Daqin: Your Majesty, quickly abdicate, or your son will turn back

Chapter 349 It's all a family, is it necessary to be so guarded against your own father?
[As expected of you, Meng Tian!Dasha fancy table, you said it is suitable for butchering pigs? 】

On the other side, Ying Yun couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

If it weren't for the fact that he would be hacked to death if he laughed out loud, he would have laughed out loud long ago.

"And from my point of view, the young master's table is better than the table I've seen before, at least it can kill pigs for three more years!"

Immediately, Meng Tian replied seriously again.

"Meng Tian, ​​are you drinking, what are you talking about here?"

Seeing that Meng Tian wanted to add fuel to the fire, Wang Jian couldn't bear it anymore, and directly spoke harshly.

Going on, he felt that not only Meng Tian, ​​but also himself would be implicated by this guy.

"Drink? What kind of wine?"

Regarding the intention of Wang Jian's words, Meng Tian didn't understand at all, and asked with a pair of eyes full of doubts.

"Do you like butchering pigs?"

On the other side, Ying Zheng with a gloomy face finally spoke, his voice mixed with a bit of anger, and his eyes stared at Meng Tian even more sternly.

When he spoke, the majestic aura of a king spread around him, mixed with a bit of murderous aura, which only made Meng Tian's pupils shrink slightly.

"Actually...it's okay..."

Meng Tian frowned slightly, and replied with a somewhat ugly expression.

He also felt that Ying Zheng was angry, and he was still very angry.

But as to why Ying Zheng was angry, Meng Tian didn't understand.

That table is very suitable for slaughtering pigs, yes, I did not say anything wrong,

"That's just right. The palace bought a thousand pigs recently, so you should be responsible for killing them."

Hearing Meng Tian's answer, Ying Zheng became even angrier, staring at Meng Tian with a pair of eyes and ordered.

"A thousand heads?! How can the humble minister kill them all?!"

Hearing this outrageous order, Meng Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes stared at Ying Zheng and asked.

"If I can't kill you, I'll kill you!"

Ying Zheng replied angrily.

Hearing this, Meng Tian's face froze, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Meng Tian may not be sober, the old minister took him out to sober up."

Seeing this, Wang Jian couldn't sit still anymore, and he told Ying Zheng that he was going to pull Meng Tian outside.

He could see it, if he continued to let Meng Tian stay here, his old life might be taken.

"Wake up for what?"

Facing Wang Jian's tugging, Meng Tian looked unwilling to go out, and looked at Wang Jian with even more doubts.

Seeing that Meng Tian was so ignorant, Wang Jian frowned, and immediately slapped Meng Tian on the head with a "slap".

"General Wang Jian, what are you doing?!"

Being slapped suddenly, Meng Tian only felt a piercing pain, and couldn't help covering his head and looking at Wang Jiandao.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jian "slapped" on the back of Meng Tian's head again, and his gaze was even more icy looking at Meng Tian.

"you······"

Meng Tian was about to continue talking, but when he saw Wang Jian raised his hand again to make a move, his pupils shrank.

"My head is really dizzy! General Lao Wang Jian is here!"

Seeing this, Meng Tian firmly supported his forehead and said.

"I said you were not sober."

Wang Jian stared at Meng Tian with ice-cold eyes and replied, and then dragged Meng Tian out without saying a word.

"Father, the two generals have left. If you have something to do, you can go and get busy. Don't pay attention to my son."

Seeing Meng Tian and Wang Jian leave, Ying Yun cast his eyes on Ying Zheng and asked.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking about this table yet."

Regarding this proposal, Ying Zheng directly waved his hand to reject it, then turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the table again.

At the same time, his eyes rolled slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

【I go!It is said that it is a table for slaughtering pigs, why is Dasha still not giving up? ! 】

Seeing Ying Zheng's persistent appearance, Ying Yun's mouth twitched.

"Forget it, since father likes it, then give father one."

Immediately, Ying Yun sighed lightly, and then replied lightly.

"That's it, then you're welcome to be a father!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Ying Yun to figure it out so quickly this time.

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands and stepped forward, looking at the table with eyes filled with anticipation, ready to search.

"It's the royal father!"

However, Ying Yun blocked Ying Zheng's way, and then pointed to the corner of the room and said.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the corner Ying Yun pointed to.

Seeing what was in that corner, Ying Zheng's pupils shrank slightly.

I saw that there was also a table in the corner, and it looked very similar to the table used by Yingyun.

Dazed for a moment, Ying Zheng turned his head to look at the table next to Ying Yun, and was stunned for a moment.

These two tables can be said to be exactly the same from the outside, but Ying Zheng looked at them carefully, and couldn't tell any difference.

"This is······"

Immediately, Ying Zheng looked at Ying Yun with a slightly puzzled expression and asked.

"It's not just the shape, it's a table with exactly the same material and workmanship as this table. Erchen specially asked the same craftsman to make it. Father, take this back directly!"

Ying Yun replied calmly, but his eyes were slightly smugly looking at Ying Zheng.

[Silly, silly, labor and management are on guard against you! 】

【You don't think you can succeed every time with such a small trick, do you? ! 】

Hearing the heartfelt voice, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he also understood that this was a trick that Ying Yun played specially to defend himself.

'I am your father!Is it necessary to be so guarded against your own father? '

Ying Zheng was slightly speechless.

But immediately, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up again, as if thinking of something, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the table again.

"Yun'er, your paper is also very unique!"

Ying Zheng said with a faint smile, his eyes lit up slightly, and he suddenly thought of the paper.

"There is the same paper over there. They are all bought from the same store. The material is exactly the same. Even the smell is the same. If the emperor likes it, just take it back."

Ying Yun was no stranger to Ying Zheng's strange behavior.

He didn't panic at all, and pointed to the corner quietly and said.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and his face froze even more.

"Not only the paper, but also the brush and ink and the tea tray, and even everything in this room, there are the same over there. If the emperor sees something, just say it, and the son will bring it to you. You can take it back. !"

Immediately, Ying Yun spoke lightly again, sizing up Ying Zheng quietly.

Hearing this, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched again.

'This brat!We are all a family, is it necessary to be so guarded against your own father? '

For a moment, Ying Zheng was speechless.

[Dasha, dance again!Jump again! 】

[Labor and management depends on how you steal my things this time! 】

On the other hand, seeing Ying Zheng's bewildered look, Ying Yun felt relieved.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and then began to think.

'Have it! '

After a while, his eyes could not help but lighten up slightly, as he suddenly thought of a good idea.

(End of this chapter)