Can the Supreme Emperor's matter be resolved?
From Jiang Fan's point of view, he had already put the handle into his own hands, and it was not difficult to deal with him.
What interests Jiang Fan most now is how the empress handles the opposition in the court. After all, Gao Rong and the eldest princess have always been on different sides.
However, with the empress's ability, it is not difficult, and it may even be impossible to explode at all.
Therefore, everything is basically ready, just waiting for Jiang Fan to visit his father-in-law again.
This time Jiang Fan went to visit Lao Taishan without making a big fight. After all, the purpose was different.
But when he saw Gong Yu, Jiang Fan knew that he was classified as an unwelcome household.
Gong Yu had a smile on her face, but there was deep displeasure hidden in every fold.
"Eunuch Yu, have you suffered from facial paralysis recently?"
Jiang Fan stared at his old face and looked left and right.
Gong Yu narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Your Majesty, what is facial paralysis?"
"Oh, facial paralysis, that is, the facial muscles cannot move. Well... to put it in layman's terms, have you ever seen someone who is smiling but not smiling? It's just like that."
"Oh, my lord, you are joking. Maybe I am too old and my old face is not very responsive."
Jiang Fan suddenly smiled: "Would you like me to change your face?"
A glimmer of light flashed across Gong Yu's eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw a mocking and cold smile in the young king's eyes.
His eyelids twitched suddenly, and when he thought of what this person had done, even Gong Yu, who was in his eighties and was used to seeing big waves, couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.
He quickly put on a smile and said, "Oh, my lord, please stop making fun of me. The Emperor is waiting for you."
"There is no kid blocking the way this time. It seems that the Emperor's health is better."
Jiang Fan said meaningfully.
Gong Yu bowed: "Look what you said, Your Majesty, last time they were ignorant, and now the Supreme Emperor has already told you, can you stop His Highness Xiaoyao King? Oh, by the way, that indifferent General Qiu last time One of his legs was broken by the Supreme Emperor, and he is still lying there."
"Oh, it's not necessary. I do my duty well, but the Emperor went a little overboard."
Not to mention the meaning behind the words, just the word "exaggerate" is not something that a courtier can use on an emperor.
But this one is brave enough. I heard that even the previous court dared to talk to His Majesty, you and me. What does the Supreme Emperor mean to him?
Gong Yu didn't dare to make any mistakes, let alone fight with him, so she had no choice but to laugh and urge him to get in quickly.
Ying Pei was shirtless, holding a whip as thick as an egg in his hand as he faced off against the caged tiger.
Ying Pei's figure is really good. He is still in his fifties with bronze tendons and a face that becomes more and more handsome as he gets older. He is simply an elderly supermodel.
It's no wonder that the likes of Ying Wushuang and Ying Wuming are born among the best.
Jiang Fan watched the Emperor training the tiger with great interest for a while, and then slowly said: "The Emperor, training the tiger like this is boring. It has to be released from the cage."
Ying Pei seemed to have just discovered him. He turned around and looked at him, laughing loudly: "Boy Jiang! Why, seeing that I am lonely, are you here to play cards with me?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "I won a lot last time against the Emperor. I wonder if you still have any gambling funds?"
Ying Pei pretended to be angry: "Boy, who are you looking down on? I've been running the business for decades, why haven't I saved my fortune yet? Can I be wiped out by you? Come on, let's fight for 300 rounds today. Whoever gets away will have a grandson."
Jiang Fan laughed: "I don't care, seniority is there anyway."
"I'm lazy, let's go and play cards!"
This time the card game was not played by Gong Yu, but by another old man in gray clothes with a serious look and a skinny figure.
"This is Shijiao, an old friend of mine. This time he went to the mountain to visit me, and we just happened to play cards together."
Deliver? Jiang Fan's eyes moved slightly. He had never heard of this name before.
But when this person sat there, he looked like a piece of dead wood, lifeless, giving him a very strange feeling.
"Old Shi, this junior Jiang Fan is polite."
Jiang Fan symbolically bowed his hand.
That Shi Jiao raised his drooped eyelids and looked at him with his cloudy old eyes, "This must be King Xiaoyao. He is indeed young and promising. He is old and frail. His legs are sick and it is inconvenient to get up. Please forgive me." .”
He spoke weakly, and his voice was like the hissing of an old bellows, which sounded as awkward as possible.
Ying Pei said: "My old friend has always had leg problems. Now that he is old and frail, it is difficult to stand up. It is true that old people do not rely on their muscles and bones for their strength. Just now I couldn't do anything about that beast. It was half buried in the loess."
Jiang Fan just smiled slightly: "Fortunately, you don't need to get up to play cards. And the Supreme Emperor, you look good, ten times better than last time. Is there anything you are happy about?"
Ying Pei laughed and said, "What a happy thing. Thanks to the good elixir you brought, I still rely on the power of the elixir to be so energetic. Have you brought it this time?"
Jiang Fan took out a small wooden box: "I promised you last time, how dare you forget? The Supreme Emperor remembers to insist on taking it. The Imperial Master has said that taking this medicine for a long time can have miraculous effects."
"Oh? Then I really have to think about it."
While he was talking, Gong Yu had already brought over tea and poker cards.
The three of them adjusted their seats, and Jiang Fan also took this opportunity to pay attention to Shi Jiao's legs, which were covered by a cloth robe and could not be seen.
Place your bets and the game begins. The Supreme Emperor Yingpei was the first to call the landlord.
Jiang Fan looked at him: "Sir, do you think your cards are good? I think your cards are not good."
Ying Pei waved his hand: "You have to show your momentum when playing cards. Isn't that what you said last time? I deeply agree."
"Then kid, grab it."
"Grab it again!" Shi Jiao shook his head and passed by, Ying Pei successfully got the landlord.
Jiang Fan clicked his tongue and said, "Okay, the Supreme Emperor is so powerful. He is really not afraid of losing? The boy has a pretty good hand."
Ying Pei said boldly: "What kind of cards are you playing if you are afraid of losing? As long as you beat your kid in the end, it will be fine. Besides, even if the cards are bad, you may not lose."
After saying that, he directly revealed his trump card: a small king and two twos.
Yingpei couldn't help but laugh: "Look, who knows how to play the trump card? Isn't this a comeback?"
Jiang Fan smiled calmly and said, "The trump card is indeed good, so please go ahead."
Yingpei came up and played a triple pair.
Jiang Fan slapped his thigh: "Oh, Your Majesty, you are really hitting this kid in the hand. Eighty or ninety times in a row!"
"Do you have all of this?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Looking at the cards, you didn't even get it right. I'll continue."
However, Shi Jiao suddenly placed four preserved eggs on the table: "I heard that these are called bombs..."
Jiang Fan was stunned: "Huh? Mr. Shi, we are in the same group."
"Oh?" Shi Jiao moved with great effort: "...That's it. It's my first time to hit him, so I don't know the rules."
But Yingpei held down the card and said, "You won't regret it if you land it, you can't take it back!"
Jiang Fan sighed helplessly: "Mistake."
Ying Pei was very proud: "Who doesn't make mistakes? You said that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, but I got an advantage, haha."
