Conceited Advisor Princess

Wuhua sat in the pavilion, wearing white clothes floating in the wind. He raised his hand and motioned for the old woman to calm down. His eyes were cold and looked at the play with a cold smile.

The smile was full of ridicule and disdain. Looking at those eyes, Xing Zhe's face sank at that time and pulled out the precious cups and jade lanterns in Xiaobing's arms. He originally wanted to return them to the prime minister Wuhua. As soon as he saw the value of the thing, he turned his face immediately.

He raised his feet and kicked away the four soldiers who were kneeling. He said coldly, "did anyone see any figure go out?"

"No!"

Xing zhe sneered: "now the country is empty, Ben will almost forget that there is a new order! Ben will read it here. Will the prime minister mind?"

Wuhua brushed the white brocade robe, looked at him coldly for a while, and suddenly smiled: "who is the son of heaven, Hongmeng? I want to be more clear than the deputy commander. If I give the imperial edict without the seal of the jade seal to the prime minister, the deputy commander will bear the consequences."

Xing Zhe's face suddenly cooled down, tore away the purple gold and ordered Lang to say: "the prime minister's family has a rebellious heart. I remember his meritorious service in Hongmeng for thousands of years, so I only copied his home and left the prime minister's post and prime minister's house in the prime minister's house..."

The meaning of the words is very clear. If you want to copy your home, you have to do it. As for this house, for the sake of a millennium old house, you don't have to thank me. If you have that mind, you might as well open this peaceful and prosperous era with me!

The old woman's face was so dark that she could drip water. She stared at the general and gasped for breath. Because of such a big action, the remaining four old people in the room came out in clothes. At the sight of such a battle, she was shocked. It was only a moment. It was the old man in the prime minister's house. What kind of storm had not been seen!

Standing beside the prime minister Wuhua, his eyes were cold.

"What's the matter? How dare you break into the prime minister's house!" an old man stood in front of Wu Hua with a broom in his hand and a hoe in the other hand. He felt that he was really incomparable with the imperial forest army.

Another old woman sat by holding the breathless old woman and copied out two kitchen knives from the back of her waist. The old face was full of traces of years. There was a red sand mole on her forehead. It could be vaguely seen that she was a hot tempered beauty.

"Wuhua, don't be afraid! My old woman will fight with them today! Dare to come in vertically, and I'll ask them to go out horizontally today!" obviously, at an age, those two kitchen knives are really like that, bluffing these useless straw bag forest guards.

Bang! A kitchen knife slipped out of the old woman's hand and stamped straight into the Qin body in front of prime minister Wuhua. Its strength was so sharp that it cut off the string in front of Wuhua.

With a black face, Wuhua looked at the five old men and waved helplessly. "You should step back."

"Well, I'm hand sliding!" they dragged the old woman down. Fortunately, they didn't hurt adults, but cut off the strings!

Xing zhe smiled coldly, holding the sword in his hand and said sarcastically: "unexpectedly, there is really no one in the prime minister's house! Send some dying old friends! Show me the prime minister's house strictly, and don't let any of them go out. If you dig three feet today, you'll dig out the Tang Emperor for me!"

The sword was a Shangfang sword personally carried by the emperor. The prime minister Wuhua's eyes were cold. He looked up and drank the wine at his fingertips. Several old people standing behind Wuhua were trembling with anger. Two of them had fainted. Wuhua was still in a mess. He stretched out his hand and poured the wine again. The wine was still pouring. He put the wine pot aside gently.

Staring at the broken branches on the lake, he suddenly looked up and asked the criminal zhe: "I dare to ask the deputy commander, can the lotus blossom be defeated? If you move elsewhere, will it bloom?"

Xing zhe was also stunned when asked. Isn't the prime minister stupid? He brought someone to copy his family, and his name is not correct and his words are not smooth. This will ask him what Lotus can't bloom? I guess I'm very ill?

"Prime minister, if you are ill, go to see the doctor. It's not a good way to drag." Xing zhe took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. The Xing family has never had any friendship with the prime minister's house, but it has been a colleague for so many years. Although his choice is indeed too much in the eyes of others, the Xing family has always been the most loyal to Hongmeng

Wuhua looked at the dilapidated lotus pond and sighed slightly: "the wind blows, the tree knows who the flowers are?"

"..." Xing zhe couldn't play with those things of literati and elegant guests. He could only pass through the small corridor on the pond with a black face, a big knife and a gold knife. He sat opposite the prime minister Wuhua with a big face. Qu finger flicked at the kitchen knife, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "it is said that the kitchen knife widow in the Jianghu has died. Unexpectedly, she would be in the prime minister's house. The people in the prime minister's house are really hidden."

Wuhua just silently glanced at the forged vegetable knife painted with embroidery and nodded faintly.

"General, I've searched, but I can't find the Tang emperor." but the treasures, famous paintings, gold and silver antiques and other things are transported out by carts. Wuhua doesn't even look at those things, as if they are not precious and can buy a city's wealth. Xing zhe also feels that he doesn't understand this person.

He didn't know what the prime minister Wuhua was thinking. He was cold and light, lukewarm and cold. He was so tall that people would get angry when they looked at him!

"This is the imperial edict. I will have the imperial order to leave."

Wuhua suddenly said, "general, wait a minute."

The wind hiding in the dark holds the sword in his hand, and his eyes are cold and sharp.

Xing zhe raised her eyebrows and suddenly said with a smile, "prime minister, is this going to tell Ben where the Lord hid the Tang emperor?" the sword in Feng's hand is more and more tight. In a moment, he can erase the prime minister under the long sword!

The wind was cold and sharp, and a cry of sobbing was made in the prime minister's house. The moonlight was blocked in the hazy, and the whole sky began to become gray and misty. The thin mist like drizzle brought the severe frost in winter. The sudden chill made those forest guards rub their arms.

Wuhua said slowly, "general, remember to repair the gate of the prime minister's house. In addition, remember to turn back some things taken away and give me a list."

"... farewell!" Xing zhe turned around with a black face and a long sword. He didn't forget to raise his feet and kick the man who shrunk and rubbed his hands.

Xing zhe finally glanced at the prime minister's house and came to a conclusion that the prime minister's mind was abnormal. The prime minister was ill and so many treasures were taken away. Xing zhe probably counted them and moved them for a few hours. Twenty carriages were full!

There are still many things in the prime minister's house that haven't been moved. For example, the ground made of jade and stone, the beast pieces that shake the house on the main house, that's first-class value!