Raiders of Abuse Scum

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Four

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He grew up with the emperor, so his vision is naturally much wider than that of ordinary eunuchs. Before he saw Li Zixuan, he naturally supported the prince all the time, but after seeing Li Zixuan, he felt hesitant.

The prince is too mediocre, and he is too rigid in dealing with people. If there is no queen, I don’t know how many times he has been deposed by the emperor. Whether it's the Chu family's world or the queen mother's world, that's another matter.

But the appearance of the eighth prince followed that of Concubine Wei, with star eyebrows and bright eyes, unparalleled beauty, a pair of red phoenix eyes piercing, sharp eyes like swords, people dare not look directly, not to mention the demeanor of the whole body, even if you are used to seeing the emperor The emperor is handsome, and the rich father-in-law will inevitably be a little impressed.

If the eighth prince has the intention to seize power, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold the crown prince's position for long.

It's just that the current eighth prince has just returned to the capital, and his foundation is not stable. He is not sure what his thoughts are, and the rich and noble father-in-law has many thoughts in his mind, but he has never said a word, but his attitude towards Li Zixuan is much more respectful.

Li Zixuan was naturally very satisfied with the rich father-in-law's understanding of current affairs. Before entering the study, he took out a jade pendant from his hand, stuffed it into the rich father-in-law's hand, and said softly, "I will trouble my father-in-law a lot in the future."

The jade pendant is carved from high-quality mutton fat warm jade. It is warm in hand and exudes this faint warm jade in late autumn. Wearing it for a long time has the effect of health preservation. It can be seen that Li Zixuan's sincerity.

Toss it with a peach, and return it with Qiongyao.

Li Zixuan took the initiative to show his favor, the rich father-in-law would have no reason not to agree, he quickly shook off the floating dust, and said with a smile on his face: "The eighth prince is polite, the emperor and the prince are waiting for you inside, the servant will not let you in. "

This is to point out that Li Zixuan said this time that the emperor wanted to see him, but in fact it was the prince.

Li Zixuan's eyes flickered slightly, he smiled politely at the rich father-in-law, pushed the door open and entered.

Entering the upper study room, the first person you see is the emperor wearing the famous yellow dragon robe.

Li Zixuan's appearance followed that of Concubine Wei, but his red phoenix eyes followed the emperor's. The eyes of the father and son were exactly the same, as if they were carved out of the same mold, one could tell the relationship between the two with just one glance.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Li Zixuan saluted.

Looking at Li Zixuan,

The emperor couldn't help thinking of Li Zixuan's delicate|little appearance when he was just born, he naturally felt a little more pity for Li Zixuan, the son who was sent out of the palace since he was a child, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Zixuan up, and looked at Li Zixuan and Concubine Wei With a very similar face, he sighed: "The emperor is suffering."

Li Zixuan pursed his lips: "Compared to father and emperor who worry about the world's worries first and enjoy the world's joys later, the emperor is not bitter."

The emperor pursed his lips and gave a big praise: "It's a good sentence to worry about the world's worries first, and to enjoy the world's joys later."

The best thing in the emperor's life is to write poems, but his ability is limited, the poems he made are really not on the stage, seeing Li Zixuan's eloquence today, he was very happy, and he clapped his hands and praised: "Come here, let's have a banquet, I want to celebrate my The emperor is back."

As soon as Li Zixuan appeared, the prince was like the stars next to the bright moon, which was dimmed against the backdrop. The prince was annoyed in his heart, but he could only look happy on his face. He held Li Zixuan's hand and said with concern: "Ten I haven't seen you for a few years, and the emperor's younger brother has become more and more talented, but I don't know what the emperor likes, so Brother Yu can tell people to prepare."

These words are ridiculing that Li Zixuan is obviously the prince and grandson, but he is not as good as ordinary people, and he has been away for more than ten years.

Hearing the implication of the prince's words, the corners of Li Zixuan's mouth were slightly pursed, and he didn't say a word, but the emperor thought that the two brothers were in love with each other, and his smile became more and more satisfied.

Li Zixuan withdrew his hand from the palm of the crown prince, with a hint of contempt in his eyes: "Brother Huang, just prepare as you like."

The prince snorted coldly, turned around and ordered people to prepare.

And Li Zixuan was dragged by the emperor to discuss poetry and songs.

Li Zixuan is not very proficient in poetry and Fu, but he can't resist having a cheating device.

Knowing that the emperor likes poetry and songs, Jiujiu asked Li Zixuan to recite all the poems in his memory silently before Li Zixuan came, and organized them into a book, so that Li Zixuan could memorize them by heart.

Li Zixuan has a superb memory, and he memorizes the poems and songs in the booklet by flipping through it a few times at will. Therefore, when speaking with the emperor, the unintentional witty words made the emperor's originally weak feelings instantly intensify. A little bit of sincerity.

The family banquet that was originally prepared directly ordered the ministers to have a banquet, so that everyone would know that he was the Eighth Prince.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Li Zixuan's appearance is handsome and compelling, his conversation is extraordinary and his advances and retreats are restrained, as dazzling as the bright moon in the sky, setting off the ordinary appearance and mediocre temperament of the prince. It wasn't for maintaining her dignity in front of the officials, the queen's face was already as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Because he hadn't returned to the capital for a long time, Li Zixuan was heavily drunk. Even though he could drink a lot, he was still a little tipsy. When he returned to the house, Jiujiu was sitting and sewing clothes. Seeing him staggering, he hurriedly supported him Sitting by the bed, poured a cup of hangover tea that he had prepared a long time ago, fed him to finish, and then said: "Why is it so late?"

It stands to reason that the family banquet will be over soon.

Li Zixuan's long and narrow Danfeng eyes were slightly squinted, and his eyes were full of elegance. He looked at Jiujiu with light in his eyes, held Jiujiu's hand, and looked around: "Why is there no one waiting for you?"

Hearing Li Zixuan's words, Jiujiu narrowed her eyes slightly, a stern look leaked from her originally beautiful apricot pupils, and she snorted coldly: "Isn't it because you want to give me, a merchant woman, a bad reputation."

"Damn slave, dare to treat you so contemptuously, wait for me to chop off his head."

Li Zixuan didn't expect that someone would be able to fight like this, his eyes instantly let out murderous aura, he stood up, picked up the long sword that was put aside, and walked out aggressively.

Jiujiu hurriedly grabbed Li Zixuan, and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, my husband, I have my own way."

Jiujiu is not a soft persimmon, never has been, she does not have the habit of being slapped and laughing at others, she thinks that if anyone offends me, she will kill the grass and root out.

Since those dead slaves treated her contemptuously, don't blame her for being ruthless.

Li Zixuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that if he got to that position, Jiujiu would have to be in charge of the harem, and now he was just a few slaves, so he raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and said, "If something happens, I must tell my husband."

Jiujiu smiled slightly: "It's natural, go to sleep."

Li Zixuan was exhausted physically and mentally when he came back from the palace, seeing Jiujiu asked him to rest, he said a few words and lay down on the bed.

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