Chapter 1492 My Bottom Line

"Second Brother, I heard that you mobilized people to seize Hongxiu Zhao early this morning, but you didn't produce any actual evidence to prove that Hongxiu Zhao was guilty, but is that so?"

After getting the news, Cheng Wang Ansheng angrily stopped An Ran at the gate of the palace who was about to enter the palace.

"It's just a brothel and Chu house, and it's worth Cheng Wang's anger? Who is Cheng Wang trying to stand up for, Juanniang? Or a certain girl from Hongxiu Zhao?"

An Ran stopped in his tracks, narrowing his peach eyes slightly, staring closely at An Sheng.

"I, I am a majestic king, how can I have anything to do with the old bustard in the brothel? I just want to warn Brother Jing that this red sleeve move is closely related to many ministers in the court, and the red sleeve move is not in the ordinary sense. Brothel, Brother Jing's move is a bit hasty!"

An Sheng snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned his back and stopped looking at An Ran, and he didn't know whether he was justified or guilty.

"Oh? I don't know, which minister in this court has a close relationship with Hongxiu Zhao? The Emperor Taizu of this dynasty strictly forbids officials to linger in the place of fireworks. If he is a good friend, this king can respect him as a man!"

There was a smile on An Ran's lips, and he said casually: "If King Cheng has any clues, he can also tell this king. When the time comes before the emperor, this king will definitely not forget to ask for credit for King Cheng!"

"Brother Jing, for so many years, everyone has been officials in the same court, and even the emperor turned a blind eye to such things, why do you have to force yourself to do so?"

After a pause, An Sheng persuaded An Ran earnestly: "Brother King Jing is acting on his own will for the beauty, but you must always consider the consequences, right? This..."

"Why did this king ever do it for the beauty? This king really can't understand what King Cheng said! Or is it because of what King Cheng did to the beauty that he made such remarks?"

Before An Sheng could finish speaking, An Ran suddenly interrupted him.

"No, no...Brother Jing Wang really misunderstood."

An Sheng smiled and waved his hands again and again.

"If not, that's the best!"

An Ran rolled his eyes at An Sheng, pointed to something, and said unceremoniously: "This king naturally has his own reasons for doing things. This king thinks that everyone is an official in the same dynasty, so if they can go there, they will go there, and they will not be held accountable... But there are some people who want to test the king's bottom line over and over again! Since this is the case, then the king can only tell him that the king is not a soft persimmon, nor is he able to pinch it as he wants! He has moved people who shouldn't be moved. , I have to bear the anger of this king! This is the bottom line of this king!"

After saying this, An Ran didn't continue talking to An Sheng, and walked towards the palace with his head held high.

Looking at An Ran's back, An Sheng shivered inexplicably.

What King Jing said just now is true or false?Does he know that the red sleeve move is the industry he created by himself?When he arrived at the Golden Luan Hall in a while, what would he say in front of his father?

"King Jing, heh..."

An Sheng shuddered softly, blew his eyes down, and clenched his hands tightly into fists by his sides, his eyes were full of coldness and viciousness.

After working so hard for so many years, I never expected that King Jing would destroy it in an almost outrageous way. How could I be reconciled to this?It seems that right now, I can only find another chance to slowly resolve this matter in front of my father...

(End of this chapter)

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