second Prince, did you call the wrong person? I am not related to you, so why do you call me that?"
Ever since the wedding fire, Chu Shaoyang no longer knew what laughter was, and he had never laughed again.
But at this time, he was so amused by Tuoba Zheng's inexplicable title that he almost lost his ability.
"That's right, you are my uncle. My nephew is here to pay you a special visit today." Tuoba Zheng gave another long bow.
Chu Shaoyang ducked away with a cold face, refusing to accept his salute.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. Second Prince, you must be sick. Go back to your mansion and ask the imperial doctor to take a look. There is no doctor in my palace. I'm afraid you have come to the wrong place or called the wrong person."
"Uncle, I was joking. My nephew is in great health and not sick at all. If you don't believe me, uncle, you can give me a punch." Tuoba Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth, and puffed out his chest, showing his plump muscles. The bulge was so swollen that it seemed to burst the robe.
In terms of age, he was several years older than Chu Shaoyang, and his status was that of a high-ranking prince, but he called himself an uncle, and even called himself nephew. His respectful and humble attitude made everyone stunned.
Chu Shaoyang looked at him like a monster.
He suspected that his continuous rejection over the past few days had caused Tuoba Zheng's brain to break.
Either it was because it rained heavily last night, and Tuoba boy went out without an umbrella, so his brain got wet.
Or else his head would be kicked by a donkey or squeezed by a door.
In short, there must be something wrong with Tuoba Zheng's head to say such inexplicable words and do such inexplicable actions.
"I don't have time to mess around with you. Second Prince, if you are bored, you can go into the palace to pay respect to the emperor and fulfill your filial duty as a son. The emperor will be very happy to see you."
Chu Shaoyang thought about it and felt that Tuoba Zheng must be here to amuse himself. He couldn't help but sarcastically said that even the emperor of Nanyue Kingdom was blamed. If it weren't for his secret connivance, how could Tuoba Zheng become more serious? Obsessed with yourself
He sat down, casually took the cup of tea that the butler had re-made and handed over to him, and took a slow sip.
This is the meaning of serving tea to see off guests. I believe Tuoba Zheng will not understand it.
Tuoba Zheng put away his smile and said seriously: "Uncle, my nephew came here to fulfill his filial piety to your old man today."
"puff!"
Chu Shaoyang couldn't hold back at all, and all the sip of tea he had just brought to his mouth spat out, except for the butler standing next to him.
But the housekeeper didn't bother to wipe the tea from his face, because he also choked on Tuoba Zheng's words and a mouthful of saliva went down his throat, and he couldn't help but cough repeatedly.
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!"
Both Chu Shaoyang and the housekeeper started to cough.