Xiao Linzi's white face had a layer of doubt, but he was a roundworm in the emperor's stomach, and just by listening to this sentence, he knew what Yubeichuan meant.

Respectfully withdrew from the hall, bent slightly to Xiahou Yuqiong, Xiahou Yuqiong bowed slightly, and said, "Please also ask my father-in-law to find someone to take care of my daughter and this brother-in-law who is not in trouble, I ......"

"General, Your Majesty doesn't want to see you, what Your Majesty wants to see is Miss Tang Tang."

Xiahou Yuqiong frowned, and said coldly: "My daughter is timid and can't stand the shining light of His Majesty's dragon face, or this general will go in to explain, so that the Wang family can return my wife to a clean reputation." ”

"General, you know Your Majesty's temperament, if Miss Tang Tang goes in, maybe she can say it well, if you go in, even if Your Majesty's heart is towards you, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty will think that it is you, holding the military power to bully people."

Xiao Linzi always maintained this smile, and his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

When Hua Tangtang heard this, he was stunned, and looked over the small forest to look at the little emperor in the hall who was obviously just sitting calmly, but it was difficult to hide his aura, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Let go of Xiahou Yuqiong's hand and said, "Please also ask my father-in-law to take me to the palace to reply." ”

She's cowardly, but she's not stupid.

Although the little emperor seems to be in the limelight in recent years, there are many of them in the court.

For example, Wang Huaide is a member of the Fan family.

And her father, who is at the border all the year round, has no brothers and sisters at home, so there is no huge and intertwined connection.

She knew that if Wang Huaide and the Fan family formed a group, the little emperor would not be able to protect her father.

If her father enters the main hall, the civil official will open his mouth, and her father will lose his military power at the least, and he will be ...... at worst Don't even think about leading troops to fight in this life.

If Xiahou Mansion can't lead troops to fight, wouldn't it give the kings of various places a chance?

Hua Tangtang's little face turned white, and after entering the hall, he respectfully gave Yu Beichuan a big salute.

But his heart was dripping blood, the last time he saw him, it was still at the horse farm, and he still gave her a beat.

Thinking about the three thousand taels of gold I wanted, I'm afraid I don't even have a hair anymore.

Yu Beichuan didn't tell her to get up, and she didn't dare to move.

Waiting for Yu Beichuan to finish reading the last line in his hand, put a check, then close it, put it aside, and looked at the dazzles, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Say, why did you go to tear down the door of Wang Huaide and Lord Wang's house, which I rely on the most?"

Hua Tangtang's whole body trembled, his little hand subconsciously clenched into a fist, seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head suddenly, and said coldly: "My Hua Tangtang was also raised well since childhood, I know what is right and what is wrong, but I don't think there is anything wrong with today's things, my mother was humiliated in vain, but the daughter of the Wang family refused to apologize to my mother, I went to demolish the Wang family, I want everyone in the world to know, the Wang family dares to say something like that, I dare to slap them in the face, who my mother is, no one knows better than the people of the good family in Peony Alley." ”

Mikitagawa chuckled, his eyes clearly looking at a fool.

Wang Huaide smiled proudly, kowtowed to the young Yu Beichuan, and said, "Your Majesty, she admitted it, and asked Your Majesty to call the shots for Weichen." ”

Yu Beichuan put down the pen in his hand and said, "Little thing, come here." ”

Hua Tangtang was stunned, shouldn't an old man like Wang Huaide be called an old thing?

Dot? Where is he small?

She lay on the ground, frowning, thinking that the little emperor was sick or had any special hobbies.