Not lifting it is a serious illness.

Especially for men, it is a matter of sexual happiness in the second half of life.

But Chu Dumen didn't dare to go to Ziqian Mo because of this disease. Why? Because it's a shame!

He could only rub the ground secretly and find the doctors to treat him.

Even the "quack" Tang Taihong, whom he disliked, was found.

Ran goose.

It's not useful.

"Returning to Your Majesty, if you don't do this, it is not an organic lesion, and there is no psychological disorder." Taihong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Chu Dumen's brows furrowed: "I don't understand, I speak human words!" ”

The corners of Taihong's mouth twitched, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to beat the emperor to death: "To put it simply, Your Majesty, your organ is not sick at all." If you are sick, it is your nerve sensitivity, which cannot be cured. ”

Joke.

Shallow foam grass, that kind of elixir, can only grow in the secret realm of Burning Xi, and each one is worth a fortune.

He has been refining medicine for so many years, but he has never been able to get a single strain.

How can it be possible to solve the side effects of shallow foam?

Doesn't that mean it's hard for him!

"Get out!" Chu Dumen exploded, and with a flick of his sleeves, the teacups on the imperial desk were swept to the ground, and even the music was wet.

“…… The minister retired. ”

He left.

It's just that after exiting the imperial study, the respect on his face was swept away, and it was replaced by a heavy disdain: "If it weren't for the sake of the first emperor and Guan'er, Lao Tzu wouldn't be too lazy to serve you, hum!" ”

Shantai Guan'er is his daughter and the concubine of the second prince.

As for the first emperor Chu Wangzhong, he had a fateful friendship with him, and he had the grace to support him.

*。 *。 *

The other side.

Zi Qianmo, Mo Yan, and Zi Kun took a carriage and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Hahaha, Qianmo, you're so smart." Zi Kun gave a thumbs up and praised his good granddaughter, "I actually thought of such a method, the evil dog emperor, I am afraid that the rest of his life will be worse than death." ”

Zi Qianmo still had a paralyzed face, but he was happy in his heart.

How can the enemy not be happy when he is punished?

But—

"Grandpa."

"Huh?"

"There's one thing I doubt."

"What's the matter, just say it, grandpa will give you a staff officer." Zikun was in a good mood, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

Zi Qianmo's shallow pupils narrowed slightly, and said, "This Chu Dumen looks stupid. ”

Mo Yan interjected coldly: "It's not just stupid, it's just mentally retarded." After a pause, he added, "Both lustful and mentally retarded." ”

Even his little Momo dares to covet it, he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

When I think about it, I get angry.

Knock over a vat of vinegar.

"Yes." Zi Qianmo nodded in agreement.

Mo Dayan's children's shoes were instantly appeased a lot.

His little Momo really hated the dog emperor, and the sourness in his heart was reduced a little.

"That's the problem." Zi Qianmo continued, "Chu Dumen is so mediocre that he didn't even go to court early, so let the minister wait in the outer room of the dormitory. It doesn't look like a person who is very deep in the city. ”

She even felt that with Chu Dumen's actions, the Beilan Kingdom did not perish, and it was already a miracle in itself.

"He's just an idiot." Zi Kun looked disdainful.

He has been in the court for many years, and among the three of them, he has the most contact with Chu Dumen and has the most right to speak, "Now that I think about it, I really don't look like a scheming person." ”

Mo Yan reacted the fastest, looked at Zi Qianmo, and said in a deep voice: "Do you suspect that behind the Chudu Gate, there are still masters sitting in charge?" ”