The daughter-in-law of the cold father and the hot concubine

Chapter 759
There were ministers queuing up outside to see him, and no one would have thought that he would be talking to his grandson with a smiling face in the palace at this moment.

"Bao'er, these are made by the imperial chef. Do you like it if you try it?" Pushing the dim sum from Table Mountain in front of his grandson, Yan Futian asked flatteringly.

Yan Zhenao looked coldly at the fragrant snacks, and snorted, "I don't like sweets."

Yan Futian hurriedly asked, "Then what do you want to eat, the imperial grandfather will let the imperial chef do it?"

Yan Zhenao turned his head away, "I don't want to eat anything."

Yan Futian's face changed slightly, not because of anger, but because of some helplessness, "Bao'er, the emperor's grandfather has explained to you, and he really didn't collude with outsiders to harm your parents."

Yan Zhenao folded his arms and responded in a lukewarm way, "I know." He had already confirmed with his father that the woman was dead.

Yan Futian looked at him with some grievances, his majestic and stern face rarely showed such a strange expression, "Then tell me, why are you still angry with the emperor's grandfather?"

Yan Zhen raised his chin proudly, "I'm happy!"

Yan Futian had black lines all over his face, "..." Was he being played by his grandson?
If it were someone else, he wouldn't try to please him, but he really loves this grandson.Thinking back to the past, this grandson always brought him food, and he still feels deeply sentimental.

Just at this moment, another person came to report from outside the door, "To the Supreme Emperor, Prime Minister Zuo is asking to see you outside the hall."

Yan Futian was immediately annoyed, "No see!"

"But Prime Minister Zuo said that if you don't see him, he won't be able to kneel before the Foreign Minister."

"Let him kneel!" Yan Fu growled in a low voice.Many of these people were cultivated by Yan Zibin over the years. When Yan Zibin disappeared, they all grabbed him and insisted on him giving an explanation.They didn't say anything clearly, they just asked for an explanation, but in fact, these people all suspected that Yan Zibin's disappearance had something to do with his father. To put it simply, they suspected that he had killed Yan Zibin.

Especially the fact that Yan Zibin was stabbed by him that night was leaked out, so those people were even more dissatisfied.He almost pointed at his nose and yelled at him as the murderer of his son.

Yan Zhenao suddenly jumped off the chair.

Yan Futian hurriedly called him back, "Bao'er, where are you going?" After finally tricking him into the palace, is he going back?

Yan Zhenao walked out with his little hands behind his back, his head held high and his chest held high, without turning his head, he said, "I'll teach you a lesson for those stupid things!" He had only been here for less than half an hour, and he was interrupted three times , let people not eat well?
Yan Futian was stunned, "..." Seeing that his small body had disappeared, he finally realized, so he hurriedly chased him out, "Bao'er!"

If you want to say what Yan Zhenao's greatest strength is, it is boldness, and if you want to say what his greatest weakness is, it is still boldness.He had inherited the domineering nature of the men from the Yan family, and he had also learned a lot about Chu Yuliang's domineering temperament. He grew up in Baijunzhuang, but he didn't absorb the simple and pure atmosphere in Baijunzhuang.

Standing on the steps outside the main hall, the little guy Ju Gao Linxia stared at the middle-aged men kneeling down on the steps, with his hands behind his back, he was full of arrogance, "Who is kneeling below? Tell me the name!"

Several ministers were a little dumbfounded. The little boy in front of him was not the prince, but looked very similar to the virtuous king.The leading middle-aged man asked tentatively, "May I ask who you are?"

Yan Zhenao snorted, "I'm asking you something, who are you?"

The leading middle-aged man's face was a little cold, somewhat unconvinced by a child's fierceness, but he still replied, "The minister is the left minister Dai Rong."

Yan Zhen raised his chin proudly, "Why are you here?"

Dai Rong frowned, obviously, he didn't want to talk to a child.

He didn't speak, and the other ministers were also silent, staring at him with displeasure.

Seeing this, Yan Zhenao cocked his mouth, "Hmph! What are you looking at? Is it you guys who are looking at it?"

The faces of several ministers turned pale instantly.The prince is also at this age, but the prince is at most cold and arrogant and ignores others, but the child in front of him is even more arrogant than the prince, and it can even be said to be vicious and unreasonable.

Yan Zhenao didn't care what they thought, and asked again with a cold face, "Why are you here? If you don't make it clear today, don't blame the young master for fixing you!"

The leader Dai Rong's face turned from white to blue, "Who are you? Why are you so unreasonable?"

Yan Zhenao narrowed his eyes, "Who I am is none of your business?"

Dai Rong's eyes overflowed with coldness, "Dare to ask who is your adult? How did you teach a child who doesn't know how to behave like you?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhenao's small face sank, and his small body suddenly flickered 'whoosh'. The hesitant light beam usually only appeared in front of them in an instant, and before everyone could see clearly, he only heard the leader Dai Rong She screamed, then rolled on the ground with her stomach in her arms.

Yan Zhenao squinted his eyes, his face was gloomy, "If you dare to scold my father and mother, you will die!"

Several other ministers widened their eyes and looked at him in a daze.

Dai Rong, who was kicked down by him, pointed at him tremblingly, "You, you dare to hurt people for no reason...you...you..."

Yan Zhenao sneered, his small eyes were full of disdain, "So what if I hurt you? Thanks to you, you are still a leftist, but you don't have any vision at all. Don't say I look down on you, look at you, except for a little ink in your brain , what else can I do? As a leftist minister with a high position and authority, at the very least, you have to be both civil and military to be qualified. Just like you, you can't even beat me as a child. How can you and the young master do it?"

His insulting words not only angered Dai Rong, but several other ministers were also a little angry. They are officials appointed by the emperor, and they all hold important positions in the court. Now they are insulted by a child. an insult!
One of the officials couldn't help but say, "Young master, who dare to ask who your father is?"

Yan Zhenao looked at him coldly, "What's your business? Want to sue in front of my parents? Hehe, I'm afraid you have the courage to die!"

The official's face was ugly, "Could you please be more polite?"

Yan Zhenao walked up to him with his hands behind his back and stood still, "You are polite? The young master's politeness depends on the person, and you don't need it."

The hands of the official beside him were clenched into fists, "You!"

Yan Zhenao tilted his mouth, and that childish face had an evil spirit that no adult could have. "Seeing that you are all about the same age, I don't need to talk to you about the truth, the winner is the king and loser." As a bandit, if you can beat me, I will submit to you. If you can’t beat me, you’d better restrain your temper. Don’t rely on your official authority to bully people, I won’t do what you do. The emperor ran away, and the whole capital You all know that my imperial grandfather has explained it to you, whether you believe it or not, the fact is like this. If you dare to disturb my meal, I guarantee that you will not see the sun tomorrow morning! Hmph!"

As soon as the little guy shook his hand, his figure flickered and disappeared.

Seeing him disappear like this, as if blending into the air, several ministers including Dai Rong were dumbfounded again, their faces were pale and blue.Not to mention that they wanted to do something, they couldn't even catch each other's shadow.

In the bedroom, Yan Futian laughed with his arms akimbo. He has been in deep pain since he returned to Beijing, but after seeing his grandson's performance today, he couldn't help laughing heartily, even praising him with his thumbs. Said, "It's no wonder that Bao'er is a man from my Yan family, he has courage, courage! Haha..."

Yan Zhenao replied disdainfully, "Aren't they just some mediocre people? What is there to be afraid of?" It's not that he despises those people, but completely looks down on them.He doesn't pay attention to people who rely on lip service. The so-called high officials only ask for trouble, and they don't even know how to fight. What can they do?The really capable high officials are people like his grandfather, who are able to govern the country with literature, security, and martial arts. That is a real capable person and a true hero.What are the talents of a person who gnaws on trivial matters all day long?
Yan Futian hugged him onto his lap, and fondled his head, "Bao'er is so powerful, even the emperor's grandfather can't help but sigh." He really likes this grandson more and more, he is extremely smart, courageous and courageous. knowledge, the most important thing is his talent that is different from ordinary people.It can be said that among the generations of his Yan family, there is no one who has such courage at such a young age.Even his father, at his age, only knows how to be naughty.

After sighing, Yan Futian suddenly said, "Bao'er, Grandpa Huang will give you the throne, okay?"

Yan Zhenao blinked, "..."

Yan Futian frowned, "Why, you don't want to be emperor?"

Yan Zhenao curled his lips, "What's so good about being an emperor?"

Yan Futian's face darkened, "Being an emperor has many benefits."

Yan Zhenao was disdainful, and raised his chin, "I don't think it's good to be the emperor. I plan to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, and I will dominate the world in the future, that's the only way to be majestic."

Yan Fu Tianhan, "..." suddenly felt an internal injury.

Enduring the throbbing pain in his heart, liver and lungs, he softened his voice and coaxed, "You can just help the imperial grandfather. The imperial grandfather promises that being an emperor is more prestigious than being a martial arts leader."

Yan Zhenao struggled to jump off his lap, then took a piece of pastry from the plate on the table and put it into his small mouth, wiped his hands on his body, and then said, "You should be the emperor first, this matter will come back later." Besides, you also know how my mother is, so I have to discuss this kind of thing with her anyway, or if her tiger temper breaks out, I will be the one to suffer."

Yan Futian almost vomited blood, "..."

Yan Zhenao smashed his mouth, then waved his hand at him, "Okay, let's not talk, I have to go back. If my mother finds out that I sneaked out, I guess I will have to copy again tonight... Sigh! "

The last sigh represented his little helplessness.Thinking that his future martial arts leader was actually suppressed by a woman, he was fined for washing the dishes today, or for copying tomorrow...

That's all, it's hard to be a master, and when he dominates the world, mother will naturally look at him with admiration.

Watching his small body disappear before his eyes, Yan Futian couldn't laugh or cry.This child is good in everything, but he has bad ideas...

The quiet atmosphere brought him back to reality, thinking of those kneeling ministers outside, his face gradually turned cold.Those people kept saying that they wanted to explain, it seemed that they were worried about Yan Zibin's safety, but they were actually worried that he would regain power!
(End of this chapter)