Anyway, I think it's better for me not to speak, and I panic when you ask, and it's not, and it's not a dumb riddle.

"Yes, yes, I'm a benevolent emperor, I think I can let you go, and I don't know what the national teacher thinks." Ying Fu smiled, but in the eyes of the crossing man, this smile can eat people, it is simply a flamboyant dance!

"Of course I won't mind, it's up to Your Majesty to decide." The national teacher said gently, and in his tone, he seemed to be secretly elevating himself and belittling Yingfu.

It's not so easy to make me a villain alone, don't try to push the black pot on me, dear.

Mousse didn't know about such a large-scale psychological palace fighting scene.

I just felt that magical atmosphere came again. Because every time this atmosphere comes, nothing good happens.

"So, my lord, what do you think?"

I didn't expect the ball to kick over and over, and finally come back to me. Mousse came back to his senses a little dazed, "Just do what you have to do." ”

"Then lock this guy up at home and talk to his prime minister's father, I think it's better not to walk around at home during this time, so as not to cause unhappiness to others." Ying Fu said with a pleasant face, "Don't worry, I will pass on the holy decree to your father in a while, you don't have to worry that your father is too slow to know." ”

“…… Thank you, Your Majesty. The crossing man didn't dare to speak, he could think that this simple stay at home was definitely not so simple to stay at home.

Oh no, I died before I got out of school, and I didn't think that I would be grounded before I could go home.

Of course, this notice is still very in place, and as soon as these words were spoken, the guards next to them came out. It was almost full, and the river by the river was even collected, and then it was passed to the prime minister's mansion.

In the prime minister's mansion, sitting in the living room, the prime minister, who was leisurely drinking tea, was furious after receiving the holy decree. After the person left, he finally pushed down the teacup on the table fiercely, and gritted his teeth in a tone: "What did this damn rebel do outside?" ”

"I actually asked the emperor to send me such a message in person, I really don't want your father to be on top, the black yarn hat has been there!! Come on, give me the young master quickly, and bring it back from there to be grounded!! ”

"Don't think about going out for the past two years, let alone the year that the emperor said, that uncompetitive son, Song He, look at your good work, and actually do such a thing!!!"

The prime minister roared angrily, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was his voice, and his voice was really full of energy.

"Oh, sir, don't be angry first, get your salary back first." The aunt said tremblingly.

"Retrieved? Hehe, of course, I have to get it back now, and immediately and immediately, tie me up and tie it back!! "And staying above the wall of the Prime Minister's Palace, the birds flew away in fright because of the small sound of brushing.

What Mousse didn't expect was such a prank. The plot is dramatized and rushes by.

The prime minister's manpower was dispatched very quickly, and this place was not far from the prime minister's mansion, and it was the center of the entire Wan'an. The people living in Wan'an Center are basically rich and noble, or they are big officials in the imperial court.

The prime minister also bumped his body and rushed over licking his old face. Then he stared at the crossing man with angry eyes, and then knelt down with a snap, kneeling in front of His Majesty and the national teacher, and admitting his mistake.

"The minister really deserves death for his crimes......"

"Let the old minister take this rebel home and discipline him strictly!"

"Your Majesty, it's all a rebel's mistake, and he will definitely not be able to go out for two years! If he dares to go out again, I'll break his dog's leg!" ”

"National teacher, you really deserve death if you are offended......"

……

After the prime minister said a lot of words of repeated reflection, he then dragged this damn rebel to hurry home.

Even passers-by could see that the prime minister's hairstyle was messy, and his forehead was bruised.