It's really called Sheng Zhongzhang to say it.

Before coming, he suddenly rose up and pulled Sheng Zhongzhang and Feng Moxiu, the two enemies, as well as King Zhan, the "victim", to make a bet, guessing whether Feng Zhiping could guess the truth or not, and how he would react after guessing.

King Zhan is cunning and cunning, relying on grievances and humming and chirping, Feng Moxiu is very happy, patting his chest and saying that his baby son is knowledgeable and gentle, and he is the most observant of words and feelings, and he will definitely not dare to make a mistake, Sheng Zhongzhang scoffed on the spot, and bluntly said that Feng Zhiping would definitely guess the truth, and "I am afraid that it will offend Tianwei".

He didn't agree with this design at first, and kept asking to find Feng Zhiping to communicate in private and make it clear in person, don't look at Feng Zhiping, who has lived in Sheng Mansion for many days, has been obedient and obedient, his eyes that read countless people have already seen it at the first glance when he sees Feng Zhiping, this child is not a peaceful master at all, and he must be as lawless and taboo as his Lao Tzu.

If the two of them change their rhetoric, You Wanli will definitely think about it, but his father praised his great-grandfather, and he couldn't stand the aggrieved baby daughter, so he set up this game with his daughter.

thought that Feng Zhiping would take care of his Tianwei as the emperor and future father-in-law even if he was messing around, but in Sheng Zhongzhang's words, Feng Zhiping didn't think he existed at all, and he was mad on the spot.

Okay, you are angry against the arrogant prince of the Taishi Kingdom, no matter whether you win or lose, I will count you as having backbone, and you will have the face of our Tianyuan, but should you ask me before you start?

I'm the emperor of Tian Yuan, okay!

You Wanli was depressed, and felt that this kid was even more arrogant than his father, his father was arrogant but arrogant and purposeful, he?

Discretion?

His "proportion" is to compare the length of a stick with someone taking off his pants...

Suddenly, a small hand grabbed his wrist very hard.

You Wanli tilted his head slightly, the veil was too thick to see the expression of his baby daughter, but he listened to his breathing a lot faster, and he couldn't help but be even more depressed.

Girls are outgoing!

Stinky boy, sneakily hooking up with my baby girl behind my back, and dare not give me face, I can't spare you!

Thinking so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, he took Yuehuang's little hand with his backhand and patted it in his hand, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, with his father here, no one can hurt him." ”

"Hmph, I'm not worried!" Yue Huang snorted, but his hand was clenched closer.

You Wanli smiled bitterly in his heart, looking at someone's gaze becoming more and more unpleasant.

In the field, the dragon fights, and the fist and phoenix legs are shadowed.

Chao Heming didn't expect this cowardly bag to be so skilled, everything before was pretended!

People pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and they have become stupid, such a shameful thing has also made the Shen family see the whole job, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, the more depressed he becomes, seeing that he can't fight for a long time, he wants to take the blade several times and try his best to divide the length of the sword, but Feng Zhiping only moves his fists and feet and has no intention of taking the blade at all, as a prince, for the sake of face, he can only endure it.

Fists and feet are fists and feet, and without the blade, the palace will not see anyone weak!

In the blink of an eye, the moves changed, and the fists and feet that opened and closed suddenly softened, which was a set of loose hands that he had often practiced since he was a child.

"Yo, split the muscles and bones?"

Feng Zhiping's eyes lit up, and he became interested, and his fierce fist moves changed, and he was entangled like a snake.

There was no fierce collision, no muffled sound of fists to the flesh, the two of them each made their soft fists entangled with each other, and they didn't make much sound after a dozen moves, as if they were not fighting, but lingering between lovers.

This meeting stunned many people.

You must know that the Three Kingdoms are still martial, but because of the improvement of the actual combat power of the warrior by the treasure blade, the competition between the masters is almost all weapon fighting, and after the Shenzang period, the treasure blade is in the body, and it seems that the empty hand is not empty-handed, and the warrior himself plus the blade made is the real strength of a warrior.

Pure fist and foot kung fu like this in front of them is rare, the two of them tried their best, without reservation, and the thrilling and wonderful are by no means comparable to pushing hands and feeding moves.

Even rarer is the feminine path that both of them make.

Soft and rigid are well known in the world, and those who are just and more rigid are stronger, so how can they be distinguished from soft?

More sassy than whom?

It didn't take long to wait, and soon they had an answer.

Chao Heming lured open the empty door, and pointed to the lotus flower lightly touching Feng Zhiping's shoulder.

"Broken!"

Boom~

With a muffled sound that made people's teeth sore, Feng Zhiping's right arm hung down unnaturally.

"Idiot!"

Feng Zhiping snorted, as if he didn't feel the dislocation of his arm, and drew a circle with his left hand to climb Chao Heming's arm all the way to the side of his neck, and pinched it.

"You're dead. ”

The five fingers exerted force, Chao Heming was in pain, but he did not make a sound.

"Don't admit defeat?" Feng Zhiping pursed his lips, and was about to strangle this slut who dared to covet the baby Shuang'er, when a sword aura flew from the cold.

Letting go of the retreat, Jian Gang slid by, and went straight to Sheng Zhongzhang.

Seeing the accidental injury, the fire flashed in front of Sheng Zhongzhang, and everyone instinctively closed their eyes and opened them again, and Jian Gang had disappeared, as if hallucinating.

Everyone looked at Feng Moxiu in unison, and Sheng Zhongzhang didn't even blink his eyelids from beginning to end, staring at his little great-grandson with a serious expression.

Seeing that his great-ancestor was unharmed, Feng Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief and looked coldly at the initiator.

"Shameless?"

Shen Kuo was not ashamed, glanced at His Royal Highness, shook his sword and raised his chin at Feng Zhiping.

"Come, I'll meet you!"

Feng Zhiping was furious: "Didn't you come for my second brother? Tell you, that's my own second brother, it's okay to beat him, but it's not okay to beat me!"

Shen Kuo almost didn't come around, and he twisted his eyebrows with a headache: "Can you be serious?"

Feng Zhiping was dissatisfied: "Whoever is not serious, you are not serious! I'm serious, okay, look at my eyes!"

"Enough. ”

You Wanli spoke out at the right time, glanced at the three of them, and then looked at the Kongxuan Envoy who was watching coldly, his face was gloomy.

"It is a courtesy for me to bring swords to the table, not to show off your might. You waited for the sharp weapon to be revealed again and again, what, do you want to assassinate me?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and those generals and courtiers showed their bad eyes.

Shen Kuo hesitated, returned the sword into the sheath, and saluted with his sword.

"Your Majesty is angry, and the foreign minister knows his mistake. ”

You Wanli snorted slightly, looking at Feng Zhiping, extremely unhappy.

"And you! You are disrespectful, reckless, knowing that this sword has a special meaning and has nothing to do with you, but you snatch it, and dare to openly threaten others, you are so bold!"

Your uncle, the wicked should be shameless if they sue first!

Feng Zhi slandered, knelt down and kowtowed with a sincere face: "Your Majesty, the grass people are guilty, but it is precisely because of the special meaning of this sword that the grass people must not let it fall into the hands of others!"

After speaking, Feng Zhiping raised his head, stared at Yuehuang for a moment, traveled thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, took a deep breath and said: "Your Majesty, you can punish the grass people as much as you want, the grass people only ask for Your Majesty's grace and allow the grass people to marry His Royal Highness Yuehuang as his wife!"

Yue Huang's hand trembled, and the direction opposite the veil faintly rushed towards Zhan Qianwu.

Zhan Qianwu felt the gaze behind the veil, did not raise his head, stared at the wine cup in front of him with slightly cloudy eyes, pursed his lips lightly, and did not say a word.

Everyone's reaction You Wanli saw it in his eyes, and his heart became more and more unhappy, and he said lightly: "Do you want to marry Yuehuang?"

"Yes!"

"No way!"

"Why?"

"Because you rejected me!" You Wanli sneered, "It's not that I haven't given you a chance, but you have resolutely refused to shirk in every way, but now you are backsliding, what are you to be me, what is my Yuehuang?"

Grass, it's you old guys who yin me, okay!

And you, you dead girl, dare to fool me!

Feng Zhiping was angry, his face did not dare to show anything, and he said loudly and confidently: "Your Majesty, the grass people regret it, please be gracious to Your Majesty!"

You Wanli laughed: "Why should I be gracious?"

"Because..."

The words came to an abrupt end when they reached his mouth, and Feng Zhiping opened his mouth and stammered, so depressed that he vomited blood.

Why?

With your daughter and I have experienced life and death with each other's feelings, she secretly promised me, I am determined to her, there is only a layer of window paper between the two of us, just to solve the annoying marriage contract, I will marry her in three books, six ceremonies and ten miles of red makeup?

It's true, but you can't say it!

Because Shuang'er is a disciple of Diancang, a woman in the rivers and lakes, and Yuehuang is a real princess of the Tianyuan Dynasty!

Shuang'er and Yuehuang are one person, but they are not alone, there is a reason why the emperor secretly sent her to Han Fengxue's throne without telling everyone, it is precisely because of the iron law of Tianyuan that it is estimated that the people of the ministers are leisurely.

That's why Shuang'er's mouth is so strict, and he doesn't leak any rumors, so he can't expose this relationship now.

If you don't expose it, speculation is always speculation, suspicion is always suspicion, and the ministers know that they will not smash the casserole in anger, and You Wanli dared to do this, and he must have prepared 10,000 reasons to block those stunned young people.

As long as he doesn't say it, as long as he doesn't have his witness, everything is easy to say.

Feng Zhiping was very entangled, secretly hating why he had just said so deadly, but if there was a little leeway, he would not be so embarrassed.

But then again, he was bent on marrying Shuang'er, except for Zhan Qianwu's accident, he really fulfilled his promise, even if he offended Tianwei.

For another person, he is a scoundrel, and he can't pull out the old man to play hard, but now he is facing You Wanli, the emperor of Tianyuan, and You Shuang'er's father, both soft and hard, how can this be good?

You Wanli looked at Feng Zhiping, who was in a dilemma, and his heart was secretly refreshed, and he let out a vicious breath.

To tell the truth, at first he was quite happy to know that his daughter fell in love with this kid, with Feng Mo Xiu, a loyal minister who understands the heart of heaven very well, as his father-in-law, and Sheng Yu, a well-known lady who is knowledgeable, as his mother-in-law, his baby daughter's married life will be smooth.

After seeing Feng Zhiping himself, he didn't think so anymore, this kid was too "tao".

What a character Feng Moxiu is, his two cousins are both respectful and awe-inspiring, but he, the spoiled only son, dares to fight with his old son.

That's not all, even the emperor himself, this kid doesn't have any respect.

You Wanli's cultivation is not high, but he has read countless people, and he can see through the restless heart under Feng Zhiping's seemingly respectful appearance at a glance.

Even the emperor is not afraid, let alone his parents?

The daughter is married to him, not his parents, what is the use of his parents not being able to manage it, in case this kid is tired and wronged Yuehuang in the future, then he must not be distressed to death?

The only thing that makes him approve is Feng Zhiping's attitude, at least judging from the current performance, even his own emperor dares to be disobedient, this kid really loves "Shuang'er".

What to do?

Wandering thousands of miles is worried.

At this time, a small hand secretly grasped his hand and gently pinched it twice.

You Wanli glanced at Yuehuang quietly, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Female university, don't stay!