Zhai Yuan kicked open one of the doors of the imperial study with a sense of anger, and Gonggong Liu was on the sidelines and planned to take a step to open the door for His Majesty, but there was no chance.

"You're out there!" Zhai Yuan shouted to Gonggong Liu to follow him.

Gonggong Liu stood still respectfully and dissuaded: "Your Majesty, don't be angry with the dragon body, this..."

'Bang' Half of the door of the imperial study was smashed by Zhai Yuan.

“… You've got a good look at the miscellaneous family! These doors can't be opened, must be kicked by the emperor? Gonggong Liu's hand pointed at the few little eunuchs at the door of the imperial study.

"Yes, father-in-law can rest assured."

Liu Gonggong said with satisfaction: "This is about the same. After the training, he was also waiting outside the imperial study.

Zhai Yuan entered the imperial study and felt a strange aura emanating from the study.

When he sat on the dragon chair, he suddenly felt a gust of wind around him...

"Emperor, long time no see, gurgle...", a hoarse voice floated throughout the imperial study.

Zhai Yuan calmly observed the surroundings, "Don't play tricks on me, if I shout, you can't escape the round-up of the Royal Forest Army!" ”

"Boom... Emperor, if you call the secret guard to come out, you can't catch this saint... Hahaha"

Ben Sheng? "It's you!" Zhai Yuan was so shocked that his hairs were ruffled.

If it were him, I'm afraid that before he called someone out, he, the emperor, would already be dead and had no bones!

"This saint still thinks that the nobles have forgotten things, and His Majesty has forgotten this saint! "The one who spoke, still not appeared.

Zhai Yuan's eyes swept sharply over the bookcase in the imperial study, then he sat on the dragon chair and stretched out his hand, pointing to the shadow behind the bookcase, "Ah, I found you." ”

The shadow who was called 'Qiu' suddenly stood under the bookcase, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, emperor, do you still remember the appearance of this saint?" ”

Zhai Yuan's heart was 'churning', and his brows were furrowed. Qiu's face, Zhai Yuan will never forget it in his life...

"As an emperor, how many people have you harmed! This saint is really fortunate not to be forgotten by you! "Step by step, he walked into the dragon chair.

"Are you coming back to avenge the Weng Mansion?" Zhai Yuan's voice lowered a few tones.

The head covered with the black cloth shook a few times, and then laughed a few more times.

Hoarse as a duck's voice, he spoke again: "This saint is here to make a deal with you!" ”

"Do you want to use me?" Zhai Yuan looked directly at Qiu's body, Qiu was very close to him, and he even saw that the corners of Qiu's eyes were red and swollen.

Qiu shook his head again, "No, this saint is here to help you!" ”

"Don't think I don't know, you and Lu Batian are joining forces to try to overthrow my dynasty!" Zhai Yuan swept away with his palm.

Qiu stood back under the bookcase the next moment, "This saint came today to dissociate himself from Lu Batian and cooperate with you!" ”

Zhai Yuan's brows furrowed deeply, thinking about Qiu's intentions.

"What? The emperor of this holy man does not believe in it? ”

Zhai Yuan didn't answer.

"Ben Sheng said fifteen years ago that it will not appear on your network until the twenty years of Jian'an... Giggles"

"What the hell do you want to do!" Zhai Yuan roared, afraid that the movement would be too big to attract the forbidden army.

"Hey, emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're old, and you can't even use your brain!" With contempt, he despises Zhai Yuan!

Zhai Yuan snorted coldly: "If anyone hates me the most in this world, it is only you!" Do you think I want to believe you? ”

"Gurgle... You destroyed the people of this holy clan, mutilated the family of this saint, took away the woman that this saint loved the most, and ruined the face of this saint, emperor, do you think this saint should not hate you? "It's pressing.

"Your people? Hum, you're just the one who went all the way with me! Zhai Yuan's words also carried disdain. You can even torture Weng Xiwen's son, I really think highly of you! ”

"What? Is the shadow dead or alive, Emperor, do you care? Boom ......"

(Markor Literature-)