Bomboro coughed dryly twice, his expression very contemptuous.

"Who is this...... Luo Zhizhou of Qingzhou City, right, your story just now is very touching, but it's a pity that it's just a story, and you actually deceived the holy decree of the saint. What a great filial piety, I'm a thief in the world, it's almost there. ”

When Pondoro said this, he was seated, and his eyes were half-closed, which meant that he did not take Luo Wei and Xiao Xiao or even the king's eyes at all.

This time, the general Xiao Xiao spoke.

"The national teacher's words are wrong, this Yang San, the old man did see it when he went to Qingzhou, and he is indeed a great filial piety. Yes, Huaxia advocates filial piety first, but there is also a saying among the people, which is called no filial piety before the bed of a long illness. And this Yang San, the original intention has not changed for a hundred years, and filial piety has been the same. He is not only filial to his successive stepfathers and stepmothers, but also old and old. And he is a low-key person in the world, doing things in a down-to-earth manner, never for fame and profit, greedy for vanity. The fruit also knows that not everyone in the world is kind. Some people laugh at him for being stupid, and some people say he's stupid. Some people even say that he has ulterior motives. But this Yang San does things silently, lets others comment, and never responds to a word ......"

Without waiting for Xiao Xiao to finish speaking, Pang Duro hurriedly interrupted: "The person who doesn't speak is even more terrifying, the ghost knows what kind of ghost he has in his heart for a day...... This Yang San, the national teacher interrogated him for two hours, and he didn't say a word, he must be a dumb person......"

"Dumb?"

Na Mo was surprised again: "How can such a filial son be dumb?"

Luo Wei took it lukewarmly and said: "Isn't it just right to be dumb, and it's easier for a dumb person to die unjustly!"

Ponduro wanted to be angry, but couldn't help it.

For a thousand years, almost no one in Huaxia Kingdom dared to talk to him like this in such a tone, he was used to being respected, and he was used to treating all people as puppets manipulated by himself, but he forgot that people in the Yang Realm still had their own thinking.

Suddenly feeling very curious, he stood up and looked at Lowe like a monster.

"Luo Zhizhou, in front of the emperor, you have to be responsible for speaking!"

If it were a normal time, after Ponduro said this, the next thing was that the Praetorian Guard would take the person who was being reprimanded, and then the person who was waiting for him was the axeman.

But today it is in the king's bedchamber, and the king still has a little power in this place.

However, Putoro said this, and Na Mo was also curious, so he said to Lowe: "Tell me, how could he have been wronged?"

Luo Wei said: "King Yuwu, this Yang San's family is indeed poor, but he is hard-working, hard-working, and never does anything like stealing chickens and touching dogs. In addition, the people of Qingzhou have always been simple, the people are kind, they do not close their doors at night, and they do not leave the road behind, under the influence of such a good environment, it is impossible for the people of Qingzhou City to have thieves ......"

"That's a different story!"

Putoro himself felt very strange that he had theorized with this little Zhizhou.

"Luo Zhizhou has already admitted that Yang San is the people of Qingzhou, and the national teacher is confused, this Yang San has such a good reputation in Qingzhou, how did he become a thief when he arrived in Kyoto?

That Yi Mo's interest was aroused again: "National Teacher, please say, where is this Yang San stole, what is it that he stole from?"

Pang Duluo shook his head, but he didn't look at Na Mo, and said viciously to Luo Wei: "Luo Zhizhou, you believe that you have governed Qingzhou smoothly and the people's hearts are good, right, then the national teacher will tell you now, this Yang San has committed a serious crime, and it is not a pity to die a hundred times." The place where he stole was actually a harem, and he wanted to steal something...... Hey, hey!"

He turned around and said to Na Mo: "That's Concubine Ruan's...... Eyes!beads!son!"

"Huh?"

Namo stood up in shock.

"This ...... Ahhhh......h That ......"

The king was frightened and for a moment incoherent.

"What, this, that?"

Pang Duro was full of excitement, and instantly returned to his previous posture, looked at the six gods and no master with disdain, and said sharply: "Such a thief, bold and reckless, actually dared to enter the palace to commit crimes, and dared to be disrespectful to Concubine Ruan, according to the law, he should have punished his nine clans." Hearing Luo Zhizhou say this today, the matter of the Jiu clan will be forgotten, and his so-called stepfathers and stepmothers will not be able to fight for a long time, and they will not be held accountable. Therefore, the national teacher was very gracious and sentenced him to death alone. ”

Turned around at Luo Wei and said majestically: "I didn't expect you to go to the emperor's bedroom today Luo Zhizhou, what did you say that there was something important to report, it turned out that you came to intercede for a heinous thief." Dare to ask Luo Zhizhou, for the sake of the reputation of the people of Qingzhou City, you actually fabricated a lie to excuse the recidivism of the imperial court, what crime should you be guilty of!"

"Ahem!"

This time, it was the general Xiao Xiao who was coughing.

Xiao Xiao stood up, half a head taller than Pondoro.

"National teacher, this is the emperor's bedroom, don't speak so loudly, okay?"

"You ......"

Pang Duro seemed to feel that the sky of Huaxia Kingdom had changed, and looking at the lonely general, he actually took half a step back.

There were only five people at the scene, Pang Duro and King Na Mo, the general Xiao Xiao, Luo Wei, the governor of Qingzhou, and the old eunuch Meow Nu, who was silent and seemed to be trembling.

Of these five people, Pondoro didn't know Luo Wei, and he didn't fear that Yimo, let alone look at the old eunuch.

But this Xiao Xiao is a monster that has survived for a thousand years.

On weekdays, he only turns a blind eye to Pontoro's arrogance, rarely expresses his opinions, and everyone is perfunctory and has nothing to do with each other. But today, General Xiao Xiao is clearly calling for the national teacher, and Pang Duro is really not very adaptable.

He can control more than 90% of the ministers in the court, and he is helpless against this general.

Na Mo looked at Pondoro's embarrassment, and suddenly it was very enjoyable.

Unconsciously ridiculed: "By the way, the national teacher, which palace does Concubine Ruan Niangniang you say live in now?"

"Shiyu Pavilion, don't you know?"

"Shiyu Pavilion?"

Na Mo groaned, searching hard in his mind for the place of Shiyu Pavilion.

Only then did Pang Duro remember that the Shiyu Pavilion where Concubine Ruan lived was very remote, and it was really possible that the king did not know.

Compared with the palace where other favored concubines live, Shiyu Pavilion is a small courtyard, like a speck of dust on the palace map, which is not easy to find inadvertently.

But Concubine Ruan was at ease in this courtyard, which was relatively separate from the palace.

This Concubine Ruan is unruly, it is estimated that she only has an empty name, and she may have never been lucky.

Pang Duro briefly analyzed the huge situation in front of him, and put aside the old eunuch, he was also in a four-to-three pattern, and then theorized that there was no chance of winning.

So he said to Na Mo: "This is the emperor's bedroom, it is not suitable to discuss the case, tomorrow morning, everyone will theorize on the main hall, and then look at the civil and military officials in the court, what do they think of this Yang San." ”

Ponduro suddenly felt that there was a very special and strange smell in this meditation hall, and he didn't want to stay here for long.

When he reached the court, 90% of the ministers were controlled by him, and when the time came, Xiao Xiao alone would not be able to make any big waves.

Mr. Ponduro's wishful thinking was good, but he underestimated a few people he wouldn't normally have to look at.