Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

"King Jing is here—"

"Duan Wang arrives—"

There was a sharp sound from the eunuch, and the two princes entered the arena one after another. Their expressions were not very good. I don't know what happened today.

"The King Rong is here—"

The young man in white walked through the hall. If it wasn't for the hostility between his eyebrows that didn't belong to his age, King Rong was actually a beautiful young man.

"Why don't you speak?" King Rong broke the silence as soon as he came in: "Brother Three Emperors, Brother Five Emperors."

"Eight Emperor Brothers." Duan Wang shook his head: "Where can we compare to the Eight Emperor Brothers."

"Brother Three Emperors." Jing Wang reminded in a low voice.

King Duan stopped quickly and flattered King Rong.

Among these princes, only King Rong can act recklessly.

Who made him the emperor's brother?

These princes were supposed to go to the fief after the emperor ascended the throne, but now they all live in the capital.

What did the emperor say was that his arms and legs were thousands of miles apart.

In fact, it is deformed house arrest.

"Six princes are here—"

"Brother Six Emperors are here." Wang Rong's interest in Yangui is obviously much greater than that of the other princes.

Chu Zheng looked at the hall door, the young man came in facing the lights, the cold wind blew into the hall along the hall door, the hem of the embroidered dark pattern fluttered, his hand between the sleeves reached out and gently pressed the cloak.

The slender fingers like polygonatum, illuminated by the lights, make them more transparent.

But it was too quiet around him.

It's like being stuck in another world.

The world is quiet and silent, no one can be with him.

The young man walked slowly into the main hall, and under Wang Rong's excited eyes, he said: "Brother Three Emperors, Brother Five Emperors, Brother Eight Emperors."

"Brother Six Emperors, you are really slow to come." King Rong said with a smile, "Are you walking slowly like these girls?"

Facing King Rong’s almost unkind verbal targeting, the young man remained silent.

King Rong curled his lips: "Why don't you sit with them? Anyway, you are no different from them. Brother Three Emperors and Brother Five Emperors say, right?"

King Duan and King Jing, who were named, agreed with a smile.

The other ministers did not even dare to breathe.

The palace people immediately arranged a seat for the teenager next to Chu Zheng.

This is really going to let him be the leader of the female families.

King Rong smiled and clapped his hands.

This kind of humiliation made the opposing ministers look intolerable, but there were so many royal affairs that they couldn't speak much.

The cloak on the boy was taken off by the palace man. He was dressed in bright clothes, with ink hair hanging behind him like a waterfall, and a few strands fell in front of him.

The flickering lights set off his clear face, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, and his lips are beautifully drawn like a brush.

When he was seated, his overly gorgeous clothes were scattered, but he was even more stunning than the girls present.

Xu Shi noticed Chu Zheng's sight, and the boy tilted his head slightly, revealing a gentle and friendly smile.

Teenagers are picturesque.

Both a frown and a smile are stunning.

The colorful world he is in can also make people see him at a glance, leaving an indelible impression.

However, his eyes made Chuzheng uncomfortable.

The light brown eyes have no look, no matter how beautiful the face is, it loses its brilliance and becomes a dead thing.

But it still looks good! !

Chu Zheng retracted his sight.

Why is there such a big difference between this person and a person?

What do boys look so pretty!

It looks so beautiful and there is no good background background.

Not as good as blackened.

[Miss sister, please control your thoughts. ] Just now, the good guy was bullied, you don’t need to say to help, you still want to make people black, why are you so crazy!

I don't think there is any problem with my idea.

[...] How to treat the host if he feels good, wait online, it's anxious.

Seeing that Chuzheng looked away, the young man bowed his head.

"Brother Six Emperors, do you like the clothes I gave you?" King Rong sat on the opposite side and leaned forward with a smile: "I know that Brother Six Emperors is a good match, you see, Brother Six Emperors are more beautiful than those girls too much."

The young man pursed his lower lip, and when he wanted to speak, he heard a loud noise over there.

Wow----

The table where King Rong was lying on suddenly fell apart, and he fell from the middle of the table, and all the snacks, tea and drinks placed on it were sprinkled on him.

The broken porcelain smashed on the ground splashed and scratched the exposed skin of King Rong.

Yan Gui vaguely saw a flash of silver light in the air, and when he looked closely, it seemed to be his illusion again.

This incident frightened the people in the temple, and the girls bowed their heads to minimize their sense of existence.

"Eight Emperor Brother, are you okay?" Duan Wang helped Rong Wang up.

King Rong was covered with alcohol and tea stains, in a panic.

King Rong obviously hadn't recovered, but when he was supported by King Duan, he felt pain and suddenly shouted.

"Who! Who did it!!" Wang Rong grinned.

"..."

Who did this?

Just now everyone saw with their own eyes that the table suddenly cracked, but no one had moved.

"Brother Eighth Emperor, don't get angry, it's just an accident, go and bandage it first." Jing Wang reminded.

King Rong is a bastard, and it is impossible for him to place his split table on someone else's head in full view.

King Rong was persuaded to leave, and when he left, he jumped and threatened the people present. Who would dare to spread the news today and chop his head.

Everyone was silent.

When King Rong came back again, he was with the emperor.

The appearance of the emperor is similar to that of King Rong, one is the adult version and the other is the juvenile version.

The emperor's majesty gave the emperor a little more boldness, and it was more daunting than the Rongwang.

But the emperor's eyes were really not good, he looked like a tyrant.

The emperor said two concise opening remarks, without mentioning the purpose of the day, just letting people pass the song and dance.

The sound of silk and bamboo gradually rises, and the dancers enter the stage gracefully.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to calm down.

Chuzheng, who knows the plot of the party, knows what the emperor is going to do today.

Just to choose the concubine.

Ok!

It's that simple.

The eyes of King Rong's Yinbird swept down, and finally stayed on Yangui.

After the song and dance were over, King Rong suddenly said: "Brother Emperor, why don't you let Brother Six Emperor show us a dance?"

"Oh?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, and asked very cooperatively: "Six Emperor Brothers will do this?"

King Rong: "Of course Brother Six Emperors will, isn't it Brother Six Emperors?"

It was a common thing for King Rong to bully Yangui, and the emperor used to do it often. Later, when he became the emperor, he needed the emperor's majesty, so he indulged King Rong.

Yan Gui clenched his fists and stood up from his position.

"Back to your majesty, my minister will not."

King Rong was immediately unwilling: "No? Nonsense, you obviously know it! Brother Six Emperors don't want to jump to us, it's better..."

"I'm jumping." Yan Gui continued.

King Rong immediately became proud.

Yan Gui took a deep breath and walked into the hall.

"Hold up your heads for whatever you are doing. Not everyone can see the dance of my Six Emperor Brothers. This is your blessing!"

King Rong scolded the people below.

Are these two psychologically distorted?

Chuzheng asked the king number.

[Um... they grew up with the empress dowager's thoughts when they were young. The empress thought that Yangui's mother was lowly, but she took advantage of her out of favor to seduce the emperor, and she would become addicted to bullying. 】The Kings objectively analyze the plot.