The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

evildoer?

As soon as these words came out, Nan Zhao's ears turned red even more, almost dripping blood.

He stood up abruptly, saluted with both hands: "I'm going to buy the pear white crisps that you like to eat."

The corner of Yuan Jun's lips hooked, and he agreed casually.He naturally understood that if Nan Zhao continued to stay, his ears would be steamed.

After Nan Zhao left, Yuan Jun's complexion returned to be as calm as water, and there was an incomprehensible gloom in his eyes, which was bottomless.

A burst of noisy noise came from downstairs, getting closer, interrupting Yuan Jun's interest in listening to the opera.

A group of people pushed the shopkeeper and rushed to Yuan Jun's private seat.

Several people who looked like servants pushed the shopkeeper aside, stepped aside again, and respectfully greeted a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy dressed in fancy clothes.

The young man stepped on a chair in front of him, looked at Yuan Jun with flamboyant and disdainful eyes, and mocked: "Just this skinny brat taking my seat?"

The shopkeeper was so busy that he bowed to apologize, "Mr. Lin, the villain will apologize to you. You didn't send anyone here today, and the villain thought you wouldn't come. That's why..."

"Even if you don't come, the young master's seat is not allowed to be given to others! Especially this kind of brat!"

Seeing Yuan Jun calm and motionless, the young man pointed his folding fan at Yuan Jun maliciously and asked, "What about you! Seeing the young master here, why don't you go away! Which family's pet are you? So ignorant of the rules?!"

Yuan Jun tapped on the table with his fingers wearing a jade wrench, casually glanced at the jade pendant emblem on the young man's belt, and said, "Are you from the right minister's family?"

The boy slapped the table again, "Since you know the identity of my son, get out of here!"

Yuan Jun picked up the teacup and took a sip unhurriedly, then gently put the teacup on the table, mockingly said: "Why would a Confucian master like Prime Minister Right, an important minister of the country, give birth to someone like you?" Little bastard?"

Little beast? !Ever since he was born, he has never been scolded like this by anyone!

The young man was out of breath, threw the teacup on the table to the ground with a pale face, and yelled: "Little brat, who are you scolding?!" Then he yelled at the servants: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you give it to me?" Grandpa, do it!"

The servants around the young man obeyed the order and wanted to tear Yuan Jun apart.

Yuan Jun smiled contemptuously, thinking that the good times of the little beast are coming to an end.The power on the right is overwhelming, after all, there are checks and balances on the left.If Long Yan is offended today, there is no need for the left minister to take action, and those who support the left minister will join Yushitai one by one.Even if the Prime Minister dotes on his son again, if he doesn't severely punish that little beast, how can he silence everyone.

Yuan Jun had a good plan in mind.What's more, there is Nan Zhao.He really wanted to see if Nanzhao's combat power, which would break at the touch of a touch and collapse at the touch of a push, would really be loyal to protect the Lord and be willing to go!

When the swords were on the verge of breaking out and gearing up, a voice came from behind everyone: "Stop! Presumptuous!"

This clear and majestic voice broke the chaotic scene.

Everyone stopped, thinking that some great person came, otherwise, who would dare to interfere in the affairs of Mr. Right.

When everyone turned their heads back, what they saw was a person who was even more tender and tender than the little boy before. Isn't this against the sky? !How could they put Nan Zhao in their eyes, rolled up their sleeves, and prepared to scoop up the two of them, so as to teach these two lifeless things severely for their master.

One of them said: "Boy, are you tired of working? How dare you meddle in the affairs of Mr. Right!"

Nan Zhao ignored it, passed through the crowd, walked straight to Yuan Jun, put the pear white crisp in his hand on the table, and said lightly: "It's still hot, young master, taste it first."

Yuan Jun propped his head on one hand, looked up at Nan Zhao, and smiled: "Could it be that you still want to be brave? Don't forget, you have never won when you practice on weekdays. Besides..." Yuan Jun's eyes were charming, Using the other hand to gently walk around Nan Zhao's waist, he said ambiguously and jokingly: "If such a soft waist is injured, how can the future master love you?"

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Everyone was stunned!

Such shameless and impetuous words, the person in front of him said it so grandiosely!They originally thought that these two should be the pets raised by some big family, but they didn't realize that they were a couple? ! !