Liusu quickly covered Zhu Buhui's mouth. This kid with a big butt was so courageous! He dared to challenge his father to a duel.
On the other hand, Emperor Zhu Yao showed interest in his eyes.
"Okay. My father will challenge you to a duel..."
He actually agreed to Zhu Buhui's request.
"..."
"I can't compare my strength, because my strength is smaller than that of my father. I can't compare my height, because I'm shorter than my father. I can't compare my kung fu, because my kung fu is much, much less than my father's... I can't compete with my horse riding, because I don't know how to do it.
Can ride..."
Zhubuhui talks about incomparable items one by one.
As Emperor Zhuyao listened, the smile in his eyes slowly grew.
Liusu looked aside and his eyes flickered. His smile was still as magnificent as ever, and he still had the confusing feeling of a messy flower becoming more and more charming.
It's just that this smile is not because of her, and it has nothing to do with her.
"What's the comparison?"
Emperor Yao asked his son.
"Better than a woman."
Zhubuhui's words immediately shocked Liusu and Emperor Zhuyao!
"What, you...how did you..."
The combination of ancient and modern children is really scary!
Tassel can only be explained this way.
"Rating with women?" Emperor Zhuyao glanced at Liusu, then looked at Zhu Buhui, and said, "Father, the relationship with women is not good. It is worse than your fourth uncle and thirteenth uncle. The one with the best relationship with women,
It’s your thirteenth uncle.”
"Then... should we compare or not?"
Zhubuhui asked anxiously.
"Compare."
He obeyed her.
The dignified Emperor Zhu Yao actually had a better relationship with his bigger son than a woman. This later became an important story in the history of Yao Jingye.
"Okay." With Emperor Zhuyao's approval, Zhubuhui felt relieved, "All you girls, including the queen mother and sister, I call one, two, three, and you stand behind me and my father, who are you?"
The one with more people standing behind is the winner."
"Yes, young prince, I obey."
All the maids of honor took their orders.
"Okay, one, two, three...start!"
After Zhubuhui gave the order, everyone began to choose.
The first Tassel stood behind his son without hesitation.
Emperor Zhuyao glanced at her once again.
Then the palace ladies also stood up one by one.
…
result--
After a while, there were already people standing behind Zhu Buhui, but behind Emperor Zhu Yao... there was no one at all. It was so desolate and miserable.
He was defeated by his son!
The tassel suddenly sounded. A long time ago, Lan'er told her that the Thirteenth Master was liked by the most women in the palace, and the Prince was liked by the least women, because the Prince was like a god, too far away, and others did not dare to like him.
.
Indeed, because Emperor Zhuyao exudes a strong domineering aura and has a majestic look on his face, no one dares to blaspheme him.
There are very few people who dare to get close.
Therefore, everyone stood behind Zhu Buhui one by one.
And anyway, the young prince Buhui is the emperor's son, so he won't blame anyone.
"I win! Father!"
Zhubuhui proudly raised his face and announced the result of the battle.
"Look, Queen Mother, my luck with women is better than that of my father!"
…
Lu Xuening lost her composure in front of Emperor Zhuyao and was so angry that she was shaking all over!
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