The Ninth Prince turned his head and cursed at the Middle Emperor.
He was so deserving of a spanking, who else could he spank? If he hadn't thought about this being his biological brother, he would have wanted to step forward and step on him. It was really irritating!
Is he the only one who still can't recognize the reality?
"you……"
The Emperor suddenly fell silent when he saw the Ninth Prince staring at him angrily.
He could only rely on the Ninth Prince to attract the anger of these people so that he could escape. This was his original plan.
But this Ninth Prince did not follow common sense. He knelt down in front of these people as soon as he came over. How could he be angry? In the future, Ninth Prince would not join forces with these people to deal with him, right?
It was not impossible. He knew that the Ninth Prince had always disliked his behavior and often opposed him in the court.
"Lao Jiu, do you want me to die? So you want to use these people to take my life?" He thought in his heart, so he asked.
"I tell you, even if I die, this throne will not be yours. You can't even think of sitting on the throne through these people. All the ministers are my people, and they will not allow you, the person who caused my death, to sit on the throne.
To the throne!"
Ninth Prince: “!!!”
He really wanted to know, if the ministers knew that his royal brother was dead, would they cry for him, or would they secretly go home and celebrate with their family by eating and drinking Looney Tunes?
How ignorant do you have to be to say such shameless things?
"Get up."
An Jiuyue glanced at the Ninth Prince with her pale eyes and motioned for him to get up.
As for the Emperor Zhong, this person who can see through it at a glance is really hopeless. At this time, he doesn't even know how to beg for mercy, and he still wants to be punished.
He also didn't want to think about who's anger in front of him, that he, a person who was beaten so hard that he couldn't even recognize his parents, could hold it back?
"Yi Kun, go to work when you're full." She ordered Leng Yikun again.
"yes……"
"No, no, sister-in-law, Yi Kun's body needs more rest. Leave this kind of labor-intensive matter to me." Before Leng Yikun even responded, Yu Rong handed over the chopsticks with a 'snap' sound.
Let it go.
After speaking to An Jiuyue, he raised his hand and patted Leng Yikun on the shoulder.
"Yi Kun, the dish I made today tastes great. Eat it slowly, eat it slowly, and leave the rest to me."
Leng Yikun: "..."
In fact, there is no need to eat slowly. Although his health is a little weak, he can still do some work occasionally.
Moreover, the work the high priest mentioned is also what he likes to do.
"If you want to go, then go."
He thought, did he still have the bottle of elixir that the high priest gave him? Let Yu Rong hit the emperor first to relieve his anger, and then he would give him the elixir, and then he would take action?
The main reason is that the middle emperor really needs a beating. Not only does he want to tease the high priest, but he also wants to make them angry with the ninth prince of the middle emperor. He wants them to fight so that he can get the advantage of the fisherman.
What a beautiful thought. Do you think that except him, everyone else is a fool?
Yu Rong nodded vigorously, then stood up and walked slowly towards the Emperor.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Emperor Zhong was immediately frightened when he saw Yu Rong walking towards him with an evil look on his face, and kept squeezing his palms, as if he was loosening his bones before a fight.