Jian Mobei and Li Luo behind Jun Moran both laughed.
They had heard about the heroic deeds of the little princess in Sita before. This mouth is really amazing!
I knew that the princess would not look at those guys bullying the prince.
Hua Laoyue said, standing up and facing everyone: "Everyone here is the son of my Jun family, and I'm also a good minister of Nan Yan. How much Yan Wang Junmo has done for Nan Yan, how many contributions he has made, is my prince. Both legs and this face were ruined for Nan Yan. Such a good hero, someone would dare to slander him!"
Hua Laoyue said loudly and forcefully, and suddenly looked at Zhao Xi: "Is it right, Master Zhao!"
Zhao Xi, who was suddenly named, stared at the wine glass in front of him with a dark complexion. After a while, he got up and knelt in front of Jun Moran: "The minister is damned, but the minister really cares about the prince. Is it because of his health that he took tea? On behalf of wine, there is absolutely no intention of slandering!"
Jun Moran didn't even look at Zhao Xi, but looked at Hua Laoyue aggrievedly, as if asking her for comfort.
Hua Laoyue glanced at Jun Moran soothingly, and ignored Zhao Xi, only looking at Jun Jiuchuan as if he was very sad: "My prince wants to
Nan Yan's body is already not as good as before. If the emperor had to think that it was inappropriate for my prince to replace wine with tea, the concubine would toast for my prince. "
Hua Laoyue said, holding up the wine glass, raised it to Jun Jiuchuan, then raised her head and drank it.
After drinking, he carried an empty glass and said: "If the emperor feels that it is not enough, the concubine can still toast another glass."
When Jun Jiuchuan heard the words, he said: "Don’t get angry from the old seven family. It’s because Mr. Zhao can’t speak. This king doesn’t mind the old seven’s use of tea instead of wine. What he has done for Nan Yan for so many years is the same for everyone. It's obvious to all, don't worry, no one can bully and slander him in the Royal Palace!"
As Jun Jiuchuan said, his deep eyes swept across everyone present.
Some people lowered their heads with guilty conscience, while others nodded silently.
Jun Baisheng's eyes were clear, but there was no expression of guilty conscience.
Kneeling on the ground, Zhao Xi's face turned pale, and he hurriedly bowed again: "The minister is wrong. The minister shouldn't overdo it, let alone talk nonsense, causing the prince and the princess to misunderstand the minister."
Jun Moran looked at Zhao Xi and said nothing.
Hua Laoyue didn't intend to pay attention to Zhao Xi, and only blessed Jun Jiuchuan: "The concubine thanked the emperor for my prince.
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After speaking, he sat back.
Jun Jiuchuan frowned and looked at Zhao Xi who was kneeling: "Okay, Master Zhao also said less, go down to the bar."
"Yes." What else could Zhao Xi say, so she could only stand up in silence and returned to her seat for a drink.
Here, as soon as Zhao Xi sat down, Jun Baisheng over there calmly said in a low voice: "This king doesn't care what the emperor asks you to do, but he also asks Mrs. Zhao to take care of his mouth under the public. Don't cause trouble again. "
Zhao Xi was full of anger and grievance, but he did not dare to refute Jun Baisheng, so he could only silently respond.
Zhao Xi raised his eyes sadly and looked at Hua Lao Yue, what is going on with this woman? Isn't she a person of the emperor and empress dowager? Why are you now helping Jun Moran to speak? Or is she just acting
But today his face was completely ruined by the woman Hua Laoyue, and Jun Jiuchuan was also angry with him because of it, fearing that it would affect what he was going to do this time.
Hua Lao Yue...
Zhao Xi squinted at the people behind Hua Laoyue, and winked at her.
The man received the hint from Zhao Xi's eyes and nodded slightly.
The eyes of the two met, Hua Laoyue looked all in her eyes, and the corners of her lips raised coldly.
(End of this chapter)