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Chapter 23 The great tyrant is like a big pig's hoof

In the court, the ministers bowed their heads and knelt on the ground.

Eunuch Zhao, who was standing next to the man, was so trembling that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Since His Majesty came out of Jingyang Palace early this morning, he has always had a gloomy face, and his body is covered with a fierce aura, which is really scary.

The ministers present looked at His Majesty's gloomy face today, and no one dared to pluck his courage.

Until the morning court, all the ministers breathed a sigh of relief as if they were re-released.

The man sitting on the dragon chaise supported his head with one hand, and his eyes fell coldly and deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Eunuch Zhao has served His Majesty for many years and rarely seen His Majesty be like today.

"Deshun"

The man who was originally silent suddenly spoke out, and Eunuch Zhao hurriedly responded: "The slave is here."

Eunuch Zhao responded tremblingly, but after he replied, a certain man fell silent again.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty?" Eunuch Zhao asked in confusion.

The great tyrant's eyes were deep, he glanced at him lightly, and replied with a gloomy face: "Nothing is wrong"

Eunuch Zhao: “…”

Then, the huge court fell into death silence again.

Eunuch Zhao stayed in the court with the man for half an hour.

When I came out, I saw the third princess who seemed to be waiting for a long time.

"Father!"

When Ye Yunshang saw the man coming out, he hurriedly met him.

The Great Tyrant glanced at his third daughter with a faint look, and his tone was plain: "Why are you here?"

Ye Yunshang looked at the man's calm face and thought he was still angry with his nonsense yesterday.

"Father, are you still angry with the son-in-law? The son-in-law already knows that he is wrong. The son-in-law shouldn't have been joking with the seventh sister like he did yesterday."

Ye Yunshang said, subconsciously stretching out his hand to pull the man's sleeve, revealing a little aggrieved, as if he knew his mistake.

It was indeed quite surprising that Eunuch Zhao, who was standing by, looked at the three princesses today.

After all, these three princesses have always been accustomed to being arrogant and domineering, but they didn't expect that they would have a day to bow their heads and apologize.

The tyrant stared at her hand pulling her sleeves, and somehow the scene of another little girl pulling his sleeves and calling him father and father in a soft and soft voice.

It made his heart inexplicably feel a sense of irritability.

The great tyrant tightened his eyebrows, looked at his third daughter's expression of knowing his mistake, and finally slowly spoke, "Don't commit it again next time."

After hearing what his father said, Ye Yunshang nodded fiercely, "I know, I promise I won't do it again."

The man glanced at her and finally said nothing.

"Why don't your father have time later? You made an appointment with Erchen to teach Erchen today. So... will you still go?"

The man lowered his eyes and met a certain woman's expectant gaze. He originally wanted to refuse.

But when he thought of a girl in his bedroom, he became more and more irritable, so he responded to her words.

"Well, I don't seem to have seen Shang'er practice swords for a long time."

Listening to the man's intimate name to him, Ye Yunshang deliberately said angrily: "Hmph, it's been a long time. My son has already practiced the tenth set of sword techniques you taught me before, my father, to perfection."

"Is that true?" The man curled his thin lips slightly, "Then I will compete with Shang'er later."

The tyrant said, subconsciously reaching out and touching her head.
Chapter completed!
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