Several Yuzhang officials were at the mercy of the little eunuch like puppets.

Pull down the sleeve a little to cover the bruises on your wrists.

The collar is lifted up to look more energetic.

The crown of the hair is a little crooked, and it is straightened. And the dust on the clothes, dust off the ......

The face, which looks quite normal, has been slapped, and the face looks a little ruddy, but not swollen. The little eunuchs in the palace counted one by one, and they all counted it in their hearts. Those who have been slapped look healthier than those who have not been slapped.

"Eunuch, it's done."

"Hmm." Wei Zhongxian glanced at it simply, it was not bad, "Come in." ”

As Wei Zhongxian's words fell, the door opened.

The chamberlains had been waiting for the house early, keeping an eye on the movement outside the door.

"Eunuch Wei, Your Majesty is waiting, please come in."

"How are you feeling?" Wei Zhongxian asked.

"Your Majesty drinks tea more frequently today." Where did the little eunuch dare to talk about the Son of Heaven, he said something that his lips were not right for the horse's mouth.

Wei Zhongxian nodded, knowing in his heart.

Due to the limitations of the roasted tea skills of the times, the tea of Da Zhou can only be said to be okay. It's okay here, it's not modest, it's really "okay"! Lu Cheng, who doesn't like tea too much, doesn't like tea even more.

Lu Cheng is fond of sweetness, and she often rewards herself with a glass of honey water when she is in a bad mood or when she is particularly tired. Because she was afraid of tooth decay, she drank the most boiled water.

So Lu Cheng drinks tea channel today, that is, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Wei Zhongxian slowed down and waited for a few people behind him.

When the few people in the back stepped into the Tai Chi Hall with one foot, their eyes kept turning, looking left and right. It looks like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden.

There are actually not too many officials who can have the opportunity to enter the Daming Palace after Dengke. And the officials who enter the Taiji Hall are even rarer.

Although they came in as prisoners, a thought of "this life is worth it" inexplicably floated in their hearts.

The officials of Yuzhang were first tortured in prison, and then they were beaten by the little eunuchs as a tool for flattery, so their pace was very slow.

After entering the Taiji Palace, Wei Zhongxian couldn't reprimand them anymore, Wei Zhongxian could only aim at their pace, and then ...... Slower than them!

Lu Cheng's mood is not beautiful, and he will definitely suffer first if he finds it.

"Coming?" Lu Cheng's tone was very calm, as if he was greeting an old friend.

But not seeing him, but seeing his cup broke the fake peace that seemed to entertain an old friend.

The cup came to him, but no one dared to hide from it.

Lu Cheng's accuracy in throwing the cup was not too good, but it was okay to be unable to stand the number of people coming to him.

The teacup struck a man, and the man's forehead was smashed by the teacup, and the blood ran down his left cheek, left to his neck, and then stained his collar red.

Wei Zhongxian breathed a sigh of relief after watching a cup of hit.

Then he began to observe the environment with his peripheral vision.

Fleur was right next to everyone, but it seemed to be closer than before. No, maybe she was a little farther away from everyone just now.

Wei Zhongxian then peeked, and then he found the fragments of teacups on the ground.

Originally, a palace maid came out to clean it in time. But the palace maid who was cleaning was stopped by Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng meant to pile up the debris, preferably into a hill.

Several Yuzhang officials stood in line, and then said in unison: "The criminal ministers knock on my emperor, may my emperor live long live, long live, long live." ”

The Yuzhang officials standing in the row knelt down suddenly, and then kowtowed heavily.

Lu Cheng didn't speak, and they could only endure the stinging pain brought to them by the fragments of the teacup.