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Beijing General's Mansion

"You bastard, stop for me!" The respected old general in the court hall was holding a stick without any image at the moment, and chased after the young and tall figure in front of him.

Seeing that the stick was about to fall, Li Xiu hurriedly dodged and hid behind the rockery next to him, yelling, "Father! Daddy! Stop hitting me, I was right!"

Originally, he wanted to feel sorry for the youngest son, but the old general who was about to put down the stick heard this, choked with anger, and raised the stick again, which fell straight on Li Xiu's body, "Niezi! That old prime minister!" The man's son has been beaten like that for you, and you still say it's right?"

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!" Li Xiu was busy dodging the stick, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he heard this, "What! It was obviously that Hun Dan who flirted with women on the street, I couldn't see it before hitting him!"

The raised stick stopped in mid-air and did not fall. The old general sighed slightly and looked at his beloved child in front of him, "Then you can't beat him either! Even if the emperor is leaning towards our family, there is no way to help!"

"Your Majesty has a brain problem. Even that kind of person can be a prime minister? You might as well be dismissed!" Li Xiu rubbed the painful place and said nonchalantly.

"You!" The old general looked around vigilantly and saw no one, so he felt relieved and said with hatred, "You bastard! How can you say such things casually? The elders of the three dynasties said that they can be reformed." ?"

He curled his lips and didn't speak, but Li Xiu was really angry in his heart. It was obviously the prime minister's son's fault, and he was going to be beaten for it!unfair!

When the old general saw the appearance of his youngest son, he was furious. How could he have such a troublesome son?

But when he thought of the gentle and virtuous wife, he couldn't bear to let go of the stick, and waved at Li Xiu in disgust, "Go back to the room, and you are not allowed to leave the room for seven days!"

"Ah?" His eyes widened in dissatisfaction, "Father, you always want to raise me as a daughter!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The old general was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. He really didn't know what he was thinking all day long. "Otherwise, how would you let me treat you like a prime minister?"

Then he raised the stick again, "Hurry up and go back to the room!"

"Hey!" Li Xiu stepped back cautiously, fearing that the stick would fall on him again.Seeing his father stare again, Li Xiu immediately ran away without a trace.

The old general sighed deeply, the prime minister's ambition was incredible, looking at his son's innocent appearance, he really didn't know what to say!

Forget it, one step is one step, at worst, he will also retire from his official position to take care of his life.