Chapter 833: , Loosen Prime Minister Zhao's hair

The old man Tianji greedily looked at the white jade bead in the palm of the blue gum, and subconsciously stepped forward, wishing to rush to grab it.
A trace of greed flashed across Ming Ruofeng's always calm face, but he knew how to restrain.
Ming Ruofeng stretched out a hand to block the old man of Tianji who wanted to take a step forward, still with a gentle smile on his face.
"I didn't expect Dahan's national teacher to be so smart that he could open this white jade box."
Ming Ruofeng's voice was so peaceful that he could not hear any mood swings.
"It's thanks to your people."
Eucalyptus globulus hung down his sleeves indifferently, covering the scar on his wrist.
The left hand dropped naturally, and the blood dropped drop by drop.
"Since the national teacher opened the box, the bead belongs to the national teacher." Emperor Luo waved his hand. "Come here, pass the imperial doctor to the national teacher to treat the injury."
"Thank your Majesty!"
Eucalyptus blue smiled coldly, and put the white jade beads into his arms.
"you!"
The old man Tianji watched as the blue eucalyptus put the white jade beads into his arms, and there was a vicious look in his eyes.
He must get this thing.
"Since the national teacher is open, it is the national teacher."
Ming Ruofeng stopped the impulsive old man Tianji, and glanced at the old man Tianji warningly.
This is one of their plans.
Let the blue gum open the box and try to get it back afterwards.
Even if the old man of Tianji does not admit it, the fact is that the old man of Tianji is already old and cannot match the blue gum.
It is even more impossible to control Eucalyptus globulus on Dahan's territory, and letting Eucalyptus globulus open the box by himself is a clear plan.
Even if Blue Gum cannot be opened today, he must have other ways.
The old man Tianji couldn't bear to see the thing he dreamed of close at hand.
If it weren't for Ming Ruofeng's repeated confession, the old man Tianji would have been crazy and rushed past.
He must ask for that thing.
His time is running out, and he needs these things to reach the legendary place.
Looking for longevity.
Bai Lian frowned when she looked at the empty box placed aside.
What is the function of this thing?
"Xiao Bai, what's the matter?"
Luo Gonghua stretched out his fingers to lift the broken hair in Bai Lian's ear, and looked at Bai Lian with concern.
Bai Lian glared at Luo Gonghua without speaking.
It's not that you don't talk to Blue Gum, you have to let her guess!
If it's for her good, just say it!
Why do you want to hide it from yourself?
This is what Bailian cares about very much.
"Xiao Bai, come, have a snack."
Luo Gonghua smiled dozingly at Bai Lian, and squeezed a small treat to please Bai Lian's mouth.
In an instant, the focus of the audience became Luo Gonghua and Bai Lian again.
The doting eyes of His Royal Highness are too healing, right?
There are many men in the entire Imperial Garden, and men have always been very picky about men, but seeing that a certain prince still has such a healing side, even the man blushes.
Especially Zhang Youen not only blushed, but even his eyes were red.
"Zhuang Yuan, are you drinking too much?" Prime Minister Zhao sat behind Zhang You'en, his voice slightly sour, "If you are drunk, go back and rest for a while!"
Zhang You'en is right in the ternary, and he is also very knowledgeable.
But he has been a prime minister for so many years, how can he be much better than the number one scholar who has been an official in the DPRK for a few years?
If it is normal, he, as the prime minister, is sitting in the first row.
The Master of the National Normal University is in full swing, and he is the celebrity beside Emperor Luo. It is heard that the Emperor Luo is better to the Master of the National Teacher than to his Royal Highness.
Therefore, the national division ranks first, and he has no idea.
But what's the reason for Zhang Youen, a young man who doesn't have a long hair?
Prime Minister Zhao glanced at Zhao Xiaoyuan, who was sitting next to Luo Mingyang, his back straightened slightly.
Zhao Youen turned around slowly when he heard the sour words behind him.
Prime Minister Zhao glanced at Zhang Youen, who was blushing and eyes, and sneered.
The number one scholar in Lianzhong Sanyuan is the best in the world in reading, but he is not good at drinking!
The eyes of a pot of fruit wine were bloodshot.
"My Prime Minister, don't worry, the amount of alcohol is acceptable under the government."
Zhang Youen looked as if he was drunk, but he was unusually sober when speaking, and his speech was clear, not at all drunk.
Prime Minister Zhao was stunned for a moment. Just looking at Zhang You'en's face, he seemed to be drunk, but he was sober after hearing the clear tone of voice.
Prime Minister Zhao raised his eyes and glanced at the direction of the prince, as if he understood something.
The corner of Prime Minister Zhao's mouth slightly aroused, and he whispered, "The number one scholar is the top scholar in the world, but writing a red note is not enough, right?"
"Boom!"
A figure slammed heavily on the table, and Zhang Youen, who had always been elegant, ignored his image, raised his foot to Prime Minister Zhao and kicked.
Prime Minister Zhao was very old, and naturally he couldn't beat the young man Zhang Youen. When Prime Minister Zhao was rubbed against the table by Zhang Youen, he didn't react.
Until his eyes saw the cakes close at hand, his mouth was stuffed with a hip flask, and the pain came from all over his body, he finally reacted.
He was beaten.
The sudden change scared the people in the imperial garden. People from neighboring countries watched the excitement, and no one wanted to persuade them.
"Zhuangyuan, stop!"
"They are all colleagues, Zhang Zhuangyuan don't fight the Prime Minister!"
"Zhang Zhuangyuan, let go of your hand, let go of the Prime Minister's hair!"
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The ministers behind Prime Minister Zhao spoke to each other, and none of them wanted to come over.
It's true that Prime Minister Zhao is the prime minister, but the emperor's favorite is Zhang Zhuangyuan. Today's seat can tell that the emperor values ​​Zhang Zhuangyuan more.
Zhang Zhuangyuan, as a leader in Lianzhong Sanyuan, not only has no pride, he is dedicated to everything he does, and he never does corruption.
Emperor Luo and His Royal Highness were very fond of him.
Emperor Luo glanced at Prime Minister Zhao and Zhang Youen who were fighting, raised his brows, and said nothing.
It was also the first time he saw the elegant Zhang You'en beat someone.
"You...me, do you want to come and help?"
Luo Mingyang hesitated and asked Xiao Yuan in a low voice.
I heard that Cheng is not good at all relative to Xiaoyuan, but the crowd was beaten in a bad manner. Isn't it a bit bad?
Anyhow, it's the father-in-law!
"Is that okay?" Xiao Yuan looked at the beaten Prime Minister Zhao calmly, "If I helped in the past, the Prime Minister would die in the palace today."
Luo Mingyang:...
Who asked you to help beat your dad!
"Come here, help Zhang Zhuangyuan up." The Emperor Luo saw Prime Minister Zhao lying on the table out of breath after being beaten, so he spoke, "How proper are you two fighting each other on this occasion!"
As soon as Emperor Luo spoke, the ministers of the great man rushed over with a wink and helped Zhang Youen, who had bloodshot eyes, up.
No one helped Prime Minister Zhao.
Emperor Luo did not say to help Prime Minister Zhao.
When Prime Minister Zhao couldn't catch his breath, he almost didn't come up after hearing Emperor Luo's words.
Who saw the two of them fighting with each other?
Obviously he was beaten alone, OK!
He is so old that he hasn't paid a finger!
On the other side, Bingrong trot with Dean Yang to the Imperial Garden, and from a distance he saw Prime Minister Zhao lying weakly on the table.
Prime Minister Zhao's official clothes were covered with cake scraps and his hair was messy.
It looks embarrassing.
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