"Oh, I see."

Hua Xiong nodded, stopped talking, and walked towards the house.

Seeing this, a trace of unhappiness flashed on Huang Yueying's face.

She was still waiting for Hua Xiong to praise herself, but she didn't expect Hua Xiong to be indifferent.

Ding Shuai next to him saw her expression, took a few steps forward, and couldn't help laughing,

"Master, the lord is waiting for you in the house."

Huang Yueying was stunned, and then walked towards the house.

Hua Xiong sat on the main seat, and when he saw her come in, he beckoned her to come over.

Huang Yueying reluctantly walked up to him.

"Look at you, why are you still playing petty."

Hua Xiong smiled and hugged her into his arms.

"This transfer machine, but people have spent a few days and nights researching it, you are good, and you don't even praise it."

Huang Yueying pursed her mouth, her face full of displeasure.

"Of course I have to praise you."

Hua Xiong laughed and pinched her pink face,

"It's just that there are so many people out there, if I praise you, it will only make others feel that I take too much care of you.

You say, isn't that the truth? ”

Huang Yueying thought about it, it seemed to be such a truth.

So she didn't get angry with Hua Xiong anymore, but was a little embarrassed and authentic,

"Husband, I'm sorry I blamed you."

"Between the two of us, there is no need to say I'm sorry."

Hua Xiong smiled slightly,

"How are you feeling in the Ordnance Division?"

"It felt amazing! I feel energetic every day, and I'm so happy to be able to do what I love.

Husband, I'm ...... I love you so much. ”

Huang Yueying's eyes were full of love for Huaxiong.

Hua Xiong struck while the iron was hot, picked up her chin, and kissed it gently.

Just as the two were making love, suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside.

"Lord ......"

Huang Yueying hurriedly pushed Hua Xiong away.

The two looked up and saw that Zhou Cang was standing there stupidly, dumbfounded.

Huang Yue, who was full of shyness, immediately stood up and walked outside without looking back.

"Week! Granary! ”

Hua Xiong squeezed two words out of his teeth and glared at him angrily.

How many times have you counted this, you don't know how to knock on the door or something?

"Lord, you really can't blame me for this."

Zhou Cang said innocently,

"It's urgent."

"Oh? How urgent is it? ”

Hua Xiong said angrily.

"I just received information that at tomorrow's court meeting, Yang Biao and others will impeach you."

Zhou Cang hurriedly handed the letter in his hand to Hua Xiong.

Hua Xiong took it and looked at it, his brows furrowed.

"This group of thieves and immortal Hanchens, why can't they be shaken off like dog skin plasters!"

The previous Yang Zhan, Huang Wan and others, because they plotted to rebel with Dong Cheng, were all beheaded.

Therefore, the city of Luoyang has been stable for a while, and Huaxiong has been fighting in the south and the north, so he has no time to take care of the court.

But the Hanchen who are loyal to the Han family, in addition to Yang Zan and others, there is another group.

This group of people is headed by Yang Biao, who serves as Taichang.

They learned the lessons of Yang Zan and others and acted extremely carefully.

But no matter how careful you are, Huaxiong's military intelligence department is not a vegetarian.

Every move of Yang Biao and others is in the eyes of the spies of the Military Intelligence Department.

No, Yang Biao and others gathered in Yang's Mansion today and talked about Hua Xiong's letting Huang Yueying join the Ordnance Department, and they were all indignant.

He threatened to impeach Huaxiong at the court meeting tomorrow.

"Lord, these old immortals, or we just click them all?"

Zhou Cang made a gesture.

"Not really."

Hua Xiong shook his head.

It's easy to kill these people.

But in this way, it will inevitably give people the image of his cruelty and murder.

Moreover, in his eyes, Yang Biao and these Hanchen are like clowns jumping off the beam, so there is nothing to worry about.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

Since you want to fight me, I'll let you know how good I am tomorrow!

……

The next day's meeting.

The palace was full of ministers from the court.

Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty sat in a high position, and a chair was specially prepared for Hua Xiong next to him.

"Ministers, what is there to do?"

Liu Xie yawned.

The daily pilgrimage meeting is just a formality for him.

Most of the major state affairs are handled by the cabinet composed of Hua Xiong, Xun Yu and others.

At this moment, a slender middle-aged man stepped forward.

"Chen Yang Biao has something to play!"

"Oh? Aiqing has the right thing to play? ”

Liu Xie said casually.

"The minister wants to impeach Hua Xiong!"

Yang Biao said word by word, staring at Huaxiong with his eyes!

There was a commotion among the people in the palace.

"What are you going to do, Lord Yang?"

"He wants to impeach Hua Xiong, isn't he crazy?"

Liu Xie was also taken aback, and couldn't help but look at Hua Xiong.

Hua Xiong did not feel the slightest cramped and uneasy, but smiled all over his face.

Liu Xie's heart was a little calm, and he said softly,

"Why did Taichang impeach King Wei?"

"The King of Wei did not respect the etiquette system, and even let a woman enter a court department like the Ordnance Department as an official.

Isn't this a violation of the rule of male superiority and inferiority?! ”

Yang Biao said impassionedly.

"That's right, it's a broken rule, it's not in line with etiquette!"

An old man with a dignified face nodded in agreement.

He is Fu Wan, the father of Queen Fu, and he is also Liu Xie's father-in-law.

"This is simply ignoring the ancestral etiquette!"

"No one in sight, too presumptuous!"

The Hanchens, who were good friends with Yang Biao, made trouble at the same time.

For a while, the crowd was indignant, and everyone criticized Hua Xiong.

Guo Jia, Li Ru and others next to them could only be in a hurry.

They also want to intervene and help Huaxiong fight back.

But Huaxiong's move violated etiquette, and they couldn't find a good excuse.

Looking at the excited ministers in the audience, Liu Xie was both headache and embarrassed.

He looked at Hua Xiong,

"Teacher, this ......"

Hua Xiong smiled and stood up calmly.

He looked at Yang Biao, "Taichang just said that men are inferior to women? ”

"Not bad!" Yang Biao nodded and snorted lightly, "This has been a rule since ancient times!" ”

"Really? In that case, even if your mother gave birth to you, her status is still low? ”

Hua Xiong asked rhetorically.

"You! You! You bastard! ”

Yang Biao was so angry that he jumped like thunder.

"Hua Xiong, you insult Sven!"

A young man stood up and glared at Hua Xiong.

He is Yang Biao's son, Yang Xiu.

"Yo, you like to curse, don't you?"

Hua Xiong sneered,

"Youheng."

"In!"

You Heng, one of the ministers, stood up and looked at Yang Biao and Yang Xiu with a smile.

After Hua Xiong subdued Youheng, he let him stay in Luoyang City to do business.

Soon his fame became loud among the ministers.

Without him, it's because Your Heng's mouth is so stinky!

Those who offended him were all bloody, and the dogs he scolded were bloody!

But because You Heng is Huaxiong's person, he scolded him, and he could only swallow his anger.

Over time, You Heng became the object that no one in Luoyang City dared to provoke.