As the prince of the current dynasty, the identity and status of His Royal Highness King Wu are naturally unquestionable, so that the emperor who has been ill for a long time even has some people who can't discipline this King Wu.

Wu Wang, who has a flamboyant and domineering personality, does his own thing in terms of behavior and style, and does not take into account the feelings of others.

"Your Highness! Your Highness is angry! Please raise your noble hand and spare the little ones! ”

"Help! Dad, help me! ”

A restaurant in the distance, before I entered the door, I heard a lot of noise inside, which seemed to be full of smashing and quarrels, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a woman's low sobbing. But it is more of the scolding of His Royal Highness King Wu today and the pleading of the old man with gray temples.

"I fancy that your daughter is lifting you, and you dare not know how to lift you here!"

After saying this, King Wu raised his foot and kicked it, hitting the old man's heart.

The old man felt sorry for his daughter who was pulled by King Wu's wrist into his arms, so he only endured the pain in his chest, continued to pounce at King Wu's feet, and continued to plead bitterly.

There were originally many customers in the restaurant who were consuming and dining, and now they saw this King Wu making trouble here, and they paid for it and left, but the owner of the restaurant didn't hear it, and only concentrated on his own calculations on the counter, and paid attention to the movement here from time to time, without the slightest intention of opening his mouth to stop it.

"Fuck you! Don't cry here at this king, what a fucking disappointment! ”

Although his background is so expensive, King Wu is like being free-ranged, and now at this age, there are very few people who can restrain and discipline him.

In the private room on the second floor, listening to King Wu's more and more unbearable words, Zhuo Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was full of disgust.

"This His Royal Highness King Wu is really okay, if he doesn't know that he is King Wu, his subordinates will think that he is the son of a family of which family, the second generation of chaebol is rich, so arrogant and unreasonable!"

Zhuo Chen shook his head slightly, for him, the more bastard this King Wu is, the more beneficial it is for him.

As the so-called stand out from the crowd, there is no flock of chickens, and the white cranes that are proud of the world are not so dazzling, only King Wu is black enough to make him whiter!

"Your Highness! It's time to fight! ”

The guard at the door suddenly entered the door to report, looking at the level of panic, it was probably that King Wu was not fighting with the people arranged by Zhuo Chen, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and Zhuo Chen paced to the window.

In order to better see today's good show, Zhuo Chen carefully selected the excellent viewing location on the second floor.

Sure enough, downstairs was originally just a push-push quarrel, and there was no actual action, just because most of these people were arranged by Zhuo Chen in advance, of course, including the woman who was molested and the old man who was bullied.

It's just that now there is a person in the crowd who rushed to the front and tried to pounce on King Wu, but was surrounded by the thugs and entourage around King Wu, and his hands and feet were all pulled, and he couldn't move at all at this time.

"How did he get here?"

As soon as the words fell, a scream immediately came from downstairs.

It turned out that this Zhang Yuze passed by the restaurant, listened to the noise and the girl's crying inside, walked in to see what he was doing, and started to fight with King Wu if he didn't agree with him.

It's just that he was naturally not the opponent of King Wu and others alone, and he was soon beaten to the ground by King Wu's subordinates, and there was no room to fight back.

"Phew! If you want a hero to save the beauty, you also have to have this strength! ”

After spitting hard, King Wu led people out of the restaurant with a disappointed face.

"Your Highness, do we want to help?"

After all, the person who was beaten was Zhang Yuze, which was not in Zhuo Chen's plan.

But for Zhuo Chen, this is not a good thing.

Sure enough, within a day, the news that King Wu was drunk and molested women from good families in the restaurant was spread by ten or hundred, and it seemed to become the object of the people's complaints after tea and dinner, and this matter naturally spread to the palace and to His Majesty's ears.

"How unreasonable! He's getting more and more lawless! ”

The Son of Heaven is angry, ambushing millions of corpses, and bleeding thousands of miles!

The emperor had tolerated King Wu in every way on weekdays, but this King Wu not only did not know how to restrain himself, but intensified his efforts, and the emperor who could not bear it finally ordered to punish King Wu who was doing evil at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

The lawless King Wu naturally holds a grudge in his heart, and he covets the position that dominates the world.

It's just that a wave of unsettled waves has risen, and he has just ordered King Wu to be grounded in the palace, and finally let him stop for a few days, and the death day of Zhuo Chen's mother is here again.

According to the usual practice, the emperor summoned Zhuo Chen into the palace and asked him to pay tribute to his mother's concubine in the bedroom to express his thoughts, which was a great gift, but the male protagonist was far more than that.

"Your Majesty, can you come along to see the concubine, I'm afraid that the concubine will miss Your Majesty too!"

The deceased is the greatest, now that Zhuo Chen's mother has passed away, no matter how many emotional ties are attributed to the past, the emperor originally wanted to refuse, but looking at Zhuo Chen's eyes full of hope, he finally nodded slightly and followed Zhuo Chen to pay tribute to his mother.

However, Zhuo Chen's letting the emperor come over was by no means simply asking the emperor to come over to see his mother, he was just pretending to let the emperor recall the bits and pieces with his mother, which made him feel guilty.

At this time, the emperor frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the tablet of Zhuo Chen's mother, obviously falling into memory.

Afterwards, Zhuo Chen even pretended to be Hu De'an's mouth to find a way to let the emperor know what he had investigated before, and at this time, he naturally implicated Concubine Shu, so the emperor's anger towards Concubine Shu increased, and he went to Concubine Shu less often.

The spring breeze warms, everything recovers, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and everything is full of vitality and prosperity.

At this point, the beautiful scenery, the emperor who had been on the couch for a long time because of Mo Shihuan and Mo Shaoxuan's medicinal diet conditioning drug treatment, his body bones have been improved, and he can't wait to feel this season full of new life in person, so under the operation of the palace people, a palace banquet was ushered in.

It was just a simple meal and chat, so the emperor didn't let the ministers follow, but just called King Wu and King Liang and the palace concubines and princesses to come to participate, not so much a palace banquet as a family banquet.

It's just a good family banquet, the atmosphere was originally harmonious, and even the grounded King Wu was pardoned to participate, but because he messed up the family banquet.

"Playthings are demoralized! Playthings are demoralized! ”

The emperor's beard was upturned, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at King Wu, who was smiling proudly and unknowingly.

In order to please the emperor, King Wu sent people to find famous paintings early in the morning and wanted to present them to the emperor, but he didn't want this kind of harvest.

Until the scroll was thrown on the ground, King Wu was shocked and quickly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty atonements!" This isn't the painting I'm going to dedicate! ”

Before the painting came, it had already been dropped by Zhuo Chen early, and at this time, a picture of the Son of Heaven and the Drama Girl on the picture scroll jumped on the paper, and King Wu was speechless.