Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

"Princess and Prince Xuan are still in the seriously ill area, how do you burn the seriously ill area?" Lan Fan asked.

Chu Minghao showed disdain on his face: "If they don't come out, they are already infected with the disease. Since they are all infected, of course they have to be burned."

"You dare to kill the princess?" Lan Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, sir, this son didn't kill the princess, but the princess died of an epidemic, and this son didn't want the villagers to defile the princess's body."

Chu Minghao had already made up his mind, and even the guards were secretly preparing firewood, firewood and water.

Lan Fan glanced at him, still looking thoughtful.

"What exactly is Mr. Lan thinking?" Chu Minghao originally thought that his plan was perfect.

But at this time, seeing him with this kind of eyes, somehow, he felt a little guilty.

"Could it be that Mr. Lan disagrees?"

"People in the village will remember that Princess Nanming went to the seriously ill area to treat the sick, but in the end, she died in the fire with the sick."

"Sir... what do you mean?" Chu Minghao frowned.

Lan Fan glanced at him again, this time, somewhat complicated.

"gentlemen……"

"The princess sacrificed her life to accompany the patient, but the elder brother burned the patient and the princess to death. Let alone whether the princess was infected with the disease, how much can the elder son stop the mouth of the entire Xinhua Village?"

As soon as Chu Minghao heard it, he immediately smiled in relief and said, "It turns out that this is what Mister is worried about."

"Oh." He smiled loudly again, and the smile gradually narrowed, and he lowered his voice: "If it really gets to the point where Chu Qianli is going to be burned to death, these villagers in Xinhua Village, guess I will keep them life?"

When Lan Fan heard this, his face darkened immediately: "Is the Master planning to kill the people in the entire village?"

"Shh, Mr. Lan, you can't talk nonsense about this."

Chu Minghao put his index finger in his lips and made a silent gesture.

His voice was even lower: "This is also a last resort. The gentleman also said just now that the whole Xinhua Village has so many long-winded mouths, and this son can't stop it."

"Only the dead can keep secrets."

"Tucun, do you know how serious the consequences are?" Although Lan Fan was greedy and not kind, he had never thought about such a thing as Tucun.

What's more, he just cast spells and prayed for the people of Xinhua Village, and now he came to slaughter the village, wouldn't his blessing become a joke!

"My lord has never discussed this matter with me!" Lan Fan was a little displeased.

"This son is worried that the national teacher is overworked today, and he doesn't want to increase the troubles of the national teacher."

Until now, Chu Minghao could only lie on his stomach, the pain in his butt reminded him how much Chu Qianli had humiliated him!
Lan Fan could actually tell that he was planning to avenge himself this time?
Chu Minghao hated Chu Qianli to death. This move was more motivated by revenge.

Lan Fan pursed his lower lip, and asked expressionlessly, "If you burn the whole village, countless innocent people must be burned to death by you. If this matter gets out, it will definitely have a bad influence on you."

He paused for a while before asking: "Isn't the son afraid of losing the hearts of the people?"

"What is this mere so-called public opinion compared to our big plans?"

Chu Minghao clenched his palms tightly, and there was more resentment in his eyes.

"After returning to the court, it's good to put all the responsibility on Chu Qianli, that bitch. The emperor has lost his only blood. Let's see how he still fights with my father!"