I heard that Niangniang is nearsighted

Chapter 503 Sue Fan

"I know I'm rough, so you don't need to emphasize it."

The group of generals in the back laughed loudly when they heard the colorful words, and they were not in a hurry to see the group of white chickens yelling here.

This group of people are also very talkative, if they really do something, they will be coaxed faster than his mother's rabbit.

Maybe I will hug His Majesty's thigh and cry again.

It's like finding his mother's child.

The generals were lazily standing beside Fan to protect Fan, chatting and laughing, as if they didn't see that the faces of the group of literati on the opposite side turned blue.

"Too much deceit, a bunch of reckless people, the Queen's position can be abolished at will? If it's just because of Fan Zhaorong's matter, there is no need to let the empress shut up in the palace to reflect and recite scriptures for Fan Zhaorong to make amends."

Fan sneered, and looked coldly at the group of civil servants opposite him.

These people are all civil servants of aristocratic families, or civil servants born attached to aristocratic families.

Prime Minister Qi and the rest of the civil servants stood peacefully in their positions, watching with cold eyes.

This group of civil servants with ties to the aristocratic family really dare to say anything for their own benefit.

"Then according to what your lord said, if Fan killed you here, and then returned to Zhongyonghou's mansion to chant scriptures behind closed doors to save you, then he wouldn't have to bear the responsibility?" Fan's face showed a little sarcasm.

"If this is the case, then what is the use of the royal law of this dynasty, isn't the world in chaos?"

Fan Bubu pressed, "Or do you think that your own principles are more useful than the laws prescribed by your ancestors?"

"You! You! You're talking nonsense!" The official glared at Fan and took half a step back involuntarily.

Fan sneered, "Fan is not talking nonsense, but just paraphrasing the words of adults. Fan will never give in on the matter of sister!"

"We are also deeply sorry about Lingmei, but we can't disturb the harem just because of her..." Some people want to persuade them with good principles.

The general next to him picked out his ears, "I don't see where you feel sorry. If you are really sorry and feel ashamed of the sins your daughter has committed, you should at least kneel down and cry and confess to General Fan."

Patriarch Zheng's expression darkened immediately, and it was absolutely impossible for him to admit his mistake.

He didn't think that what Zheng Xiuyi did was wrong at all, the harem was all about intrigue, and Fan Zhaorong's defeat was due to her inferior skills, and she didn't have the life to enjoy the blessings.

Who doesn't know that the harem is a place to eat people, even in his harem, the fight between wives and concubines is much crueler.

Your Majesty is still young and has never seen it through. As long as there are women, there will be fewer places and no fighting.

Survival of the fittest.

This principle applies everywhere.

People with many women, why bother to stick to one.

There is not one, but there are many others who are going forward. His Majesty is really a brat, and he should really consider what the Queen Mother said. Such an infatuated emperor is not a good thing for him.

"Don't even think about it." Patriarch Zheng said firmly.

The general rolled his eyes, civil servants are so virtuous, they can't afford to lose and still talk hard.

"Little General Fan, you wantonly beat the imperial court official, I will sue you to Dali Temple and the Department of Punishment!"

"Then it's better to tell me directly." The words that were difficult to distinguish between joy and anger came down from the dragon chair.

At some point, His Majesty was already lazily sitting on the dragon chair, with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the chaotic civil and military officials below with a half-smile.

"My ministers see your Majesty, long live, long live, long live Your Majesty."

There was no call from above, and all the officials had no choice but to maintain the posture of kneeling and saluting, resting their heads on the cold floor, not daring to lift up.

For a moment, I could only hear my own breathing, tense and depressed.

How long has your Majesty been here?

When did His Majesty come?
How much has His Majesty heard?

The officials who confronted each other just now were dripping with sweat and their minds were spinning.

I don't know how long it took before His Majesty showed mercy and asked them to stand up.

"Master Chen, why did you sue General Fan just now?" Gu Jinghuai seemed to be in high spirits, leaning forward slightly.

(End of this chapter)