Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

After this incident reached Jun Tianlin's ears, there was a taste.

"The emperor has become more and more impetuous recently." He said casually, and the hand of the person serving him trembled, and the strength of his hand became heavier.

Jun Tianlin looked at him with a hint of impatience in his eyes, and slowly uttered, "Want to die?"

The man immediately knelt down, "Regent, please forgive me."

Jun Tianlin just glanced at it lightly, and said the cruelest words in the calmest tone, "Drag it down and kill him, hey Xiaotian."

The man grabbed the ground in despair and refused to leave. Xiao Tian was a dog raised by Jun Tianlin, with a wolfish personality, violent and cruel, and only Jun Tianlin could command the dog to move.

He no longer knew how many people in the palace got into that dog's belly, he never thought that he would anger Jun Tianlin by being so cautious.

After the cronies dragged the man out, they turned back and stood beside Jun Tianlin silently.

"What do you think of the emperor now?" Jun Tianlin said suddenly, picked up a black chess piece next to it and landed it on the board.

The confidant was calm and calm, "This subordinate thinks that the emperor is not in good health now, and his temper has become much more irritable. He has already..."

He paused while talking, and Jun Tianlin signaled him to continue with great interest, "What's the matter? Keep talking."

"I'm exhausted physically and mentally, and I'm really not suitable to sit on this throne anymore." The confidant boldly said it, but he didn't mean to panic.

Sure enough, Jun Tianlin let out a muffled laugh after hearing this, "That's true, but do you know who our biggest obstacle is now?"

"Your Majesty?" The confidant seemed puzzled, "Your Majesty has been emptied of the throne by you for a long time, and he has to step down whenever you want, isn't it an easy thing?"

Jun Tianlin sneered, "Jun Yelan is just a puppet, nothing to fear, our biggest obstacle is Jun Tingsheng."

The confidant was stunned for a second, "Your Majesty, but..."

"Jun Tingsheng's military power is enough to make us afraid, and we don't know whether he wants to usurp the throne or protect Jun Yelan, heh, but Jun Yelan is such a wimp, even if he keeps it, he will fall down."

The confidant listened to his analysis soundly and flatteringly, "But Mr. Jun is only suitable for killing the enemy on the battlefield. Apart from holding the military power, he is not as good as you in every aspect."

Jun Tianlin was flattered, but he didn't lose his mind. He picked up the teacup next to him, as if he remembered something funny.

"It's strange to say that the two are clearly brothers of the same mother, but the difference is so big, it is really unbelievable."

Jun Tianlin said faintly, and his cronies were not surprised by this, "Then His Highness means..."

"After years of preparation, I can't wait any longer. Regardless of whether he is Jun Tingsheng or Jun Yelan, if he dares to stand in front of me, he will die."

Jun Tianlin said grimly, and suddenly asked, "What is the national teacher doing recently?"

"The national teacher seems to be watching the stars recently." The confidant replied truthfully.

Jun Tianlin's eyes darkened when he heard this, "Are you stargazing again? Am I asking him to come here just to look at the stars in the sky every day?"

"This, the national teacher said that he has his own considerations, and the vision has been very big recently..." the confidant explained.

Jun Tianlin couldn't help feeling agitated, "Forget it, he'd better be able to start working."

Inside the Shizi Mansion, Gutana, Song Baoling, Jun Tingsheng, Mrs. Song, and the Song family brothers sat together.

The scene was awkward and silent, only Gutana was a little indulgent, and everyone was lying on the table in a regular manner.

"Disguise?" Mrs. Song still couldn't recover from this.

Song Baoling sighed. Although he had confessed about the exchange of identities between the two, the others didn't seem to accept it so quickly.

Including Song Mochuan, his face was full of bewilderment, his eyes glanced back and forth between the two, "So now who is the daughter and who is the princess of the Western Regions?"

"Father." Song Baoling couldn't help but support his forehead, "Our identities have been changed back, of course it's my original appearance."

Song Lianxin curled his lips into a smile, "Why do you think you're going to change back all of a sudden?"

Song Mochuan sensed something was wrong, and gave Song Lianxin a look, "What do you mean? You already knew about it?"

"Father, I don't agree with them, I want to help them hide it——!"

Before he could finish speaking, he received another two hits on the head, Song Baoling stopped him funny, "Okay, we can't blame third brother, it's our own idea."

Only then did Song Mochuan stop, thinking that "Song Baoling" could indeed have a different personality these days.

"Then are you going back home today?" Song Mochuan asked.

Song Baoling nodded, "Well, I can only trouble the princess of the Western Regions to live here temporarily."

"No trouble." Gutana replied with a smile, she would rather stay away from Hou Mansion as soon as possible.

Let Song Baoling solve Zhang Qinghe's difficult problem.

Song Baoling was talking, his hands were suddenly wrapped in warmth, his body froze, and he looked sideways at Jun Tingsheng.

I saw that this person looked normal, and he was able to answer the questions of Song Mochuan and Mrs. Song fluently.

However, his hands restlessly covered hers, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Song Baoling tried to pull it out but failed, so he pinched the back of his hand with his backhand, only to be held even tighter.

"Bao Ling, what's wrong with you? Why are you blushing?" Mrs. Song asked with concern.

Song Baoling was stunned for a few seconds, then said in a cover-up manner, "No, it might be the beginning of summer soon, it's a little hot."

"That's it, let the cook cook you something to clear away the heat when you return home." Mrs. Song smiled kindly.

Gutana on the side had already seen that something was wrong between the two of them, and chuckled lightly.

After making it clear, Jun Tingsheng got up and sent them to the door. Jun Tingsheng's eyes never left Song Baoling.

Until Song Baoling got on the car and drifted away.

"Your Majesty, don't look, everyone is leaving." Gutana turned around and swung her sleeves, and walked in with big strides.

Jun Tingsheng looked at the direction she was walking and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's Lan Fangxie." Gutana rubbed her hands, she also liked Lan Fangxie.

Jun Tingsheng motioned to Chai Liang, "Take the princess to the Westinghouse, and Lan Fangxie will keep it."

Gutana petrified in place, "What do you mean?"

"Lan Fangxie is for Ling'er, so I can only wrong the princess." Jun Tingsheng said politely and distantly.

Gutana: ...

This person looked completely different in front of Song Baoling and others.

Gutana was a little unhappy, but she also knew a little bit about Jun Tingsheng's temperament in this month, so she had no choice but to compromise.

Fortunately, the one in the Westinghouse was not bad either. She was lying comfortably in the courtyard, and it was quiet now.

"boom--!"

As soon as the thought fell, the courtyard door was pushed open vigorously, and Gutana frowned impatiently, "Who is it?"

Bai Yishuang came in from the outside, saw Gutana's contented appearance and taunted her.

"The princess seems to be in a good mood?" She spoke softly, as if it wasn't her who pushed the door vigorously just now.