"you you!"

"I'm angry too!"

Emperor Wu Yun was directly confused by anger, there are still people snatching things from him in this world.

(bgba) just doesn't know what to do.

Emperor Wu Yun didn't talk too much nonsense, and hit Jia Hu directly.

How could Jia Hu let Emperor Wu Yun hit him? He ran around the Hall of Mental Cultivation in a flash.

Emperor Wu Yun's small body was no match for Jia Hu, after chasing him for a while, he was exhausted and out of breath.

"Your Majesty, you need to exercise, seeing how vain you are."

Jia Hu said with a joke.

Emperor Wu Yun blushed, and suddenly realized something.

"Hmph, Mrs. Jia Mang, stop making trouble, I really need you, come with me."

Emperor Wu Yun regained his composure, straightened his dragon robe, walked back to the imperial table, and spoke to Jia Hu.

Jia Hu looked at Emperor Wu Yun suspiciously, did it really pass like this?

"Come here quickly and take a look at this memorial. It was written by Zhao Gan from Yanmen Pass."

Seeing that Jia Hu hadn't come yet, Emperor Wu Yun scolded.

Then he pointed to the memorial on his left hand.

When Jia Hu heard that it was Zhao Gan's memorial at Yanmen Pass, he didn't care if Emperor Wu Yun had any conspiracy or not.

He hurried up and followed the memorial that Emperor Wu Yun pointed to.

Jia Hu was searching on his own, and suddenly felt a pain in his ears, now Jia Hu understood.

Where is the memorial of Yanmen Pass? This is clearly the trick of Emperor Wuyun.

"It hurts, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, take it easy, it really hurts!"

Jia Hu shouted loudly, but the smile in his eyes revealed all this.

After hearing Jia Hu's wailing, Emperor Wu Yun became more energetic.

"Let you say that I am a poor ghost?"

"Let you throw my stick?"

"Do you know what material my stick is made of?"

Emperor Wu Yun grabbed Jia Hu's ears and laughed very loudly.

"I'm wrong, Your Majesty, you are not a poor ghost."

Jia Hu hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Wu Yun stopped laughing and glared at Jia Hu.

Then the hand that grabbed Jia Hu's ear was stronger again.

"Ah! Your Majesty, you have a ghost, you have a ghost!"

"No, Your Majesty, I am a poor ghost, I am a poor ghost!"

Jia Hu spoke nonsense loudly.

Emperor Wu Yun saw Jia Hu talking nonsense, looked at Jia Hu with disgust, and then let go of his right hand.

"Shut up!"

Emperor Wu Yun roared at Jia Hu.

Jia Hu quietly shut down the sound of howling.

"You can go to the capital camp tomorrow for me to have a look. It's been a few days, and you haven't been there once."

Emperor Wu Yun spoke to Jia Hu.

Jia Hu touched the red ear that was pulled by Emperor Wu Yun, and said to Emperor Wu Yun:

"The emperor really can't do it, I really don't have time for two days."

Looking at Emperor Wu Yun's increasingly hostile face, Jia Hu hurriedly explained.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow I'm going to have dinner with Jianguo Wuxun."

"The day after tomorrow, Marquis Quling will move to a new house. He invited me to the moving banquet. I also provided drinks. If you don't go, you will lose money."

When Emperor Wu Yun heard Jia Hu explain that he was going to have dinner with Jianguo Wuxun tomorrow, he immediately narrowed his eyes and stared closely at Jia Hu.

Emperor Wu Yun's eyes stared at Jia Hu a little nervously.

"My lord, what are you looking at me for?"

Jia Hu couldn't stand Emperor Wu Yun's gaze, so he asked quickly.

After staring at Jia Hu for a while, Emperor Wu Yun opened his mouth and said to Jia Hu:

"Jia Mangfu, I have given you a mission."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I am listening."

Jia Hu also looked at Emperor Wu Yun with a serious expression, and responded.

"After you meet the founding hero tomorrow, you can recruit as many people as you can. I will not treat you badly."

Emperor Wu Yun said with extremely serious eyes.

Jia Hu looked at Emperor Wu Yun thoughtfully, and after a while, Jia Hu agreed to Emperor Wu Yun's request.

To be honest, Jia Hu really didn't want to agree to Emperor Wu Yun.

It's not that Jia Hu is so arrogant, but that Jia Hu really looks down on the descendants of the founding warriors, all of whom are full of wine and food.

No matter what to do, the skills of eating, drinking and having fun are all top-notch.

But Emperor Wu Yun spoke up, and Jia Hu followed suit.

After seeing Jia Hu agree, Emperor Wu Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The power of the founding martial arts does not seem to be great now, and there is no sound in the court.

But Emperor Wu Yun would not underestimate these founding martial arts.

These founding heroes have only declined, not perished.

They just don't have a leader, just like the Second Duke Ning Rong back then.

When Second Duke Ning Rong was alive, who would dare to offend them.

But as soon as Ning Rong's second master died, these families began to decline, just like Jia's family.

Some even declined faster than Jia's.

Therefore, Emperor Wu Yun hoped that Jia Hu could become the leader of these founding martial arts.

Follow Jia Hu with a glance and take refuge in himself.

Whether Jia Hu would rebel or not, judging from Emperor Wu Yun's observations these days, Jia Hu had no intention of rebelling.

Jia Hu led the founding line, and Emperor Wu Yun was more at ease.

I don't worry that these generals who founded the country will listen to the slander of some villains and come against themselves.

"By the way, Jia Mangfu, it seems that you really like that little girl of Qulinghou."

Emperor Wu Yun thought of something, and said to Jia Hu with a joke.

Jia Hu didn't expect Emperor Wu Yun's thoughts to escape so quickly.

Just now, he was still talking about the founding of the country, but the next second he started to eat his own melon.

"Your Majesty, where did you come up with such rumors?"

Jia Hu said to Emperor Wu Yun angrily.

"haha, really?"

"A few days ago, I don't know who asked Xia Bingzhong to beg me for a favor."

Emperor Wu Yun continued to look at Jia Hu, and said teasingly.

"Hehe, is there any minister?"

"Is there no minister?"

Jia Hu looked up at the ceiling of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and said.

"is it?"

"In that case, then I will take back this decree of grace."

Emperor Wu Yun smiled and said,

"Ahem, Your Majesty, this is meaningless."

Jia Hu coughed twice, and said to Emperor Wu Yun.

Emperor Wu Yun cast a glance at Jia Hu, just smiled and remained silent.

"Jia Mangfu, since you like the little girl of Qulinghou's family, what are you going to do with Zhao Pan'er from Xianglou that day?"

Emperor Wu Yun spoke again and looked at Jia Hu with a smile on his aunt.

"?"

Jia Hu looked at Emperor Wu Yun with a question mark on his face.

think too much

"Your Majesty, how do you know?"

Jia Hu asked.

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