Datang: My God of War identity was exposed by the princess

Chapter 132 Return My Concubine
Being a man is difficult, but being Duan Xiaofan's father is even more difficult!
Duan Zhixuan even wanted to die at this moment.

How did you say such a deadly thing was born?
As soon as His Majesty Li Er walked away, the little beast started to call 'Emperor Dog' again.

Who is Li Er?

That is the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, a hero of a generation!

He is someone who dares to kill his own brother!
If he really made him anxious, don't say that Duan Xiaofan didn't report his life, I'm afraid that dozens of people in Fan Guogong's family will be buried with him!

"Xiao Fan! Be careful with your words, be careful with your words!"

Duan Zhixuan exhorted in a trembling voice.

"Father, we are right, what are we afraid of?"

Duan Xiaofan said arrogantly.

"Shuang'er, don't you hurry up and serve my young master to take a bath and change clothes?"

After speaking, Duan Xiaofan rushed towards Shuang'er.

"what!"

Shuang'er screamed and fled.

Like a hungry wolf, Duan Xiaofan chased after him with a smirk.

Seeing this scene, Duan Zhixuan shouted angrily: "Nizi! Nizi!"

For this rebellious son, he held it in his palm for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting.

So spoiled!

It's because he can't bear to scold, let alone beat him!
Now this little animal is alive and has come back from northern Xinjiang, and has also made great military exploits for the Tang Dynasty.

Duan Zhixuan was even more reluctant to do it.

He could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that this little bastard would not make any trouble tomorrow morning!

This night, Duan Xiaofan fell into a deep sleep under the care of Shuang'er.

Although he pretended to do all kinds of evil, he was pretending after all.

He's not really a prodigal.

But this drama has been played too much, and he really likes the feeling of being a prodigal son.

One word cool!
If he didn't take advantage of Shuang'er, he would really feel itchy!
Early the next morning, Duan Xiaofan in his dream was dragged out of bed by his father.

"Old man, are you crazy?"

Duan Xiaofan roared extremely angrily.

"Fan'er, His Majesty asked you to go to court today."

"If you don't go, it's against the decree!"

Duan Zhixuan sighed and said helplessly.

You said that your son had just returned from northern Xinjiang and hadn't had a good rest yet, so he was called to go to the morning court.

He saw it in his eyes, and his heart ached!
"Damn dog emperor, don't even let him sleep!"

Duan Xiaofan suppressed the anger in his heart and cursed.

Above the court, the ministers have already arrived.

As soon as they saw Duan Xiaofan and his son, everyone immediately surrounded them.

"Congratulations to Nephew Xiaofan for returning to Chang'an, it's my great fortune!"

"Nephew Xiaofan, I heard that you have lost your memory. Have you forgotten the Battle of Weishui?"

"Congratulations to Lord Fan, your son is a dragon and a phoenix among men!"

All kinds of flattery came oncoming, which made Duan Zhixuan start to get a little flustered.

He immediately greeted him with a smile, enjoying the attention of everyone!
Before Duan Xiaofan became famous in the first battle, these colleagues often attacked Duan Zhixuan with the assholes he did.

Well now, my son has transformed from a prodigal son to the God of War in Northern Xinjiang!
Although His Majesty Li Er has not announced it to the world, this matter is no longer a secret.

Let Duan Xiaofan go to the morning court today, of course he has to reward him personally!

Duan's family has a northern war god, that's a matter of Guangzong Yaozu.

How could Duan Zhixuan be unhappy?

At this time, he couldn't close his smiling face and mouth, and the corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the root of his ears.

On the other hand, Duan Xiaofan looked listless with his head down.

The flattery of the officials is turning a blind eye.

"His Majesty is here!"

Following the eunuch's incomparably sharp voice, everyone fell silent instantly.

Civil and military officials lined up on both sides, kneeling and saluting.

"In the Battle of the Weishui River, although my Tang Dynasty had a disastrous victory, Duan Xiaofan was the number one hero."

"I want to proclaim him the God of War in the Northern Border and announce it to the world!"

Li Er didn't have any ink marks, and said in an incomparably majestic manner.

"Your Majesty, I am not an official!"

Duan Xiaofan's lazy voice suddenly sounded, making all the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty stunned.

I grass!

How many people dream of being an official?
What a reward for this Northern Xinjiang God of War?
You fucking refused?

This prodigal son's brain is really broken!

Duan Zhixuan was even more impatient, he kept tugging on Duan Xiaofan's sleeve and winking.

Good son, you promise quickly!
This is a reward for making our Duan family famous in history!

You can't say no!
But Duan Xiaofan ignored his father gorgeously, and looked at Li Er lazily.

That posture, that expression, don't mention how much I deserve a beating!

"You don't want to be an official? Then what reward do you want?"

Li Er asked incredulously.

What does this prodigal son want to do?
"I just want to take my little concubine, Princess Xiangcheng, home!"

boom!
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Li Er's face became even more gloomy in an instant.

Princess Xiangcheng is the princess of Tang Dynasty!

To be your concubine?
Do you really want to die?
Let the princess be your concubine, so the Tang royal family is shameless?His Majesty Li Er is shameless?
This prodigal son is not only out of his mind, but also insane!

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Your head was injured during the Battle of Weishui, and he sometimes speaks crazily. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Duan Zhixuan immediately knelt down and explained in a trembling voice.

Li Er nodded slowly, and his face softened accordingly.

Duan Zhixuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, he wanted to die.

"Your Majesty, the subject is not sick at this time, and his head is very clear."

"I don't want a reward, I just ask His Majesty to return my concubine to me."

"Although I'm married to Princess Xiangcheng, I haven't had time to have sex in the same room yet."

Duan Xiaofan said very aggrieved.

After finally marrying a concubine, she was still a princess.

It was a very lucky thing.

But who would have thought that before the concubine of the princess was eaten alive, the father-in-law would not agree.

Do you feel wronged?
Tete's grievance!
As soon as these words came out, Li Er's face turned ashen.

This little beast has a concubine in his mouth, and a concubine in his mouth.

This is slapping Li Er's face!
What's even more exasperating is that in this court hall, he actually talked about having sex in the same room.

That's a princess!

In front of Li Er, you expressed that you wanted to sleep with his daughter.

Isn't this bitch trying to die?
This is a royal scandal!

"Your Majesty, Xiao Fan's disrespectful words during this period, please punish him for disrespect!"

After a brief shock, Xiao Yu, the prime minister of the court, stood up immediately.

Princess Xiangcheng was originally going to marry his son Xiao Rui.

As a result, Princess Xiangcheng secretly ran out of the palace and became Duan Xiaofan's concubine.

This slap was not only Li Er's face, but also his Xiao Yu's face.

What's more, this little bastard also used extremely insidious means to make his eldest grandson sleep with the woman he had raised outside.

Xiao Yu has long wanted to kill Duan Xiaofan.

He originally thought that this prodigal son had made great military exploits in northern Xinjiang, and that he had no hope of revenge.

But who would have thought that this little bastard would seek death by himself.

How could Xiao Yu let go of this good opportunity?
revenge!

He wants revenge!

(End of this chapter)