Chapter 216
"I want that treacherous minister to give me an explanation. Even if he is not dead, he is not worthy of staying in the court anymore. He is arrogant in front of me, such as benevolence, righteousness, morality, family, country and country." When talking about the minister who impeached his mother's mother, Zhao Xu's expression seemed very ferocious and distorted, and he was as if he wanted to pounce on him and eat his flesh and sleep with his skin.
Wang Yang grinned and thought to himself that the emperor seemed to be trapped in this palace. He might have really caused some psychological problems that Gao Taotao had been so severely controlled and controlled for so many years.
At some point, Zhao Ji had left, while Zhao Xu put on some side dishes and fine wine. However, when Wang Yang saw the palace maid who was delivering food, he was almost scared to even spit out the overnight dinner.
A chrysanthemum face was still smearing a layer of white powder as thick as a wall, and then her mouth was blood redder than the other. Some guys even had few teeth left when they smiled.
Wang Yang bulged his eyes and his spine was twitching as he watched these palace ladies who cleverly avoided all the adjectives related to beauty and youth, and then he quickly breathed the fresh air. Nima, a pure man like Wang Daren just now, was so scared that he even forgot his breath.
Subconsciously turned his head and happened to see the Emperor of Song slowly raised his head. After seeing Wang Yang's shocked look, Zhao Xu, the Emperor of Song, actually laughed very happily. "Sir, was frightened..."
Nima, this is not just frightened? The beast's shock is not so scary, it is even more exaggerated than insemination. Wang Yang resisted the urge to kill the Emperor Song who was laughing so much that he was so happy. He pulled the corners of his mouth without a smile, and then stretched out his thumb and said flatteringly. "Your Majesty has good eyesight..."
The smile on Zhao Xu's face froze instantly. Looking at Wang Yang's hypocritical smile, yes, I really want to curse. Finally, considering that he was the Emperor of Song Dynasty after all, and was once again the identity of an emperor of a generation, he endured it.
However, Zhao Xu still couldn't help but complain wildly. "This is not about my eyesight, but the palace maid arranged by my grandmother, the current Empress Dowager... Humph, I am the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and I am always around me... Alas!"
He sighed quietly, and Zhao Xu looked up to the sky. His sad expression, the crystal clearness in his eyes, and even a tear slid down his cheek. This made Wang Yang feel. He originally thought that the kind of emperor in "Detective Zero Fat" could only appear in the fabricated film and television dramas.
But now that he saw Zhao Xu's experience, Wang Yang finally realized that the original reality is even more bizarre than film and television literature and art.
Wang Yang bowed to Zhao Xushen with conscience. "Your Majesty really has the elegance of an extraordinary person... The people admire him so much that they are really impressed. He can tolerate what ordinary people cannot tolerate. It is indeed a person with great wisdom and a broad mind."
Zhao Xu stared at Wang Yang in front of him with a sincere expression, pure and respectful look. He really wanted to hit someone, but when he saw Wang Yang's sincere expression, he finally confirmed that this guy was not mocking him, but seriously thought that he, the Emperor of Song Dynasty, was very awesome.
This made Zhao Xu feel a little fluttering. Yes, how can anyone in this world be like me who can face a group of middle-aged and elderly women with strange shapes, white chrysanthemums and bloody mouths every day, not only can they eat and drink calmly, but also can keep from having nightmares every night when they sleep. How courage does it take?
Of course, it is another story to be scared to cry at night when he is twelve years old. After all, he is still young. Just when Zhao Xu silently praised his excellent quality and morality, Mr. Wushan next to him suddenly spoke amazing words, almost scared him, the Emperor of Song Dynasty, into chaos.
"If it were grass-roots, I would probably not be able to resist it for a day. I will first deliberately dress up like a group of old monsters and kill them, and then I will definitely kill their mastermind behind the scenes." Wang Yang said viciously.
With Mr. Wang's bad temper, I couldn't help but go even for an hour.
Zhao Xu stared at Wang Yang, the Mr. Wushan who is famous in Tokyo Bianliang. He didn't expect that Mr. Wushan would be... a true gentleman with a true nature. Although he was a little unrestrained, his words made people feel very happy, so happy that they made people feel the urge to fall into a flash.
He said whatever he thought of, which really made Zhao Xu feel that Mr. Wushan is unique. He thought of the various things that the Eleventh Lang Zhao Ji told him about Mr. Wushan. Whether it was his profound talent and knowledge, or his courageous and ruthless temper, not only did Zhao Xu feel that Wang Yang had a problem with his character.
On the contrary, he felt that he was extremely true in his nature. He dared to say what he dared to think and did what he dared to say. Perhaps, over the years, Zhao Xu had to hide in a shell and pretend to be honest, filial, and gentle. His excessive depression made him even more envious of people like Wang Yang who lived unscrupulously and sunny and glamorous.
There is only a strong envy and yearning, because Zhao Xu knew very well that he was the emperor of the Song Dynasty, and every word and action had great restrictions. Even if he really ruled the world in the future, he would not be able to live as relaxed and wanton as Wang Yang.
Just like Wang Yang said that he wanted to kill those palace maids and the mastermind behind him, he might be able to do it, but he really couldn't do it like that.
However, these words also made Zhao Xu suddenly realize that he could not do what Wang Yang said, but why is he still so frustrated today?
Even if they are not killed, can't they be driven away? I am the dignified Emperor of Song Dynasty, so I can't even have this little power, right?
In the previous confrontation with the Empress Dowager Gao Taotao, although the winner was not decided, Zhao Xu finally saw his growth, so...
"Yes, fuck it!" Zhao Xu, who became more and more excited in the end, slapped himself on the thigh and shouted excitedly.
Wang Yang next to him was so scared that he shivered. Damn, thinking that Gao Qiu's heavy taste is already the best in the world. I don't know how many other mothers of middle-aged and elderly palace aunts can live, but I'm afraid that they don't have two taels of meat in their bodies except for a handful of bones. What's important is that this taste has simply surpassed the bottom line of human ethics and morality.
"This, isn't this good? Your Majesty, you..." Wang Yang felt that as an excellent time traveler with excellent worldview, values ​​and moral values, it is necessary and responsible to reverse the already perverted view of love, aesthetics and moral values ​​of the Emperor of Song Dynasty.
When Wang Yang saw Zhao Xu standing up, his hands clenched into fists, waved them, his face full of passion. "I want them to come from and go back to wherever they want. I would rather have only a group of eunuchs by my side than let such an old woman stay by my side all day long to serve me!"
Chapter completed!