Chapter 8 Su Muyu shows his might

"The minister just thinks that the illegitimate son of a princess is not qualified to be a prince at all."

"Bold Hu Jian, you dare to insult King Zhiwu! Long Zhixuan slapped the dragon chair hard and shouted angrily.

"Wechen don't dare." Hu Jian said that he didn't dare, but his tone and his expression were completely good, and he didn't dare to say anything, "It's just that Princess Xuanyang has never married in her life, and her son's identity can only be illegal, such a lowly status, can he be crowned king just because he saved the emperor?"

Hu Jian paused, and continued to say with a lofty look: "Besides, how can the emperor guarantee that this Su Muyu is not colluding with those anti-thieves?"

"Genius, what a genius, Lord Hu Jian." Su Muyu paced in front of Hu Jian with a seemingly gentle smile, Hu Jian looked at Su Muyu's fierce eyes, and his momentum couldn't help but weaken, but his tone was still unabated.

"Don't dare to be!"

"What don't you dare." Su Muyu smiled very gently, if it weren't for Long Zhixuan seeing Su Muyu's fiery temper before, he really thought that Su Muyu was a gentle person.

Hu Jian, Hu Jian, are you Garfield if you don't exert your power as this prince?--Su Muyu raised his eyebrows, and his tone of voice immediately became menacing: "Only a ceiling wood like you can say such stupid words, isn't it?"

"You!"

"What are you! What are you? Regardless of the life experience of this prince, you don't need to worry about it, this prince's mother is the sister of the former emperor, and if you are disrespectful to the mother of this prince, you are disrespectful to the royal family, and if you are disrespectful to the emperor, you are disrespectful to the emperor! Su Muyu frowned coldly.

"You! Hu Jian faintly had some bruised muscles.

The corners of Su Muyu's lips hooked up a sarcastic smile, and he deliberately said at a very fast speed: "Lord Hu Jian, where is this prince disrespectful? When did this prince be? Which ear did you hear that this prince was untrustworthy? Isn't this prince's mother the emperor's own sister? Isn't this prince's mother a member of the royal family? Isn't it disrespectful to the emperor? Is it disrespectful to the royal family, isn't it disrespectful to the emperor? Is it disrespectful to the emperor? Where is this prince's mouthful?"

Hu Jian obviously knew that Su Muyu was talking nonsense, but he couldn't find the wrong place in Su Muyu's words, and he held his breath for a while.

Small, how can you resist the skills of this prince's debate team?

"What's the matter, Lord Hu Jian, you can't speak, or have you already admitted that you are your own words, you don't need to explain, explanation is to cover up, and to cover up is to cover up."

"You ......"

Su Muyu didn't give Hu Jian a chance to breathe, and continued to attack without hesitation: "It turns out that Lord Hu Jian is a person who is a false person, so what you said about the collusion between this prince and the anti-thief is also your false word? Otherwise, when did this prince collude with the anti-thief? Where did this prince collude with the anti-thief? Which eye did you see that this prince colluded with the anti-thief? Can't say it, right? Lord Hu Jian, since you have nothing to say, then don't believe it."

Hu Jian was already coughing angrily from Su Muyu, and he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Besides, this prince has made meritorious contributions to saving the emperor, what is the problem with the emperor rewarding this prince? Of course, you can't blame my mother, I know that Lord Hu Jian shouldn't dare, right? In this case, do you want the emperor to be an emperor who has no merit or demerit?"

Hu Jian took a step back abruptly, pointed at Su Muyu with his finger, and kept trembling, his lips turned pale.

"This prince wants to say one last thing."

Su Muyu smiled at Hu Jian, and then slapped Hu Jian's hand down with his hand, "This prince has called himself 'this prince' for so long, and you haven't stopped a word, this is obviously that you have already agreed with the position of this prince, otherwise you should stop this prince from pretending to be a member of the royal family, you ...... Didn't you do that?"

Su Muyu raised a triumphant smile, looking at Hu Jian, who was blue and had protruding green muscles, very proud.

Long Zhixuan looked at Su Muyu's menacing and sophistically arrogant Hu Jian from above, and he couldn't say a word, and his heart was also very happy, at this time, seeing that Su Muyu was almost arguing, he immediately helped and said: "Is there anyone else who has an opinion on me canonizing Su Muyu as the King of Zhiwu?"

"The emperor is wise, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Everyone knelt and shouted long live, including Hu Jian, who was full of resentment.

"Emperor Xie!" Su Muyu's loud voice echoed across the palace.