The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

Director Wang stared straight at the whip in Lin Changhuan's hand, frightened, and closed his mouth tightly.

Fleeing with hands and feet, his feet didn't stabilize, and he bumped into Meng Lang and Yue Jian.

Meng Lang's father was an old acquaintance with Wang Zhangshi, so he didn't say anything, and helped him up.

Yue Jian was not happy about it, he did not forget the fact that Wang Zhang forced his family's Lord Hou to bow his head to the right minister, and he held a grudge very much.

Yue Jian snatched Wang Zhangshi's neck, and said with a blunt smile: "Hey, isn't this Wang Zhangshi? He is not serving the Xiangye in the Prime Minister's mansion, so he came to see our Lord Hou for what. Could it be that he is too idle to panic?" , want to play with the man?"

The head of the king blushed impatiently, shrunk his neck and raised his hands, "Oh, my lord Yuejian, the general Yuejian, don't dare to dare! What's the matter, please let me go, the villain has to go back and report to the prime minister. !"

Meng Lang grabbed Yuejian's arm and said something for Wang in charge, "Brother Yuejian, forget it, there is still business."

Only then did Yue Jian let go of her hand, and warned her, "The sky is dry, so be careful when you walk in the future, or you will get angry."

"Ah, ah, good." Head Wang nodded again and again, and ran away in a hurry after saluting.

At this time Meng Lang spoke, "Brother Yuejian, I have something to ask you first."

Seeing Meng Lang's expression of two points of twitching, three points of anger, and five points of unwillingness, Yue Jian understood very well, and replied: "You are asking the question, but Lord Hou..."

"Yi brother, does he really like men?"

Yuejian: "...not really."

"what is that?"

"Hey, it's a long story. Do you still remember the fire in Yuanhe's Lantern Festival in 18?"

Meng Lang frowned and recalled, "That's what happened. I heard that Brother Yi and Sister Chang Huan were trapped in the fire. They seemed to be rescued by someone later."

Yue Jian raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and Meng Lang suddenly realized, "Could it be that the one who saved the two of them..."

"It is the young master and his elder brother who are currently trapped in the palace."

Meng Lang was dumbfounded. That was the case. He turned around and stared at Lin Xiao's back and asked again, "Then what happened afterwards? Can there be love for a long time and stay together forever?"

Yuejian shook his head, "I haven't seen each other since then, where did Rijiu stay together. It wasn't until a few years ago that we met again by chance."

"So it's goodbye love, and the sky thunder stirs the fire?"

Yuejian glared at Meng Lang, "It's a shame that you don't go to the big theater to tell stories! At that time, that young master already has his own heart."

"Is it Tianjia?"

"En." Yue Jian nodded, "It can be said that from the very beginning, Lord Hou lost. That son never paid half his attention to Lord Hou from the beginning to the end. Only Lord Hou was wishful thinking and everything went smoothly. Just look at that young man."

"Since the Tian family and that young master are in love with each other, why do they want to kidnap him?"

"This... this... this matter is very complicated..." Yuejian wanted to find a suitable reason, but also didn't want to tell Meng Lang about Nan Zhao's real identity, but now he was irritated by Meng Lang's question, so he casually said, "Haven't you heard of arguing at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed?"

Meng Lang held the spear in one hand, touched his chin with the other, and thought about it, "So, the son's righteous brother lost everything, and the Tian family who was kidnapped by means is naked..."

Yue Jian was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Meng Lang withdrew his expression, and said under cover, "That...it's nothing...Brother Yuejian, I ask you solemnly, and you answer me solemnly, brother-in-law can accept men, right?"

Yue Jian: "...you can ask him yourself, I don't know. He is a half-grown child with horns growing in his brain. It's inexplicable! The people with you are guarding Lord Hou carefully, and they should withdraw later!"

Meng Lang tilted his head and asked, "Aren't we here to snatch people? We can leave without seeing anyone?"

Yue Jian curled the corners of her mouth, pretending to be inscrutable, "The empress and empress are here, your righteous brother can't make waves if he can't make waves."

Although Meng Lang didn't understand, he would be happy as long as Lin Xiao didn't worry about the young master he couldn't get.

It doesn't matter whether it is the Empress Empress or the Queen Mother who came here, as long as it is someone who can persuade Lin Xiao to go back, he will call her his mother!

Looking across the crowd, Meng Lang saw Lin Changhuan standing in front of Lin Xiao reprimanding his son, and gave her a thumbs up in his heart.

At this time, Lin Changhuan raised his fingers, slightly helped his forehead, and was tired of cursing, "Okay, I'll go in first. Wherever Marquis Wu'an came from, go back. If I come out, I will still see the blackness here." A group of people, don't blame the whip in my hand for not giving Marquis Wu An face."

Lin Xiao stood up, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "I don't agree, even if you beat me to death, I want to see him today."

Lin Changhuan said softly, seeing that Lin Xiao's mud could not support the wall, "If it wasn't for the fear of mother's trouble, I really wanted to whip you back into your mother's womb. An emperor, and you, made it known to the world when they kidnapped people. When robbing people, you can't wait to tell the world, you two simply put the word "Nan Zhao" on his forehead! Lin Xiao, don't forget, he is still the son of a guilty minister, and there is no way to rehabilitate him in this life! Is it for him, or is it hurting him?!"

Lin Xiao's lips moved timidly, "I...I...I didn't think about it that much."

"Hmph! It's all selfish things." Lin Changhuan put his hand on Nanny's arm, and said sharply, "Man, I will see you for you, Marquis Wu'an, please go back."

Lin Changhuan looked at Lin Xiaoding's dazed appearance, but finally couldn't bear it, and sighed, "Oh... I will bring you his handwriting, go back home and wait."

Lin Changhuan looked behind her, raised her chin, and said to a little maid in aqua blue, "It's just you, you also come to support me, and the rest of you are waiting outside the palace."

The little Gong'e immediately went forward together with the nanny, supported Lin Changhuan, and walked slowly towards the side door of the palace.

The nanny asked: "Your Majesty, didn't the Prime Minister invite you to persuade him to marry him? Why don't you go through the main entrance to meet His Majesty, instead of the side entrance?"

Lin Changhuan sneered, "Who cares about them?! Even if the emperor was beaten to death by Lin Xiao, what does it have to do with me? Besides, Lin Xiao should leave too. They can't make any waves. Today, I came to send someone off. A great gift."

After she finished speaking, she tightly squeezed the arm of little Gong'e, and went up the steps steadily.

Akabane guard guarding the door saw that it was the queen, and said politely: "Your Majesty ordered that no one be allowed to enter!"

Lin Changhuan squinted at the speaker, and said, "It's just you?! Still trying to stop Bengong?! If you don't want to die, let me go. The whip in Bengong's hand doesn't have eyes."

Akabane Guard looked embarrassed, but he didn't want to stop him desperately, and he didn't dare to say anything. He looked at the people on the left and right, and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?" The other person replied, "Then pretend to be dead."

The man was stunned, nodded, and gestured to the left and right people.

The next moment, the five people guarding the door punched each other twice in the face, screamed, and fell down collectively!

!!!!! Touch porcelain? !

It was the first time Lin Changhuan saw her, her phoenix eyes widened, and she said speechlessly, "Are you serious? Don't you all make two gestures with me?"

Chibanewei, who fell on the ground, continued to play dead, and no one answered.

Lin Changhuan had something important to do, snorted, didn't bother to worry about it, stepped over Akabane Wei, pushed open the side door, and went in.

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