Chapter 592: The Chief Administrator was sweating profusely with fright
As soon as I thought of the revelation of the dragon of Uven, one thing came to mind.
If you can push Yabo to Yu Wenqian, you won't give in easily, and you won't even hate him. On the other hand, Song Yuxuan will inevitably be an enemy of Yu Wenqian, and he will not stop there. Of course, even your office will hate it when it is appropriate, and it's a good idea to think about it if it's just to make them hate each other.
If you really want to make this decision, if you want to plan it in detail, you must not expose any shortcomings until you do so.
He was still thinking about it when suddenly a strange voice interrupted his train of thought.
"What happened?" Yu Min asked intently.
Zhao Fuchun, the son of Zhao Fuchun, who was sitting next to him, looked around and said, "It sounds like a voice from the backyard."
smiled, "Everyone is still sitting, what's the hurry?" ”
Zhao Fuchun nodded, "Also"
It's just that the voices seem to be getting louder and closer, until finally the guests in the front yard stop what they were doing, stand up, and call their subordinates at home to see if something is wrong.
Song Yuxuan and Qian Yunyu glanced at each other and walked in front of Yu Yunyu.
"What the hell!" By this time, Uvenion's face had sunk.
The controller walked over and whispered something in his ear, a suppressed expression on his face.
At this moment, Yu Wenlong vaguely heard a few words, his eyes flashed, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he had to open his mouth and say: "Uncle, today is your big day, if someone wants to find trouble, don't let it go easily." The uncle who came to attend the wedding banquet of officials at all levels today may wish to leave the troublemakers and go to the capital, so as not to delay the wedding. ”
"A small thing that your office can handle without having to hand it over to the king's office, how can you worry about the king's office when you are here for his wedding feast?"
"Uncle, today-" Before Yu Wenlong's words could be finished, he was interrupted by a rude voice.
"Please make up your mind for Min!"
Uvenion's expression fell, he looked coldly at the leader, a drop of cold sweat broke out on the leader's forehead, and he stammered, "Lord, this person," I ran into the front yard......
A strange light flashed in Uman's eyes, and before he could speak, he slammed his fist on the gentle words of the kneeling man, "Don't worry, if you have anything unspeakable, we will definitely help you, I am the prince, if I can't help you, there are not a few officials, big and small, there are always people who can help." ”
Yu Wenqian glanced at Yu Wenlong coldly, and a sarcastic hook hooked up at the corner of his mouth.
It was a desperate attempt to discredit the house, as if it were a place dedicated to the bullying of civilians. Isn't he hinting at something? My heart was racing.
"Lord Wang, look..."
Uvenion looked coldly at the people present, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said with some excitement: "This king seems to want to see this joy, and maybe he is also eager to see this king at his wedding, so as to satisfy your perverted psychology." Want to see this king look foreign, want to see his office turn into a joke? Well, this king is generous and can satisfy you! ”
Everyone's faces couldn't help but change, and they all said, "The king is wronged, I can't wait to think about it......."
"Yes, my lord, the little ones will do their best to make them feel at home!" The manager was sweating profusely.
A part of the hall was quickly cleared, and a few more chairs were set up, and in a few moments the middle of the chairs was filled with kneeling people.
Yabu sniffed in the backyard, followed by a few concubines of Zhao State, and the woman did not go directly to the hall, but in the small room next to the hall. Wu Wenhao, Wu Wenhao and Wu Wenruihao came to the side hall and sat in the back. Yu Wenyu and Song Yuxuan sat in front of them, and Yu Wenyu's owl shaved its teeth.
Uvenion sat up and looked at the people sitting in the hall, and then his gaze fell on a few people kneeling in the hall, his sharp gaze was like a virtual sword, making several people flinch, pale and a little frightened. But when things come to this point, it's not their turn to say that there is no way back, so they can only grit their teeth and continue to walk.
"Come on, you've been clamoring for someone to come and help you make a decision, but now you're telling me that the Undergraduate's office has done you something so disrespectful that it caused a quarrel at this king's wedding, and if you can't find the reason, blame Ben for not remembering that today is the king's wedding!"
Uvenion seemed to speak casually, but when his words met a cold, terrible brake, it made a trembling back to the kneeling man, and almost threw them to the ground.
"Now this king will give you a chance to talk about it, or what this king has done to you is unacceptable to the world."
Kneeling on the ground was a man of about 25 years old, but he was straight, just a little too thin, his face didn't look good, and he didn't look very happy. Kneeling behind him was a young man in his early twenties, then two young children of five or six years old, also very slender, with eyes full of confusion and unease.
"What are you looking for in the palace? If there is a royal servant who is a relative of yours, you can go directly to the governor and someone will arrange it for you. But you go straight to the front yard. ”
A Uverillon, if he deliberately releases his pressure and motivation, the general public will naturally be unable to bear it, let alone those who have ghosts in their hearts.
Yumin frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.
Why does the Emperor's question sound like a deliberate attempt to lure this man away?
"Nope! We're not looking for a royal protector! Not a protégé, yes," the young man at the head cried out excitedly, but as soon as the words fell, he didn't know why he couldn't speak, as if someone had choked him.
In the small room next to her, Concubine Zhao and several people were also listening nervously, and their hands were unconsciously pulled in their hands.
Yabu glanced at it and smiled silently.
"If you don't speak well, the king will drag you out and beat you with a stick!" Yuwen took a sip solemnly.
The young man trembled with fright, then looked up at Uvignon with anger in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "The person Min is looking for is the bride that the king is going to marry today, and she is our own mother!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze, especially Uvenion, his breathing suddenly turned into ice, and he was stung by a cold air, making people feel that he was about to freeze, and subconsciously relaxed his breathing. So as not to involve yourself unexpectedly.
Uvenion's face was as cold as iron, and he looked firmly at the kneeling man. His eyes were cold and he didn't do anything, but the people in the hall felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet and pass over their heads. The kneeling man couldn't help but pull away.
Feng Mingyang raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes, as if to see if they really looked like his mother-in-law.
After a long time, these people came up with the idea. This may seem rude, but if implemented properly, it can be a huge blow to the mother-in-law. Even if she becomes, her future status may not be too high to be accepted by a noble lady. Unfortunately, this is a farce after all.
The expression on Yu Wenyu's cold face never changed.
Wu Wenlong saw this kind of performance of the two of them, and immediately frowned, looking at the people kneeling on the ground, and suddenly had a feeling that today's events would not have any impact on them. Thinking of this, I regret my previous impatience.
Of course, his uncle, like himself, does not forget his intentions, and even if his intentions had an effect, it would not have done any harm, but now it will not have any effect, and it is very worthwhile for him to be able to make his intentions so clear.
But there is no point in regretting it now, except for the hope that these people can really overcome some difficulties and not waste such a good opportunity.
Even if this were true, something like this today certainly wouldn't have had any effect on the uncle's position in court, but it would be nice if he would be seriously humiliated and become his laughing stock.
The people in the hall were divided, and some secretly regretted not making excuses for not coming. Now, all of this is on the table, and no matter what the outcome is, they can't be a thorn in my side. If it is in full view, it will be too defensive, for fear of secretly causing trouble for them.
I don't know how long it took for the people in the hall to feel that Uvene laughed coldly, and when they heard this, they all immediately shuddered. At this time I can still laugh, you can see that I must be very angry, very angry and laughing.
"You mean that the princess whom the king just married today is your mother—no, your mother, your own mother?" Asked.
"Yes, she is our mother, although it has been so many years, I don't even remember that she is not our mother!"
"What proof do you have that she is your mother? Say yes. You say this king is your father, this king is your father? Absurd. Absurd! Yuwen snorted solemnly.
"It's as simple as coming out to meet us. I still remember when she left, and I certainly won't forget how she looked. We are in a mother-son relationship and everything is clear from the moment we meet! We didn't want to do anything, and we knew she wasn't the same now. She's been promoted, she's going to be a princess. ”
"But...... But after all, we are mother and son, she conceived in October, and she had to refuse us. We don't want to climb up and enjoy the glory, but we can't let a mother deny us! We just wanted to meet her and see how she was doing, for no other reason. ”
If so, why are you here today? Don't you know what trouble this will cause her? Speak better than sing. Why do you say you want to meet the princess of the office? When did Regent's office become so casual?
He blushed and choked, "She's our mother, why can't we see her!" ”