223 In My Name (18)
What the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion said can be said to be a bit rebellious, how dare the little followers easily echo it?
One by one, they were silenced when they heard the words, and shrank their heads and pretended to be quails, anyway, they refused to talk easily anyway.
No one echoed what he said, and the little prince of Dingjun Houfu felt a little surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you suddenly speak?" Do you think I'm guessing wrong? ”
Hearing this, the little followers almost wanted to cry.
They didn't think that the little prince of Dingjun Houfu guessed wrong, in fact, they just thought that he guessed too right, so they didn't dare to easily agree, okay?
After all, no matter how unkind the emperor is, he is still the emperor, a person who borrows ten of them and does not dare to arrange it at will behind his back.
What's more, if these words are passed out, it will be a great crime of rebellion, if they are unlucky, the emperor will know about it.
When the emperor punishes the crime, the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion may not be good, but they have been unable to eat and walk around all these years, and even lose their heads.
So, do they dare to go along with it?
You know, although eating melons is happy, but the small life is more important, if you lose your life for the sake of eating melons, it will be more than worth the loss.
Thinking about it like this, the heads of the little followers couldn't help but hang lower.
After waiting for a long time to respond, the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion understood that these people might not respond to him anymore.
In the final analysis, they are still too timid, afraid that if they say something that should not be said, they will be liquidated by the emperor and lose their lives.
Therefore, in this world, there are really not many people like him who dare to speak and think.
The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion once again felt the invincible loneliness.
But there's no way around it.
The little attendants didn't speak, and he couldn't pry open their mouths and force them to speak.
Subconsciously pursed his lips, and the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion said with some displeasure: "I knew that you were all so boring, so my son wouldn't come out with you to play." ”
"With this effort, I might as well read a few more books in the academy, or simply go to Sixiju to watch a few plays."
"You guys, don't talk about stupid brains, after all, this is innate, and I can't blame you, but every time I talk to you, you can't hold back a fart for a long time, it's really boring."
"My son doesn't want to play with you anymore, and I'm going to break off my friendship with you today!"
After saying this, the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion really threw off his sleeves and left, looking determined to return to the bridge with the little followers.
Where did the little followers think that they just went through the routine operation process, and they were so angry that their boss walked away.
I was dumbfounded for a while, and I didn't know what to do at all.
By the time they finally came back to their senses and remembered that they should keep the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion, the others had already run away in the carriage.
Followers: ???
It seems that he suddenly offended the boss?
But what did they do?
Is it because I didn't eat melons happily with the boss?
The little followers were very confused, but they could only look at the car of the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion in a daze.
When the car of the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion disappeared completely, they were still thinking in their hearts about how to save the heart of their boss. Trade Winds Literature Network
Perhaps, let the gossip between Shangshufu and the emperor and the king of Nanping become the hottest topic of conversation in Kyoto, so that the eldest of their family can find someone to talk about the gossip of interest anytime and anywhere, can make him a little happier?
Little follower No. 2 thought so, and gradually had a plan in his heart......
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After leaving Wangchun Tower, the little prince of Dingjun Houfu did not return to the house immediately, but went to Sixi Ju instead.
Sixiju is the largest opera troupe in the capital, and its fame is so great that even the pear orchard in the palace that specializes in rehearsing plays cannot be compared with it.
Therefore, the dignitaries and nobles in the capital love to come here to watch a play, listen to a song or something when they have nothing to do.
It can be said that these four happy residences are the largest entertainment venues in the capital, and they are also the kind that is the only one.
After the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion entered the Sixi Residence, he did not go directly to the private room he had set up as usual, but went to a secret room in the backyard first under the hint of the guy in the store.
This secret room is very hidden, not to mention the whole hidden underground, and it is still around, and those who come here for the first time have to be dizzy.
But the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion walked very smoothly all the way, and at a glance, he knew that he had come I don't know how many times.
Finally, after walking through the underground corridor, another stone gate appeared in front of me.
The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion easily twisted a mechanism on the side, and the stone gate began to slowly separate to the sides.
After the door opened, a long figure came straight into the eyes of the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis's Mansion.
Seeing the tall back of the Zhilan jade tree in front of him, the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion couldn't help but roll his eyes, and complained: "I said that your aesthetics are really strange, this is clearly a secret room, but you have made it into a sense of déjà vu in the tomb, who are you trying to scare?" ”
Hearing the noisy voice of the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis' Mansion, the man finally turned around slowly, revealing a face as cold as jade, which was actually the king of Nanping, who had long been abolished in the eyes of everyone.
Mo Yao didn't even glance at the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion who was deliberately looking for fault, and said directly: "How do you know that this place will not become anyone's tomb in the future?" ”
The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis' Mansion: "......"
He couldn't take that.
He was afraid that if he said a few more words, this would become a place for him to bury his bones in the future.
The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion inexplicably has a feeling of getting on the wrong thief ship.
"I'm too lazy to tell you."
The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion decisively ended the topic, and turned to business, "I have already handed out the words, and it is estimated that in two days, the one in the palace will be able to hear the rumors." ”
When talking about business, the expression of the little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion was a little serious, and it seemed quite reliable.
"That's good." Mo Yao replied.
The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion couldn't help frowning, and his face, which had always been cynical, was dyed a little dignified for the first time.
"Do you really want to turn your face with the emperor at this time? Actually, I think we can wait a little longer. The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion persuaded.
But Mo Yao was unmoved when he heard this, and his tone sounded very resolute, "Don't wait, now is the best time." ”
"But ......"
The little prince of the Dingjun Marquis Mansion wanted to persuade him again, but Mo Yao didn't give him this opportunity.
I only listened to him say word by word: "You don't have to say it anymore, I have made up my mind, and it is now." ”