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Chapter 710 I know, Zhao Yunrang scolded the street

Zhao Yunbi felt something was wrong as soon as he ran away.

Chen An has not made any contribution recently!

This is a fraud!

Yes, this is cheating me!

He thought I would definitely not dare to verify it in my dormant mansion, but what am I afraid of?

Zhao Yunbi was very calm. After Chen An left, he ordered: "No need to put out the fire, lead the horse, I will enter the palace."

He went all the way outside the imperial city, but he didn't say anything else, but he just couldn't get up.

This is Zhao Shu's elder.

The news was almost sent to Zhao Shu at the speed of light.

"Let him come."

Zhao Yunbi was able to enter the palace. Along the way, he looked at these familiar palaces, and the feeling of unwillingness came, which was extremely uncomfortable.

These should have been enjoyed by me, but now they are given to Zhao Shu that incompetent boy.

He felt uncomfortable, and when he saw Zhao Shu, he cried sadly: "The official family, my family was burned by Chen An's fire. The smoke rolled, and the whole of Bianliang could be seen. The fires soared into the sky, and the royal families were crying... Is this still the world of the Zhao family? The sky is blue and white, the sky is blue and white! Chen An actually broke into the mansion and ignited it in public..."

Zhao Shu didn't move, just looked at him hunchedly.

Zhao Yunbi looked up in shock, "Official family..."

"I understand." Zhao Shu was secretly happy with a calm expression.

This old guy jumped up and down after Zhao Zhen died, and even dared to force the palace. The restlessness in the imperial guards was also inseparable from him...

If such an old thing died, Zhao Shu would never shed a tear, but would only celebrate.

So he repeated his own way of dealing with it coldly: "I understand."

This is a private meeting. According to the rules, Zhao Shu should call himself "I". He calls himself "I" at this moment, and this is the Duke to Duke.

Language is an art, and the emperor has the most mystery.

Zhao Yunbi said unwillingly: "Many people in the royal family saw it. Everyone was indignant and wished they could kill that thief!"

Zhao Shu raised his eyes and asked coldly: "Who can kill him? Who?"

Zhao Yunbi was stunned and was speechless for a moment.

Chen An was so fucked and fucked. Most of the people in the royal family were just waiting to die. Where was his opponent?

If you kill your hand, you will probably be beaten into a pig's head by Shen An.

"Go."

Zhao Shu drove Zhao Yunbi away, then stood up and said, "Go to the back."

He went all the way to the harem and asked to meet the Empress Dowager.

The impeachment of the censor came later, but these memorials were detained, and it is said that the officials did not read them at all.

"He has made contributions, so stop trying."

A word came from the Political Affairs Hall, and the righteous indignation immediately dissipated.

"Chen An actually made a contribution? Why don't we know?"

Bianliang is so big. If Chen An made a contribution, it would be unreasonable to keep it confidential!

Could it be that Zhao Yunbi's prince's mansion was burned in vain?

The people in the royal family were not willing to give up, so some people started to clamor and wanted everyone to impeach them together.

Impeachment by the royal family is a family matter, and Zhao Shu cannot ignore it.

But this time he was still detained.

What does the official family mean?

Everyone was puzzled and went to find the prime minister.

Han Qi put on the presiding posture and said lightly: "The official family has its own reasons, just listen to the ministers. Is it because of this discussion? Is it because I am not convinced? Tell them that if you don't agree, you have to hold it in your mind!"

This is domineering and consistent with Han Qi's personality.

But isn’t you, Han Qi, a model of dissatisfaction? Even the official dares to argue with him, pretends to be honest.

Then these people thought that Fu Bi and Han Qi were rivals, so they went to the Privy Council for assistance.

"Chen An..."

Fu Bi thought calmly, and the people who came were happy and felt that there was a chance.

"this……"

Fu Bi's official voice increased the expectations of the visitor, and then said, "That's a good young man, with a big talent! Such talents only need to be cultivated for twenty years, and I will avoid the road in the court... I am happy to see such talents and wish I could cultivate them myself..."

The people who came left in anger, and the news spread in the royal family.

"Fu Bi is a shameless person. Twenty years or twenty years later, even if he doesn't die, he will just be a guy who will eat and drool and burp and fuck again."

Zhao Yun asked him to sit on the couch with his breasts exposed, and Asu scratched his back from behind.

The old servant said disdainfully: "When Fu Bi met Alang that year, he nodded and bowed. After becoming Prime Minister, he always held his head high when he met, and he was not afraid of falling."

"That's the presiding's pace, hahahaha!"

Zhao Yunrang's greatest wish is gone, and his life is now like a god.

The old servant said worriedly: "But Zhao Yunbi is the elder of the royal family after all. Chen An unscrupulously sets fire, right?"

"Nothing wrong with that!"

Zhao Yunrang waved his hand, and Asu got up to help him tidy up his clothes.

“Go out for a walk.”

It was very hot outside, but Zhao Yunrang walked around with great interest, and he would take a look when he met his grandchildren and played.

"Don't let his feet, don't let his feet... Alas! I lost and lost!"

Two grandsons were falling, and Lao Zhao came up with ideas on the side, but in the end the one he supported was defeated. Facing the grandson's grief and angry eyes, he went over and slapped, and left with a smile.

"Let's go back and practice."

He finally wandered outside the gate, stretched his waist and suddenly broke out.

"Zhao Yunbi, you shameless old guy, don't you know about your imprisonment? Don't you know about your rebellion? Burning your house is light. If I change you, I will definitely chop you up and feed you to the dog with one knife!"

Zhao Yunrang hasn't scolded the street for a long time, and his appearance immediately attracted countless fans.

He cursed with a whisper, "I knew it was not a good thing when I saw you. You have been pretending to be honest all these years, no, you are pretending to be kind, but the snake is still in my bones. The official family has been kind enough to deal with you, but Chen An took action, which is very satisfying, hahahaha! I will stop drunk today, and someone will come!"

The old servant appeared as the situation, "Alang ordered."

Zhao Yunrang said proudly: "Today, the wine and meat in the house are enough."

He added: "To celebrate the burning of the Beihai County Prince's Mansion, we must make it clear."

Then there was a cheer in the prince's mansion, and everyone was praising the prince's wisdom.

At Huayuan County Prince's Mansion, Zhao Yunliang fell to the statue, and the manager next to him was reporting the news.

"...Then Chen An not only burned the front yard of the Beihai County Prince's Mansion, but also injured several guards, and then he left. The Beihai County Prince immediately entered the palace, but came out soon after. Looking at him, he smiled and saw that the official family wanted to punish Chen An."

Zhao Zongjiang sat on the other side and shook the whisk after hearing this, "If Chen An is severely punished, the price of wine and meat in Bianliang City will increase."

This means that Chen An is in trouble. Many people in Bianliang City will buy wine and meat to celebrate, which will lead to a shortage of wine and meat and meat price increase.

"Why!"

Zhao Yunliang sighed, "Son! You don't understand, that old Zhao Yunbi is not showing his emotions. He looked at him with anger, and he might be secretly happy. He looked at him with a smile, and he might be desperate in his heart!"

"Ah! That's how?"

Zhao Zongjiang said happily: "Dad, our family was cheated by that old guy. This is a good thing!"

Zhao Yunliang remembered his experience of being introduced to confront Zhao Shu all the way, and couldn't help but nodded, "It's a happy event, someone is here!"

"Prince Prince!"

The manager bowed, his eyes shining brightly, like a eunuch who had gone to a brothel.

Zhao Yunliang said lightly: "Today, everyone in the house eats meat."

"Thank you, Prince!"

The manager was very happy, and Zhao Yunliang frowned and said, "What are you happy about? Remember, you must recite it, and recite the goodness of Dao Zun."

The manager nodded like pounding garlic, "Yes, yes, everyone remembers it. The Heavenly Lord of the Fortune of Blessings..."

Then the whole mansion was chanting.
Chapter completed!
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