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The Prime Minister's brothel riot caused a storm in the city, and the Prime Minister's political opponents in the court couldn't stand it anymore. The Prime Minister has overwhelming power and a good reputation among the people, but the rectification methods are too harsh. Usually, an official with a good reputation among the people will be punished by hundreds of people.

He was disgusted with being squeezed out by officials. Zhou Fan was tough and decisive in his approach and showed no mercy. While taking into account the interests of the common people, he violated the interests of the nobles and nobles.

Everyone always wants to make a fuss about his faults, but Zhou Fan's impeccable skills can't let others catch him. This time the brothel riot has become a knife in the palms of the officials, and they can't wait to get rid of it.

After stabbing him, the morning court the next day was particularly lively. Most of the officials handed out memorials to impeach the prime minister and strongly remonstrated to severely punish the prime minister.

Zhou Fanba stood unmoving in the first place, as calm as a mountain, as if he could do anything he wanted or be ruthless, as if he didn't see the looks from the officials, some were mocking, some were contemptuous...

Some people who watch a good show will enter a state of selflessness.

After all the officials saluted, Xiaobai said grimly: "The Prime Minister has lost his moral character and his salary will be suspended for one year!"

As soon as these words came out, all the officials were in an uproar, weighing the memorials in their hands and wondering whether to submit it. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this punishment is light!

I heard earlier that the Fengyi Palace was renovated yesterday, and the young master smashed the Fengyi Palace to pieces. I heard that not a single intact thing could be found in the entire Fengyi Palace. All the officials were thinking about the young master.

How to deal with the Prime Minister, so the suggestions in this memorial are all kinds of different. Who would have known that as soon as she came up, before the officials could say anything, Feng Qingyun calmly said that her salary would be suspended for one year.

Zhou Fan is the prime minister, and the Zhou family is the daughter of the country. How can he live on the imperial salary? To Zhou Fan, a one-year suspension of salary is like hitting cotton with a fist. It doesn't hurt at all!

Isn’t it true that the thunder is loud and the raindrops are light?

Zhou Fan also raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked up. Xiaobai's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water. The entire Jinluan Palace was gloomy. It was obvious that his anger had not subsided. He knew that today would not be easy. Who could

Did you know it would be so easy?

conspiracy……

There must be a conspiracy!

Zhou Fan, who had fought against his mistress for many years, flashed these two words in his mind. His nerves immediately went to level 18 emergency preparedness, waiting for her to speak again.

This little girl must have some tricks up her sleeve.

Besides, he was still angry. Yesterday, he entered the palace in a hurry and heard her say something trivial. These words made Zhou Fan feel that he was an idiot. He was crazy to enter the palace immediately. I heard that she almost

After demolishing Fengyi Palace, his mood finally improved a little.

Xiaobai's eyes turned aside, Zhou Fan's gaze moved away, Xiaobai snorted inaudibly, what was this evil and lecherous ghost blaming?

Damn Zhou Fan, just wait for me. If you don’t say this, I will take your surname!

But not now. A little impatience will mess up a big plan. She is holding it in for now, and she will feel more comfortable when she vents her anger later. I don’t believe that I can’t fight you!

It wasn't enough to cause trouble last time. This time I made trouble again. I said you are so irritable and irritable. How can you pretend to be elegant on weekdays? Hypocrisy, hypocrisy...

You go to a brothel, right? Go ahead and go, sooner or later you will be a rotten bird...

Xiaobai didn't guess why Zhou Fan was fussy, but she got up first and secretly swore that she would let Zhou Fan live peacefully for the remaining eighty years, and her surname would be Zhou!

snort!

No matter how angry she is, Xiaobai is still gloomy. She is usually cold. To the officials, the little master is a giant baby with an advanced mind and paralyzed face. Now she is gloomy. They

I was thinking about whether to submit the memorial.

The mistress and the prime minister are at odds, but after a trip to Chishan City, their relationship improved a lot after they came back. The prime minister's family has no wives, he is very handsome, and he is the best son-in-law in the eyes of the eldest princess. They all know it.

If it comes true in the future...

As expected, neither party is easy to offend.

Since the little master's thunder was loud and the raindrops were light, they naturally did not dare to ask for trouble and offend the Prime Minister.

So when Xiaobai asked if there was anything going on and if nothing happened, he would withdraw from the court. Everyone said it was nothing, and they would retreat in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zhou Fan changed his mind and thought of more than 800 ways to deal with it. He was getting ready to attack and waited for the sinister little master to use his power. Who knew that she would withdraw from the court with a wave of her hand?

Zhou Fan felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart. You said Xiaobai said it was a trivial matter. He was too angry to tear her apart. Hearing that she was so angry that she demolished the house, he felt so happy that he raised the alarm this morning to prepare for war.

, but the man patted his butt and left. Zhou Fan had the illusion of falling from heaven to hell.

The contrast was too great, and he couldn't accept it. He had the urge to call her to do it again, but he almost didn't shout out, "You punish me, you punish me, the harder it is, the happier I am."

Could it be that he has masochistic tendencies?

Perplexed, Zhou Fan's face became darker and darker, comparable to the bottom of a pot.

All the officials filed out dejectedly.

This scene is really not a wonderful thing to say.

Su Mo, who was hiding in the dark and peeking, squinted his eyes and was very confused, "Why did you retreat from the court so quickly? Sister, won't you fix brother Zhou Fan? Why are those people acting like their dead wives and children?"

"Momo, keep a low profile!" Qingfeng reminded softly.

"Got it!" Su Mo made a gesture and went back to Qinyang Palace with Qingfeng.

She originally wanted Qingfeng to take her to see the fun, but the show ended before she even entered the venue. It was so boring.

Since her sister seemed to be in a bad mood, Su Mo knew how to look at her face at such a young age and did not provoke her. Naturally, someone told her what happened in the court.

When she found out that her sister was going to suspend Zhou Fan's salary for one year, the little guy's eyes were bright, he propped his head and murmured thoughtfully, "There is adultery..."

Qing Qing was drinking tea and squirted after one sip. Su Yue glanced at him calmly and read his book very calmly. This state was even more selfless. Nan Jin did not have such advanced skills when he was a child. It can be seen that

, nurture is very important.

Su Mo frowned and thought, no other reason makes sense except this. Tell me, my sister is so sinister and holds such a grudge. Yesterday she almost demolished the house. Today she suddenly said everything is fine. Who would believe her if she didn't have an affair?

"Momo, don't you want to go shopping? Sister, will you go with me?" After lunch, Xiaobai became interested and took Su Mo to go shopping.

Su Yue lowered her head to pick up the rice, raised her eyes to look at her sister, took another bite of green vegetables, and ate politely, pretending that he didn't hear her.

Su Mo turned his head from chicken to duck and goose, with lingering fear in his heart, "Going to the street?"

"Didn't you say you were going yesterday?"

"Did I say that yesterday?" Su Mo looked up and recalled. Everyone could see that her sister was unhappy and she didn't want to be cannon fodder!

"You said it, and I bear witness!" Su Yong raised her two fingers and swore, then ate as if nothing had happened.

Su Mo was angry, "Damn it, Feng Suyue, remember, don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will take your last name if I don't kill you!"

Su Yue was very calm this time and didn't even look at her, "Don't bother me, my surname is Feng too."

Everyone, "..."

What a cold joke!

"Stop talking nonsense when you're full and let's go!" Xiaobai shouted, dragging the reluctant Su Mo away.


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