Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 247

"Fu Zhaoge, this is not your East Palace."

The emperor had a dark face, and then said in a gloomy voice.

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows lightly, then curled his lips, looked at the calm Wen Yanya in a blink of an eye, and then moved his eyes back.

But I don't want to, just when Fu Zhaoge said that he started to mess up and ended up giving up, Wen Yanya's clear brows and eyes were a little warm, and a smile flashed across his face.

However, that extremely faint smile quickly disappeared.

"Have you finished talking about the important matters of the father? If you have finished talking, then let's go down."

Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, his usual lazy and idle appearance made people feel itchy.

And only those who were in Sanfu and Yaohe with Fu Zhaoge last night knew that Fu Zhaoge last night showed his sharpness and demeanor, which really made people look at the aura of the God of War in the Southern Kingdom.

"Damn things!"

The emperor slapped Long An viciously, which made everyone tremble with fear.

Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge didn't speak, and fell silent inexplicably.

"I didn't tell you to shut up?" the emperor said through gritted teeth.

After saying that, Fu Zhaoge let out a soft snort, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, his phoenix eyes sparkling, "What does the father want the son to say? The son is a bastard, so the father..."

Damn old stuff.

Following Fu Zhaoge's thoughts, all the courtiers silently printed five big characters in their hearts, but when they reacted, they trembled in fright.

"..."

This evil.

The emperor gritted his teeth, and looked closely at Fu Zhaoge with sharp and angry black eyes, but he didn't know what to say.

"Fu Zhaoge, you're taking credit for it, aren't you?" The emperor continued with a gloomy voice.

"The emperor is serious, and the son is arrogant, so there is no need for merit."

As soon as this remark came out, all the courtiers just wanted to retreat from the battle zone quickly, but Wen Yanya who was beside him calmly raised a trace of the corner of his lips, feeling a little helpless.

"The prince is so unruly, I really thank the prince for being able to call me my father."

The emperor's face was ashen, and his voice became more and more terrifying.

"My son is terrified."

Fu Zhaoge raised his lips casually, and then said quite modestly.

The emperor took a deep breath, but the anger in his black eyes seemed to be able to burst out.

"Retreat!"

This time, before calming down, the emperor lifted his legs and left.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, it was the first time seeing such a thing happen.

"Aren't you leaving yet? Are you planning to let Ben Gong send them off one by one?"

Hearing this, everyone saw Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya looking at each other, and immediately understood what Fu Zhaoge meant, but it didn't take long for them to leave in a hurry.

Afterwards, Fu Zhaoge strolled to the side of Wen Yanya, casually raised an arc, his phoenix eyes gleamed, but half concealed the danger in it, "Master Xiang, in the past, you went to the East Palace of my palace. For those who have dinner, today is a good day, let me watch someone come and report, Xiangye has entered the court early."

Fu Zhaoge had just woken up at that time, and just wanted to ask when he got up, but he didn't want to blurt out and told her that she saw Master Xiang and went straight to the court.

"The prince went to bed very late last night, the truth is that he was afraid of disturbing the prince's sweet dreams."

Wen Yanya raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhaoge, his deep eyes were full of darkness, making it hard to see clearly.

But Fu Zhaoge's eyes flashed suddenly when he heard Wen Yanya's usual cool words.

"Looking at Master Xiang's medicine bath last night, I thought about talking to Master Xiang today."

(End of this chapter)