"What does Duke Wei think?"

Hearing Zhu Youjiao call himself, Wei Zhongxian secretly sketched a weird smile, as if he had guessed the other party's thoughts,

In order not to be noticed, he pretended to be a good courtier who thought about His Majesty, and showed a playful smile:

"Your Majesty, the slave maid thinks that there are no rules and no circle, the so-called pro-noble momentum, the act of clinging, the emperor, benevolent government to soothe the hearts of the people, in order to dominate the country."

Zhu Youxiao quickly understood the meaning of Wei Zhongxian's words, and nodded unconsciously, he thought there was nothing wrong with it.

King Chengxuan was about to open his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, the taste suddenly changed: "Wei ......

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