at the same time.
Mu Han was discussing matters with a group of ministers in the palace.
Marquis Wu'an was also among them.
"Trash!" Mu Han said with a gloomy expression and smashed the book in his hand on his head.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, calm down!"
Marquis Wu An did not dare to dodge, so he endured it forcefully. The sharp corner of the fold hit him on the forehead, causing his head to bleed immediately.
His right eye was covered with blood, and all he could hear was the cold voice of the emperor, which was like a cold frost, sending chills all over his body.
"If you can't even handle such a small thing, what's the point of keeping you here!"
Marquis Wu An said tremblingly: "I beg the emperor to give Wei Chen another chance. Wei Chen guarantees with his head on his neck that nothing will go wrong this time!"
"emperor--"
At this time, Eunuch De hurriedly walked in.
"Say." The tyrant was furious, his eyes full of violence.
Eunuch De's heart skipped a beat, and even his voice became a little softer.
"Your Majesty, it is the eighth prince and the little princess who are fighting with the Crown Prince Wu'an."
Although the voice was soft, it echoed clearly in the hall.
Wu Anhou breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he finally escaped.
The next moment I heard my son's name, he was still fighting with the prince and princess.
Forget about offending the arrogant and domineering Eighth Prince.
The other one is the most favored little princess these days.
She is also the only princess in the royal family.
The emperor even beat up the eighth prince for her!
He noticed that the tyrant's eyes on him became colder.
Wu Anhou's vision went dark, he almost fainted from anger, and he shouted in his heart: You traitor! What an unfilial and rebellious son!
"Did you lose or win?" Mu Han's voice contained no emotion or anger.
"It's not clear yet." Mr. De's head almost dropped to his chest.
"It is said that Prince Wu'an insulted the little princess first, and the eighth prince couldn't bear it anymore, so he started beating her. The little princess also participated..."
Upon hearing this last sentence, the tyrant stood up suddenly.
The movement was so big that he almost knocked over the chair behind him.
"Go and have a look." Before he finished speaking, the tyrant's figure had disappeared, and only a piece of clothing could be seen disappearing from everyone's sight.
"If the princess is hurt at all, you and your son will come to see her today."
The ministers looked at each other in disbelief, and all looked sympathetically at Hou Wu'an.
It’s over, you’re miserable!
Marquis Wu An fell to the ground with a plop.
Is it too late to put the traitor back now?
…
"Nuobao, I'm holding him down, hit him quickly!"
Mu Lianjing sat down on Wei Feng's stomach, almost causing him to vomit blood.
The palace attendants on the side said "Don't fight, don't fight", but they quickly held down Wei Feng's hands and feet.
Don't let him have any chance to fight back.
People from Wei Feng's party could only stay anxious and did not dare to step forward to help.
After all, they were the prince and princess, and they were not tired of living!
However, some clever people had already secretly gone to inform the fourth and fifth princes.
"Nuobao, hit him quickly."
"Okay!" Nuobao's face turned red with excitement, and he took advantage of the chaos and punched Wei Feng several times.
"Ahhh...it hurts! It hurts, it hurts..."
At this moment, Wei Feng no longer had the arrogant momentum he had just now, and was beaten until he held his head and screamed.
When Mu Han came over with a group of ministers, he saw this scene.
Mu Lianjing suppressed the crowd and shouted cheers from the side. Nuobao swung his little fist vigorously and struck hard.
His eyes were bright with excitement.
It can be seen that the little guy had a great time.
Ministers: "..."
This little princess looks so soft and cute, but I didn't expect to be so fierce.
Look at Wei Feng, his face was bruised and swollen after being beaten, and there was a small dusty footprint on his fair face.
After comparing the size, it seems to be Nuobao's little feet.
What kind of fight is this? It was clearly the eighth prince and the little princess beating Wei Feng unilaterally.
Passers-by would sympathize with Wei Feng when they saw him.
Marquis Wu An: "!!!"
He looked surprised, delighted, even a little twisted.
Although he knew this was inappropriate, Hou Wu An breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person who was beaten was his son.
Great, I can live another day!
Nuobao had already seen Mu Han's figure, and finally kicked Wei Feng before running over.
"Dad, Nuobao won the battle this time and was not injured."
Nuobao had a proud look on his face, and he looked quite proud in his small face.
The tyrant showed admiration, "Yes, there is progress."
Everyone: "..."
With such bearish parents, no wonder there are bearish children.
"F-Father..." When Mu Lianjing saw Mu Han's figure, he was so frightened that he stood up straight.
The palace people were so frightened that they quickly let go of Wei Feng.
Mu Han: "Tell me, what happened this time?"
"He bullies his brother!"
"He bullied Nuobao!"
The two brats pointed at Wei Feng and said in unison.
Wu Anhou stood behind Mu Han and winked at his son quickly.
He signaled to him to explain quickly and admit his mistake and the matter would be over.
If this happened in normal times, Marquis Wu An would definitely not give up.
But today he had just angered the emperor, and he was afraid that Mu Han would turn his anger on him, so he just wanted to settle the matter.
pity……
Wei Feng didn't understand what his father meant.
He thought his father asked him to continue causing trouble for the Eighth Prince.
"Your Majesty, please give me a clear warning..."
Wei Feng knelt down with a "pop" sound and cried out the whole story.
"Every fight can prove it. Those pigeons flew towards the little princess for no reason. This is not a witchcraft!"
"Demon magic?" The tyrant repeated with dark eyes and unclear meaning.
"That's right, it's the magic!" Wei Feng thought he recognized his words, and was overjoyed for a moment.
"Everyone present can testify that they saw the little princess perform magic with their own eyes!"
The others took a step back in unison, "Don't talk nonsense, we didn't see it."
Wei Feng didn't know why and looked at the other two teenagers.
What are you doing? Aren't we in the same group?
The two teenagers looked like they wished they were eight hundred meters away from him.
If you want to die, don't take us with you.
"According to your opinion, the princess is a monster, so who am I?"
The tyrant's cold voice sounded like it was coming from hell.
Wei Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
He was panicking and looked at Hou Wu An for help.
Wu Anhou looked desperate.
How could he have given birth to such a rebellious son? What a misfortune for his family! What a misfortune for his family! !
But no matter how desperate it is, this matter must be taken care of.
Otherwise, he will be implicated.
Wu Anhou rushed forward and gave Wei Feng two big mouthfuls.
"You bastard! You dare to talk nonsense in front of the emperor. I think you are crazy and don't have a clear mind!"
Wei Feng also realized the seriousness of the matter and covered his face and did not dare to speak.
"Your Majesty, I blame Wei Chen for not educating him well, which is why he is so unclear today. I hope Your Majesty will not take the traitor's crazy words to heart. Wei Chen will take him back to the palace and teach him well. Ichiban!"
Wu Anhou carefully looked at Mu Han's face.
Seeing his expressionless face and looking at him with cold eyes, he seemed dissatisfied.
Wu Anhou was cruel and slapped Wei Feng several times again, scolding him while beating him.
"Aren't you crazy, you bastard? You can slander the little princess?"
In order to show off to Mu Han, Marquis Wu An made a heavy move without daring to be vague at all, while giving him a wink secretly.
Wei Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, which seemed to contain a tooth, and the next moment he fell to the ground unconscious.
Nuobao hissed.
My tooth hurts...
"Okay." Mu Han calmly stopped.
Wu Anhou finally stopped panting.
"Forget it this time. For the sake of your loyalty, I can spare his life."
Before Marquis Wu An could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Mu Han's cold voice saying:
"But he slandered the princess and smeared the royal family. He can be spared the death penalty, but he cannot escape the punishment of living."
Wu Anhou could not go up or down in one breath, and almost choked himself to death.
"Pull out his tongue as a warning to others."
The tyrant's cold eyes swept over everyone.
"Let me know who dares to be disrespectful to the princess in the future, and this will be the consequences."
