"Today, there is a good show to watch......

Sitting in the seat of the inner hall for the third time, Zhao Hongrun glanced at Zhao Tairu, the eldest uncle who sneered at him on the main seat, and the third uncle who was glaring at him angrily in the seat on the east side.

"Hongrun, today, we must make a result for the matter of Sanchuan."

The third uncle, who was scolded by Zhao Hongrun a few days ago, was still the first to speak today.

However, before discussing the matter of Sanchuan, the third uncle began to denounce Zhao Hongrun's impolite sitting posture, probably to save the face of being scolded by Zhao Hongrun a few days ago and vent the anger in his heart.

In this regard, Zhao Hongrun's attitude seemed very calm, and he said with a smile: "Third uncle, I thought you were more concerned about the matter of Sanchuan, but I never thought that my sitting posture was more important than the matter of Sanchuan?" …… Third uncle, does the king's sitting posture displease you like this? ”

The third uncle snorted coldly when he heard this, and said coldly: "In front of the ancestors, sitting like you is simply disrespectful, look at the hall, who else sits like this?" ”

He pointed to the people in the hall.

As he said, except for Zhao Hongrun, all the people in the inner hall are sitting upright, even if it is the ancient uncle Zhao Tairu, who is also sitting on his knees with his back straight.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun chuckled and said, "It's just a sitting posture, why care so much?" ”

"Is this just a sitting position? It's etiquette! It's upbringing! The third uncle snorted coldly and scolded: "If you are as uneducated as you, how will people in the world think of my Ji surname Zhao family?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun rolled his eyes, and after looking the third uncle up and down a few times, he said lightly: "The third uncle is kneeling on the ground...... It's standard, but this king still hasn't heard of the name of the third uncle. ”

"You ......" The third uncle suddenly choked with anger, and said in a deep voice with anger: "That's your junior who is lonely and unheard!" …… The old man's name is Yuyu, two generations older than you, come to Yu! ”

"Zhao Laiyu ......" Zhao Hongrun read word by word, then shook his head and said lightly: "I haven't heard of it." ”

The third uncle, Zhao Laiyu, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "The old man is ashamed to be the head of the previous Zongfu, and he has been in power for decades, but you haven't heard of it?" Ha! This is enough proof that you are unheard. ”

"Not really." Zhao Hongrun shook his head and said lightly: "I have six million people in the Great Wei, distributed all over the country, and the third uncle thinks that there are more people who know 'Su Wang Hongrun', or more people than 'Zhao Laiyu, the former Zongfu Zongzheng'?" ”

The third uncle was speechless.

After all, with the two great victories of Chu State and Sanchuan State, Zhao Hongrun's reputation has already spread throughout Wei State.

It is no exaggeration to say that among the ten Wei people, at least half have heard of "Su Wang Hongrun", and what about "the former Zongfu Zongzheng Zhao Laiyu"? If it weren't for the locals of Daliang, the royal capital, I am afraid they would not have heard of this name. Even, a Wei person like Wen Shaobo, who was born in a small place, didn't even know the Zongfu at all.

The two are not the same at all.

"Sure enough, it's still a matter of fame." Zhao Hongrun concluded with a smile.

Hearing this, the third uncle became more and more angry in his heart, and said coldly: "Junior, don't think that if you are lucky enough to win a few battles, you are qualified to make a big deal in the sect, in the eyes of the old man, you are always an uneducated junior!" ”

"Coincidentally!" Zhao Hongrun smiled and said lightly: "In the eyes of this king, the third uncle, you are just an old thing who can only rely on the old and sell the old. …… How many victories did you say this king won by luck? Hahaha, why don't you see the third uncle, you are "lucky" to show this king? Right now, South Korea in the north is threatening Shanyang County of the Great Wei Dynasty, is this a chance, Third Uncle, don't you show it? ”

"......" The third uncle opened his mouth, speechless.

Seeing this, Zhao Hongrun squinted his eyes and sneered: "It seems that it is not this king who is making a big fuss, but a self-righteous old thing...... What a wreck, third uncle. ”

"You ......"

"What are you?" Interrupting the third uncle's words, Zhao Hongrun said lightly: "If one day, the Korean in the north dares to infringe on the interests of my Great Wei, this king will still personally command the army, go to the conquest, and use the so-called 'luck' of the third uncle to defeat the invading Korean army." This is the duty that this king thinks he should shoulder as a royal family surnamed Ji. …… Perhaps, the third uncle can also try it, maybe those Koreans will retreat or even surrender after seeing the upright sitting posture of the third uncle. ”

It may be that he was scolded by Zhao Hongrun a few days ago, and the third uncle's psychological endurance today is obviously better than a few days ago, so that after hearing Zhao Hongrun's ridicule, he didn't hold his chest like he did a few days ago and looked like he might faint at any time.

He said with a look of disgust: "The old man is not good at military affairs, so he is ridiculed by you......"

"What does the third uncle mean that he thinks he is inferior to this king in leading troops to fight? Haha, this king is only sixteen this year, third uncle, third uncle, it seems that you have really lived a lifetime empty......" Zhao Hongrun shook his head and laughed.

The third uncle's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to theorize a few words, but at this time, he heard Zhao Tairu, the uncle on the main throne, say lightly: "Come to Yu, today is just to discuss the matter of Sanchuan, what do you care about other things?" After that, he glanced at Zhao Hongrun and said lightly: "Like Hongrun, it can only prove that his mother didn't teach him well, and he is not a virtuous woman." Hey, the old man thought at the beginning, how could the daughter of such a commoner be qualified to enter the palace as a concubine? Besides, my body is still weak......"

Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun, who was still full of ridicule just now, suddenly lowered his face, and said coldly: "Zhao Tairu, what did you say?" ”

『……』

Zhao Yuanyan glanced at Zhao Hongrun, whose face was full of frost, on the one hand, he was surprised that the latter dared to name his uncle, and on the other hand, he was secretly worried that this matter was getting worse.

As we all know in the court, King Su Hongrun does not lie to anyone, but there is only one person who can count him, and that is Concubine Shen Shu of Ningxiang Palace.

Only when he was counted down by Concubine Shen Shu, this King Su would not have the slightest complaint, and in addition, even if it was his father, Emperor Wei Tianzi, this sixteen-year-old boy would think about revenge.

"Do you name the old man?" Uncle Tai's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "Sure enough, what kind of mother you have, what kind of son will be born." ”

In the entire inner hall, there was no sound, even those princes and kings had already sensed that Zhao Hongrun's face was a little wrong.

Suddenly, Zhao Hongrun laughed.

"Hahaha, hahahaha-"

"......" Uncle Tai frowned and looked at Zhao Hongrun, who was laughing wildly in the hall.

"Good, good." After half a ring, Zhao Hongrun, who stopped laughing, looked up at his uncle and said in a deep voice: "At first, this king was a little reluctant, but now, this king will not show mercy to his subordinates......"

With that, he actually stood up and sat upright like everyone else in the hall.

It's just that the complexion is gloomy and terrifying.

"Hmph, bluff." Uncle Tai snorted lightly and said lightly: "Hurry up and decide, Sanchuan's matter." ”

"What's the hurry?" Zhao Hongrun, who was sitting precariously, said lightly: "My father has not arrived yet." ”

『……』

Uncle Tai glanced at Zhao Hongrun, and sneered in his heart: Do you think that when your father is here, he can support you?

"Okay, just wait for your father to come."

It didn't take long for Wei Tianzi to step into the inner hall accompanied by the great eunuch Tong Xian and Li Cheng, the leader of the Three Guards.

Wei Tianzi was surprised to find that his son Zhao Hongrun's face was extremely gloomy and murderous.

"What's going on?"

Wei Tianzi was really a little puzzled in his heart.

He never imagined that someone would touch the scales in his son's heart.

And after seeing Wei Tianzi arrive, Uncle Tai instructed Zong Wei Yu Linlang to add seats, and said to Zhao Hongrun impatiently: "Okay, junior, your father is here, let's end it quickly, the old man is tired and has no time to entangle with you." ”

"Old immortal, don't worry, it will be over soon."

Under Wei Tianzi's stunned gaze, Zhao Hongrun said lightly: "Everyone, since everyone has arrived, let's end this farce as soon as possible according to what the old immortal said." …… I think the authority of the sect is too heavy and should be weakened! ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The third uncle frowned and looked at Zhao Hongrun.

At this time, the third uncle couldn't help but sneer: "Junior, what are you talking nonsense?" You think you can ...... with your words."

After that, he was suddenly stunned, because he found that he was the only one speaking among all the people present.

Whether it was Zhao Yuanyan, the current Zongzheng of the Zongfu who was sitting on his right, or the four princes and kings in the seat opposite, including Wei Tianzi, who had just come, none of them opened their mouths to scold.

"How...... What's going on?'

The third uncle, Zhao Laiyu, looked at everyone in the hall in horror, and the other two elders of the same generation, the cousin uncle and the little uncle, were also full of shock.

"This...... Well done!'

At this time, Wei Tianzi also glanced around the hall, and saw that Zhao Yuanyan and the four princes and kings were all pretending to be deaf and dumb, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

He couldn't wait to open his mouth to support his son at this moment, but because he didn't know how Zhao Hongrun did it, for the sake of prudence, he didn't speak immediately, as if he hadn't heard it.

The atmosphere in the hall has become a little wrong.

Uncle Zhao Tairu also felt it, he thought that the four princes and kings didn't speak just because they didn't want to be insulted by Zhao Hongrun's poisonous tongue, but if even Zhao Yuanyan was silent, then this matter would not be right.

"Yuan Yan? Yuan Yan! Uncle Tai called Zhao Yuanyan's name, but no matter what he called, Zhao Yuanyan always kept silent.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun, who was sitting in a precarious position, raised his head, looked at his uncle, who was already a little panicked, and said lightly: "Old horseman, this king knows, you must have heard that this king visited the four clan uncles including King Chengling before and after, as well as the second uncle, but you didn't expect that this king could move them, right?" …… Times are different, and it seems that you old things who only rely on the old and sell the old, it's time to give way. Oh, by the way, this king has reached an agreement with the four clan uncles, and they will not pay the compensation of 10 million taels of silver, and the clan will not pay it, and this money will be repaid by the descendants of the eldest uncle and the third uncle. Again...... If you don't have money, you sell your property! ”

Uncle Tai looked at Zhao Yuanyan and the four princes and kings in disbelief, but when he saw them, he still pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if he hadn't heard anything.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun slowly stood up, pointed at his uncle, and said, "Get up, old thing, this position no longer belongs to you!" (To be continued.) )