MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 1041 Women disguised as men: the delicate palms of the powerful ministers (42)

   Chapter 1041 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (42)

  The **** covered his flushed face, and pointed at her with an orchid inconceivably, his fingers trembling with anger: "How unreasonable, how unreasonable! Are you trying to kill the entire prime minister's mansion!"

"If you kill the head, you will kill the head, whoever is afraid," Jiaoyang shrugged, completely ignoring the desperate winks from her mother in the crowd. Anyway, she has a gold medal to avoid death, and they will die if they want to die, so she won't accompany them." Anyway, this is a broken marriage, young master, if I say it is not allowed to get married, it is not allowed to get married!"

  Jiaoyang casually found a chair and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, with his legs up and down.

   "You, you unfilial son." The prime minister's father clutched his chest, trembling with anger, and finally closed his eyes and passed out.

   "Master!"

  Everyone except Jiaoyang gathered around.

   He sat on the dragon chair in the bedroom with his face paralyzed, bowing his head in thought.

  Yu know, I'm sorry for this. I care about you as much as I care about my right-hand man, but I care more about the scorching sun. I don't allow anyone to exist, so that she can't see me in her eyes.

  Yu know, you are Xiao Guo's minister, since you and him have been impossible from the beginning, I believe you can understand my difficulties, right? The daughter of Mrs. Li, she is talented, virtuous, and virtuous. I arrange her to be by your side, and it can be regarded as my compensation for you.

   gripped the armrest tightly, his eyes were dark, unable to return to his senses.

   Until Xiao Lizi stepped up in a hurry, knocked his head on the ground, his face was still half red, and his voice was mournful: "Your Majesty!"

  The emperor immediately sobered up, looked up at him, and said in a quiet tone, "How is it, is it done?"

   "Your Majesty." Xiao Lizi covered his face aggrievedly, and described everything that happened in the Prime Minister's mansion just now.

   After he finished speaking, he shouted loudly: "The seventh son of Sheng is so arrogant, I hope the emperor will punish him severely and frustrate his arrogance!"

  The paralyzed face was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "This is indeed something he will do. It's still as usual, regardless of the occasion, absurd, arbitrary, and free."

   As he spoke, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of thought, and his eyes were fascinated.

  Xiao Lizi was stunned, not understanding what was going on in front of him: "Then the emperor, is that the matter of the imperial decree, that's all?"

The emperor came back to his senses, the curvature of the corner of his mouth was unclear: "The imperial decree has already been issued, and it has not been withdrawn, so it is the matter of Shengfu to accept it or not. Well, it's okay to tear it up anyway, let him vent his anger. Whether the Prime Minister or Yu Zhi, they all know what to do."

   Next, the emperor drank ambergris tea with a calm expression, and the old **** was there.

   And the little lady on the side listened for a long time and couldn't figure out whether the emperor was derogating or complimenting the seventh son of Sheng?

   When Sheng Xiangyou woke up, he was surrounded by people, and the culprit was still standing in the last row, nothing to do with him.

  Sheng Xiang didn't have the strength to look at him again. He had been angry with him many times since he was a child, but he was lucky that he didn't get mad at him this time. But this time, it is about the rise and fall of Shengfu.

   There were cries all around, Sheng Xiang's eyes were dim, he struggled to open his eyes, and raised his fingers: "Yu Zhi, come here."

  Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows and looked over.

  Brother's eyes were red, and he knelt in front of his father's bed: "The son is here."

  Jiaoyang looked at his back quietly.

   Big brother is a dutiful son, and Jiaoyang knows his character, otherwise he wouldn't have picked him up at the very beginning, deliberately pretending to be weak and approaching him. But this also means that if he gets married one day, he will definitely put an end to all temptations from the outside world and be a good husband and father with peace of mind. From now on, the brother will no longer be her brother.

  Jiaoyang pursed her lips and her expression darkened.

   "Yu Zhi, from childhood to adulthood, you are the most worry-free child." Sheng Xiang stretched out his hand tremblingly, landed on top of his brother's head, and stroked lovingly.

  The people around were still crying, and crying made her upset.

  Jiaoyang casually kicked an aunt with a concubine beside her: "Don't cry!"

  Brother nodded, with tears in his eyes: "The son will continue to be sensible and share the worries for his father!"

"Okay." Sheng Xiang showed a look of relief in his eyes, looking at the huge bedroom, "Father has been ups and downs in his life, step by step to this day, one person is below ten thousand people, not for himself, but for Sheng Home is the honor of the Sheng family. After Dad leaves, the burden of this Sheng residence will be handed over to you. "

   Brother's voice choked: "Son must do everything to defend the Sheng family!"

Sheng Xiang nodded, his voice was close to a hoarse voice: "Dad believes in your ability, but with the current situation, after Daddy leaves, the forces of the imperial court will inevitably target the Sheng family, our Sheng family is helpless, we must have A powerful ally, Yu Zhi, do you understand what Dad means?"

The elder brother's expression froze, and before he could say anything, Sheng Xiang's old and withered hand clung to his, "And now, the emperor's marriage is to protect the Sheng family, not the old relationship with his father. , but values ​​you, he and we are of the same mind, do you understand? Yu Zhi."

  Brother pursed his lips tightly: "My son understands."

"It's good to understand," Sheng Xiang's expression seemed to be relieved, as if returning to the sky, "Since you understand, you will immediately enter the palace, tell the emperor your heart, and take the marriage by the way, but father's body , you also know that Dad is afraid that he won't be able to go with you."

  Brother looked at his father, and every pair of eyes around him were looking at him. What he bears is not only the entrustment of his father when he was seriously ill, but also the entire Shengfu, and also the lives of the people present!

   His hands were clenched tightly, his fingers were white, he dared not look up, let alone look back.

"it is good."

   Big brother looked like he was about to stand up, but at this moment, Jiao Yang suddenly stepped forward to meet everyone's eyes, and pressed his brother's shoulder, with an unexpected smile on the corner of his mouth: "No, this marriage can't be married."

  Brother was stunned, his body trembling slightly.

   "Jiaoyang!" A-Niang shouted anxiously.

  Jiaoyang stood in front of the bed with straight eyes, unmoved.

"You son of a bitch, you cough, cough. What else do you want to say?" Sheng Xiang, who had some signs of improvement just now because of his relief, was so angry that he coughed violently, his face flushed red, and he coughed a few times. When I got down, I saw blood.

   "Father!" The elder brother's eyes panicked, and he quickly stood up and carried Sheng Xiangshun's back, while several aunties surrounded him, weeping and crying.

   "Shut up for me! Master is like this, do you still have the heart?" Mrs. Xiang cried with tears all over her face, out of breath.

   "It's you who should shut up!"

  Jiaoyang looked at this scene and continued indifferently, twitching the corner of his mouth, looking at the white-haired old man, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

   (end of this chapter)