Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 162 I Didn't Have a Right Hand Since I was a Child (1)
However, the chief steward had doubts in his mind, but he never dared to speculate. He only dared to respectfully and obediently serve Prince Yi and the palace.

But... the prince's complexion doesn't look very good today, this right-hand man, didn't notice it or something, dare to talk to the prince like this?
Lord Yi's footsteps were not fast or slow, but when he walked in front of Lou Yuan, he suddenly raised his hand, his sleeves were blown up, and the tea cup in Lou Yuan's hand fell, and the tea cup fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, and the hot The tea was spilled all over the floor, and it was also splashed on Lou Yuan's hand.

Standing behind Lou Yuan, Chunqiao and Qiutong stared at Lord Yi closely, their eyes darkened and their palms filled with energy.

"What kind of tea does Lou Xiang think is worthy of my king's face?" Prince Yi stopped in front of Lou Yuan and looked at him coldly.

Lou Yuan was neither surprised nor surprised, but raised his left hand and used his sleeve to gently wipe the back of his hand, which was scorched red by the tea, to wipe off the tea stained on his hand, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, he answered Lord Yi with a slight smile. My question: "Dragon Well, and it's better to pick and stir-fry it recently. It's delicious. Don't you think so?"

"Lou Xiang thinks this king is like someone who likes to drink tea?" Lord Yi stared at Lou Yuan, and for a moment, a sharp killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Lou Yuan acted as if he hadn't noticed anything, and after blowing lightly on the back of his red hand, he smiled and said, "Of course it doesn't look like it."

"Then why bother?" After finishing speaking, Prince Yi walked up to the main seat in the hall and sat down with a flick of his sleeves.

"This seems to be the case too. Lou is really unnecessary." Lou Yuan smiled lightly, as if no matter what happened, the smile on the corner of his mouth would not change.

As soon as Lord Yi sat down, a servant girl brought tea for him, but because of what Lou Yuan said earlier, the hand of the servant girl who served the tea trembled slightly, and Lord Yi just looked at the teacup coldly. With a glance, he said: "Give it to Mr. Right, Prime Minister Lou can choose to drink it, or he can choose not to drink it."

"Hehe, although this tea is bad, it's a little bit bad, Lou will still drink it, and Lou will not touch the prince's face." Lou Yuan took the teacup presented by the maid, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. The servant girl's face suddenly turned red and her heart pounded, then she quickly lowered her head and stepped back, thinking in her heart that this right-hand man is really handsome and extraordinary.

"Master Lou will play a game of chess with this king today?" Lord Yi looked at Lou Yuan and asked.

"I really want to." Lou Yuan took a sip of the tea juice, put the teacup on the coffee table at hand, and said in a rather regretful tone, "But I'm afraid the prince doesn't have the mind to play chess today."

"Oh?" Lord Yi laughed softly, "How can Lou Xiang see that this king has no intention of competing with Lou?"

"Because Lou brought the royal decree to the prince." Lou Yuan's smile remained unchanged, "A royal decree that the prince should not be happy to hear."

Lord Yi's eyes froze.

After Lou Yuan finished speaking, he looked for something on himself and stood up slowly, saying: "Let Lou find out where Lou put the imperial decree from the king."

The chief steward looked at Lou Yuan, and the corners of his eyes trembled. It was unimaginable how such an unreliable person could get into the eyes of the king and become the right prime minister, and how he could make the prince treat him politely. Added.

"Oh, I found it." After groping around for a while, Lou Yuan finally pulled out a piece of bright yellow silk cloth embroidered with dragon patterns from his bosom, shook it away in his hand, but walked away without even looking at it. He stepped forward and handed it to Lord Yi, and said, "I don't want to miss Lou, so the Lord can see it for himself."

This time, the chief steward's eyebrows are trembling, this, this, so casual, it's also called an imperial decree! ?

Prince Yi coldly accepted the bright yellow silk cloth from Lou Yuan, and after looking at it, dark clouds gathered in his eyes.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he said, "Your Majesty wants to summon your son and his wife?"

Lou Yuan just smiled lightly, as if he couldn't see the dark clouds covering Lord Yi's face, walked back to his seat, took a sip of the tea cup, and said, "Does Lord Yi think that Lou is so bold that he dares to lie? Preaching an edict?"

Lord Yi squeezed the bright yellow silk cloth into his palm slowly, stared at the smiling Lou Yuan and said in a deep voice: "This king is quite courageous in looking at Lou Xiang."

The implication of Lord Yi's words couldn't be more obvious, the truth is that Lou Yuan really has the guts to pass on the imperial decree falsely.

"Hehe..." Lou Yuan shook the tea cup in his hand lightly, and said shamelessly, "Lord Yi really thinks highly of Lou Mou, Lou Mou is not Lord Yi, Lou Mou doesn't even have the guts to despise the imperial decree, so why not?" The guts to falsely preach the imperial decree?"

Lord Yi didn't speak, but looked coldly at Lou Yuan's smiling eyes that never seemed to panic, and squeezed the bright yellow silk cloth into his palm completely.

Just at this moment, there was the sound of swift footsteps coming from outside the hall, although the footsteps were fast but light, ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but martial arts practitioners are not, only to see Lou Yuan without even looking outside the hall. With a slight smile, he said, "It seems that someone has come to see the prince in a hurry."

The cloud on Lord Yi's face became thicker, he raised his eyes coldly, and saw the black eagle coming quickly with his brows wrinkled, and saw Lou Yuan walking to Lord Yi after only a hasty salute, Lou Yuan's eyes With a deep smile, he leaned back slightly and leaned his back on the back of the chair, only drinking tea intently, but he didn't even look at the black eagle who came into the hall.

Chunqiao and Qiutong have deep eyes, slightly drooping eyelids, but from the corner of their eyes, they have been paying attention to Lord Yi's every move.

I saw the black eagle whispering something in Lord Yi's ear, and Lord Yi's eyes suddenly became gloomy and terrifying like before the storm.

Hei Ying did not leave after the report, but stood behind Lord Yi, quickly glanced at Lou Yuan, and quickly lowered his eyelids, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Lord Yi's hand holding the imperial decree was moving lightly, and he looked at Lou Yuan again with a face of incomprehension, tapped the chair handle lightly with his fingers, and said, "What if I say no?"

"Then Lord Yi means to disobey the imperial decree?" Lou Yuan was not surprised by Lord Yi's attitude at all, he still had a leisurely expression, but slightly raised his tone at the end of the sentence.

"What does Lou Xiang think?" Prince Yi also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but his smile was more overwhelming than his gloomy appearance, and the atmosphere that was so cold that it could almost freeze made the people in the palace hall feel more pressured. Even breathing becomes like walking on thin ice.

"Lou must think that the prince is disobeying the imperial decree. It is not once or twice that the prince has disobeyed the order. In Nanling County, the prince is the heaven and the imperial edict. In the eyes of the prince, the king's will is never. It's all dispensable." Lou Yuan put down the teacup in his hand again, and counted that Lord Yi is the bold one as if talking about a routine matter, only to see that Lou Yuan put down the teacup and flicked it lightly He flicked off the tea that was accidentally stained on his sleeve, and then said to Lord Yi in a rather serious tone, "But this time, Lou thinks it's better for Lord Yi not to disobey the order."

(End of this chapter)