Chapter 135
Well poked!

After stabbing him, there is no need to cover up for the prince anymore. Now it is just a crime of protecting Huang Ama here, but for the brother, there is also a sense of loyalty.

Compared with King Zhijun, although Huang Ama was displeased with such a nasty child like him, it was just a few words in class to hurt his face, but afterward, he must have investigated Zhijun King deeply.

In particular, he and the crown prince were already standing in opposing positions, and the fight was in full swing. The courtiers staggered their positions several times while watching the battle... The meaning behind him is too deep, ambition is not the most scruples, Huang Ama What cannot be tolerated is the viciousness of his opponents.

When he stabbed him before, he still had righteous indignation. Originally, he also had a good reputation for being naughty. Huang Ama probably felt that he was having a fight with King Zhijun in private, playing a child's temper, so he didn't think too much However, the king of Zhijun now presents many crimes, and he directly wants to put the crown prince to death.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is too impatient.

Can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!

Now, he just watched the dogs bite the dogs on both sides.

By the way, he gained a reputation of "benevolence and righteousness", and he was able to get back the debt owed to him by the prince. Most importantly, because Huang Ama thought he was unreliable, he directly assigned the errand to the most secure four Lord.

Hahaha, thinking about how the fourth brother's cold face when he received this job just now turned dark again, he wanted to laugh out loud.

But he was caught by Huang Ama again and criticized severely.

In the Qianqing palace, his father threw the bag in his face and scolded him in a deep voice: "Look for yourself what kind of virtue you have done in your errands. You think you are quite righteous in protecting your second brother, and you are worthy of praise, don't you!? "

In front of all the civil and military officials, Master Jiu doesn't dare to smack farts at the moment. Although he has a bad reputation, he is always serious when talking about political affairs: "I don't have a son. My son is ashamed of Huang Ama and Lieutenant." Ancestors."

"Then why are you laughing!? You are very proud, aren't you!??"

Huang Ama's roar shook the sky, the fat ball of the old ten, who was breathing softly when he fell asleep, was shocked by the soaring sound, the fat body trembled, and the little boy Blinking her eyes, she woke up in an instant, and turned her head to look at him quietly.

Master Jiu gave him a calm look.

Thinking in his heart, of course he is proud, he killed three birds with one stone without much effort, and solved all the problems, so why not scold him?

He would be happy to scold him until he cried and went back to Yikun Palace to find Erniang!
But he had to put on a good face: "My son didn't smile, Huang Ama saw it wrong, my son was heartbroken, and my son is deeply introspecting and repenting seriously."

After saying this, he felt the contemptuous eyes of the old ten.

His calm face was neither red nor heartbeat.

He has been a little bastard since he was a child, he is used to it, his shell is thick, he resists scolding and beating and is not afraid of abuse.

Huang Ama looked at him angrily, for a while he was a little confused by his thick-skinned and rascal posture, but after seeing the injury on his face, he asked suddenly: "What's the matter with your face? Brother, are you still fighting with someone!?"

He knew the sarcasm in Huang Ama's words - you are so old, why don't you worry about it! ?
Cut, did you call fighting when you were young?

The first time he had a fight with someone, he only knew how to hug someone and press hard, and then howled magnificently, without punching at all.

Then his mother said to use bricks.

Only then did he realize the true meaning of fighting.

(End of this chapter)

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