Listening to Tang Bohu's words, Zhu Houye was stunned, and looked straight at Tang Bohu, who was looking at him worriedly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Resignation?

If it is said that before Tang Bohu goes crazy today, Tang Bohu will resign, Ning Wangfu will not allow it, because Tang Bohu is the signboard of Ning Wang's father and son Corporal Lixian, if people leave, what will others say? Doesn't it mean that your father and son can't tolerate Tang Bohu, which makes people want to retreat?

If there is no Ye Chunqiu here today, Tang Bohu after running naked will indeed have no use value for King Ning's father and son, a madman who brought jokes to King Ning's mansion, what else to do?

But...... Now Tang Bohu must not leave.

Zhu Houye was full of uneasiness, he didn't know how much Tang Bohu knew, and what he said to Ye Chunqiu, no matter what, he had to go back and explain it clearly, and even, this person should be monitored, all just in case.

If Tang Bohu is really let go, how will his father explain it?

After Zhu Houye was stunned, anger surfaced in his heart, he never expected that Tang Bohu would dare to say such things after humiliating their father and son.

Zhu Houye tried hard to suppress his anger, but his voice was much colder, and said, "Oh, let's think about this matter in the long run, shouldn't Mr. Tang show his father?" Let's ...... first"

"Nope." Tang Bohu said: "I'll leave now, I'll go back to Nanzhili today, and please ......."

"Shut up!" Zhu Houye's patience was finally exhausted, this house slave is too presumptuous!

Zhu Houye continued coldly: "Tang Bohu, you forgot, you are just a lowly official, if it weren't for your father to promote you, you became the guest of the palace, otherwise, what are you?" It's just a dog-like thing, do you really think that relying on your own talents, you can be presumptuous here? ”

Something like a dog......

Tang Bohu took a step back weakly, almost falling backwards, his face showing great pain.

Yes, something like a dog, more than ten years ago, where would he have thought that as Xie Yuan, he would be a dog-like thing, but now, such filthy words came out of Zhu Houye's mouth, without the slightest respect, and it was completely naked. Naked contempt.

Tang Bohu's eyes were red, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and his body trembled slightly, it could be seen that he was suppressing this grief, his chest was rising and falling, and he only hated why he was living in this world.

"Let's go!" Zhu Houye coldly spit out another word.

He felt that his words seemed to be too heavy, or rather, he shouldn't have said it on this occasion, after all, there were 'outsiders' here, so he just wanted to leave with Tang Bohu as soon as possible.

Tang Bohu's tears couldn't help falling, his shoulders kept trembling, trembling more and more, and there was a crystal clear sticky substance under his nose, and then, he finally couldn't help it, and cried bitterly.

This time he was not crazy, but the real grief was in the bone marrow, and he suddenly fell to the ground and knelt down towards Zhu Houye.

He even thought in his heart that his family should not have self-esteem today, but why was he so emotional because of this ridiculous dignity?

He kowtowed fiercely to Zhu Houye and said, "Your Highness...... Your Highness, let me go, I'...... I...... I just want to go back to Nanzhili, here...... It's too cold here, the grass people are cold, it's very cold, and to this day, the grass people have no desires and no desires, and they just want to wander the rivers and lakes from now on, and King Ning is kind...... Grace ......"

Speaking of this, Tang Bohu finally couldn't hold back, couldn't say any more, and burst into tears.

Ye Chunqiu looked desolate, and he had already looked away.

But what can this be, after all, this was chosen by Tang Bohu himself.

Ye Chunqiu gently tugged on Deng Jian's sleeve, but Deng Jian stood still and refused to leave.

Zhu Houye is no longer impatient, and even angry and ashamed, as the king of the county, not to mention the son of King Ning, how noble his identity is, what he said has always been a certainty, and today this Tang Bohu has made him lose his temper, especially in front of outsiders, so that he can't get off the stage.

Zhu Houye said coldly: "This king said, go back first." ”

"No, don't go......" Tang Bohu stood up, the whole person was like a walking corpse, and he was about to walk in the other direction, staggering, but was stopped by several Zhu Houye's personal guards.

Zhu Houye said angrily: "Tang Yin, you ...... So presumptuous, do you dare to take the words of this king as the wind in your ears? ”

He looked at Tang Bohu with disgust, stepped forward, and quickly raised his hand, and a few ear scrapers slapped it hard.

What a talent, what a scholar, originally this guy was still useful, but now, it has made King Ning and his son a big joke.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......

Zhu Houye was very ruthless, every slap was extremely simple, and Tang Bohu's face suddenly had a few more blood marks, and blood and tears were mixed together.

His face was hot, but Tang Bohu was already stunned.

Zhu Houye still didn't understand his hatred, and was about to continue fighting, but at this time, he stopped.

One hand grabbed his wrist, Zhu Houye looked sideways, but it was an official who was standing with Ye Chunqiu just now, and he didn't know when he walked to his side.

His hand was tightly grasped, Zhu Houye frowned, but he wanted to curse in his heart, feeling that he had really been unfavorable in the past few days, and everything was not going well.

He was furious and said, "Who are you? ”

Deng Jian raised his head and said awe-inspiringly: "I am Deng Jian, the imperial historian of the Imperial Palace, if you want to commit murder, even if you come at me." ”

Zhu Houye looked at Deng Jian with a cruel look, and he was the imperial history?

A small imperial history, he really didn't pay attention to it, he looked at Deng Jian sharply and said, "Get out!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to raise his hand, but Deng Jian refused to let go of Zhu Houye's hand, which made it difficult for Zhu Houye to break free for a while.

When several of Zhu Houye's personal guards saw it, they stepped forward, but Deng Jian shouted: "What kind of county king are you?" Even if you are a nobleman, can you commit murder like this? ”

Zhu Houye couldn't imagine that a Tang Bohu didn't suit his heart, but there was a royal history who dared to make things difficult for him, after all, he was young and couldn't hold his breath, and he was usually gentle and elegant, but he still couldn't hide his arrogance.

At this time, he laughed and said, "I teach my own house slave, what do you do?" You are a little imperial history, and you dare to touch this king? Well, very well. ”

As he was talking, Zhu Houye's other hand was already unceremoniously slapping Deng Jian's side face.

The snap is also very crisp.

Seeing that Zhu Houye's other hand was quickly left on his face, Deng Jian grabbed Zhu Houye's hand and refused to let go, so he was slapped alive.

(To be continued.) )