Shi Yue’s special forces are born as a tricky and weird person to see problems, and they are very good at it. They are definitely not comparable to those embroidered pillows!
With the mind of modern people, it is a unique and interesting thing to make people feel.
He stared at Bai Mochou, whose face was full of red light, and explained: "Zeng Shan is the Minister of Rites. After so many years of operation, he also has a group of confidants under his command. Xiao Yan's acquisition of Zeng Shan is like a tiger's wings. In this way, his power has increased greatly, at least on the surface, and has already surpassed his uncle's half of his head."
"When Xiao Yan doesn't know how to restrain himself, and he is greedy for the sake of the river, he will definitely change his ways to take over military power. When things develop to this point, will Kang Shanzhen ignore Xiao Yan?"
Bai Mochou narrowed his eyes and sneered: "A old thief Kang Shanzhen will not make a sound, and he will make a big splash. As long as Xiao Yan violates his negative scale, he will definitely not show mercy."
Shi Yue smiled badly: "This is what is called shooting a bird with a gun."
"As long as Kang Shanzhen, the tiger, fights with Xiao Yan, the weasel, even though Kang Shanzhen has great power, it is impossible to get rid of Xiao Yan in a flash. The struggle between the two will definitely become fierce and the interpretation will be vigorous."
Bai Mochou nodded repeatedly, admiring Shi Yue's exquisite analysis.
Shi Yue said to Bai Mochou again: "When Kang Shanzhen and Xiao Yan fought hard, my uncle and I were in secret."
"Wait until the old bird Kang Shanzhen dealt with Xiao Yan, he was exhausted. Looking back, he found that uncle, you are already wearing armor, holding a sharp blade, staring at him with a fierce look. Such a scene, hehe... isn't it very shocking?"
"Hahaha... I really thought of it with me! Wonderful! Wonderful!" Bai Mochou laughed loudly while stroking his beard, his voice loudly, and his heartfelt expression was filled with joy.
Shi Yue rolled his eyes helplessly.
I thought to myself that Bai Mochou was not only a hooligan, but also a bragging king: it was clearly the current situation I analyzed layer by layer, but you still have to get a share of it?
Alas! For Su Su's sake, I'm too lazy to argue with you, a hooligan...
Shi Yue and Bai Mochou discussed the countermeasures and got up and left.
Bai Mochou pulled his arm and said kindly: "Where are you going to be? Drink with me at night, and you can make chicken legs again by the way. I want to try it out."
Shi Yue smiled and said, "I can stay, as long as you are not afraid that Zeng Shan will come to the door with the stones!"
Bai Mochou was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly pretended to be false, and said embarrassedly: "My nephew is busy with official business, so I won't leave my nephew to reminisce about the past!" Seeing Shi Yue strode out, he instructed: "You must not be punished by Zeng Tong. If you are a young man, you will be skinned after a few hungry days."
Shi Yue didn't look back and made a reassuring gesture and left Bai Mansion.
Bai Mochou didn't have time to drink tea, so he trotted all the way to Bai Su's boudoir. What he urgently needed to confirm now was whether Shi Yue had eaten Su Su?
No... it should be because Su Su has eaten Shi Yue?
In fact, Zeng Shan was very busy all afternoon and didn't come to find Bai Mochou and have trouble with Shi Yue because he was eager to find out Zeng Tong's whereabouts.
Although Zeng Shan tortured the sedan chair bearer, the sedan chair bearer was still very sure that the person was Zeng Tong.
But Zeng Shan still didn't believe it because he didn't believe in his bones that Shi Yue would have such courage...
It was not until midnight that Zeng Shan finally found a witness who said that Zeng Tong's chin had been knocked off, so he couldn't speak.
It was not until this time that Zeng Shan was furious and his heart was filled with anger: You Shi Yue, you really have the courage to take action against my son. Don’t you want to survive?
After a while, Zeng Shan's toothache became so angry that he felt angry again. He covered his cheeks and did not dare to speak.
He wandered around the study, enduring the piercing pain, but was thinking about how to solve Zeng Tong's problem, but the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became: Could it be that Shi Yue did this matter alone?
No... If Bai Mochou had not participated and had lent Shi Yue ten courage, Shi Yue would not dare to do this.
Zeng Shan was filled with anger in his chest and couldn't sleep all night.
He had decided to go to sue the emperor tomorrow morning, and he would question Bai Mochou's misdeeds in front of the ministers in the court.
But in the morning court, I found myself punching the space.
The plan to humiliate Bai Mochou was not implemented at all, because... Bai Mochou was pretending to be sick and did not come to the morning court!
What should I do now?
Zeng Shan was unwilling to come for nothing, so he went down to the court and left Zhengde Hall. Zeng Shan cried and blocked the little emperor Yan Jing on the way to the leopard room.
Zeng Shan knelt in front of the little emperor and cried loudly: "Your Majesty, you want to send me the master to me. My son was arrested in the black prison..."
The little emperor Yan Jing had already received a message from Shi Yue in secret.
But Yan Jing frowned, pretending to be like he didn't know anything, and said impatiently: "Being arrested in black prison? Hehe... Zeng Aiqing, it must be your son who did something criminal, right?"
Zeng Shan hurriedly cried: "No, absolutely no..."
Then, Zeng Shan told him in detail about Bai Su, Shi Yue, and his son's entanglement, and pointed out in a silence that it was Bai Mochou, the old hooligan who was secretly instructing him to fan the flames.
The little emperor laughed in his heart, looked at Zeng Shan's sad face, and said impatiently: "Zeng Aiqing, after talking for a long time, I finally understood that this is your housework. How can you let me decide for you?"
Zeng Shan said: "Please come forward to help the Wei minister plead with you! Censor Bai will definitely not go against your will."
The little emperor Yan Jing narrowed his eyes and sighed, "But I will go to fight crickets later. After fighting crickets, I will go to watch monkeys perform. Yesterday, a new female bear came, and it is said that she will talk to people."
The little emperor sighed again: "Look at my work, I have no time to ask Bai Mochou for mercy. Zeng Aiqing, next time! I will definitely help next time."
Zeng Shan was almost angry by the little emperor!
The foolish lord! The foolish lord...
If my son is not rescued from the black prison this time, he will be tortured to death in less than three days. How can he have a chance to "next time"?
Zeng Shan watched the little emperor want to leave, and knelt forward and pulled his pants, preventing him from leaving.
The little emperor was thinking of a prank.
He kicked him aside and said angrily: "Old Mr. Zeng, are you deaf? Didn't you see that I'm very busy? I have a wronged and the village has a leader. Your son is not good at it. He teased the daughter of the Censor Bai. You can go to the Censor Bai desperately."
Zeng Shan said bitterly: "Weichen cannot beat Chen Yushi Bai..."
The little emperor said angrily again: "If you can't fight against the Censor Bai, then you can find the commander of the Black Guard, Duke of the National Guard - Lord Kang, go to the death. If you defeat him, your son will naturally be released by the Black Guard."
Zeng Shan was both angry and helpless when he heard this!
The bullshit little emperor, do you want to see a good show? I can't even fight Bai Mochou, how can I beat Kang Shanzhen? Are you in your mind?
[Author’s off-topic]: Yesterday’s chapter is very ashamed, today’s chapter five, I must make up for it, believe me!