"Long live my king!" Hu Bingli crawled down with his scepter.

Xiao Gengzi salied, as if the left prime minister was kneeling towards him, the eunuch. No wonder he wanted to be the eunuch so much, and his vanity soared.

Fu Yunche walked up the steps as always, sat on the dragon chaise, and looked at the person below seriously: "Flat!"

"Thank you Your Majesty!" Hu Bingli frowned and stood up, his face was pale, his forehead was sweating coldly, and he looked shaky.

A man observed his expression. Was he seriously injured?

Xiao Gengzi continued to shout: "If you have something to report, you will leave the court if you have nothing to do!"

Fu Yunche seemed to face all officials, and would not lose his majesty because there was only one person. He smiled and said in a faint smile: "Is there anything wrong with Hu Aiqing?"

"Your Majesty, I'm fine!" When will this court make trouble? What's the use of kneeling in the imperial garden if you don't handle official duties?

Not yet compromised? A Fu sneered in his heart, got up and walked towards the back hall: "Retreat!"

'Bang!'

"Your Majesty, the left prime minister fainted!" Xiao Gengzi shouted anxiously and rushed down to help the old man up. Why are you doing this? Is it so difficult to let go?

Fu Yunche was shocked and returned the same way: "Hurry Xuanyuan and come to be happy!"

A long time later, in the wing room, Yuan Laixi reported with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, the left prime minister is seriously injured, I am afraid he will have to rest for a few more days!"

"Aren't you hurt?" asked, pointing at the body that was intact with her upper body open.

Yuan Laixi stood up and held his beard and said, "Go to Your Majesty, this is an internal injury. If I guess correctly, it is the flame palm practiced by Mrs. Zuo Xiang. This martial art is really powerful. With a slight push, it can cause people who have no internal strength to protect their bodies to shake violently. Ten palms can take human life and kill people invisibly. I am afraid that his wife has specially practiced this magical skill to give him a face, specifically used to deal with him!"

Fu Yunche did not react too much. He put one hand behind his back and the other hand on his abdomen. He stood up straight and did not laugh. No one could see what he was thinking at the moment, but a drop of bean sweat had already winded down his forehead. He smiled distractedly: "It's not that? Is it specializing in martial arts to deal with him?"

"Your Majesty, you don't know that after some generals, women from martial arts families will specially 'reinforce their husband's principles' in order to avoid being bullied by their husband's family!" Yuan Laixi hugged, to be honest, it is true, and he does not lie. Some women look beautiful and gentle on the surface. Once they marry, they will not regret it. If they dare to divorce, they dare to let all their husband's family die without a place to bury them. After thinking about it, they sighed: "So, if you marry a wife and a virtuous person, don't find someone who knows martial arts. People who learn martial arts have a strong liver fire and are born with violent temper. They are used to using fists to solve problems..."

Speaking of this, I realized that the princess seemed to be good at martial arts and was not low, so I quickly shut up.

Zhenfugang? Fu Yunche cursed inwardly, twitched his lips and turned to the door, and ordered Xiao Gengzi: "It seems that there is a secret book of the Flame Palm in the palace, go and burn it!"

"I'm going to take the order!" Xiao Gengzi bent over obediently and would never ask why. Your Majesty's words were imperial edicts, which was taught by the Empress.
Chapter completed!