"If the princess wins one, wouldn't it be 5,000 taels to 25,000 taels? "

Although Zhu Lian suffered and felt wronged, he was still the most aura of the princess of the Song Dynasty. Faced with Han Mulu's provocation, Zhu Lian stood up proudly and ignored Han Mulu like air.

Seeing that Zhu Lian was not easy to deal with, Han Mulu cursed a bitch in his heart, and turned his fingers and pointed them at Zheng Qingyun.

"I don't know how many times Miss Zheng sells to make so much money."

Zheng Qingyun's cheeks turned red in an instant. The singer's origin was always a stain that she could not get rid of.

Although the prince and Your Majesty have made an appointment, as long as you guard Yizhou, Your Majesty will grant Zheng Qingyun the county lord.

In front of his eyes, Zheng Qingyun is still the singer, an indisputable fact.

Seeing Zheng Qingyun feel ashamed, Han Mulu became even more proud and immediately shouted: "I asked you something, how dare you answer?"

"Please ask your Majesty to judge, this bitch clearly despises the power of the official."

"And he dares to be so arrogant in front of His Majesty, and he even disdains the Holy Power!"

The censor is innocent. No matter how exaggerated Han Mulu is, Zhao Ji will not refute him.

Moreover, Zhao Ji also looked down on this humble woman from the bottom of his heart. Ignoring her means acquiescence, and acquiescence means indulgence.

Zheng Qingyun was afraid of causing trouble for the royal family, so he had to lower his head and answer: "I have never sold laughter, so naturally I don't know how much money I can make by selling laughter."

This answer is smart.

Even Zhu Lian secretly praised that although Zheng Qingyun was humble from a humble background and introverted and shy, he was no less than that of any official residence's daughter.

Han Mulu snorted: "So, are you only selling yourself?"

As soon as these words were spoken, bursts of laughter suddenly sounded in the private room. Although the officials were afraid of Zhao Huan's violence, they naturally enjoyed seeing Zhao Huan's woman being humiliated.

Faced with such slander, Zheng Qingyun couldn't help but clench his pink fists.

She didn't care about her reputation, but was afraid that she would smear the royal palace. How could she not know that Han Mulu humiliated her on the surface, but in fact she was humiliating Zhao Huan.

"You are the Minister of Revenue and such a large official, how can you slander people's innocence without hesitation?"

"Although my family was sold by the official, I refused to follow my death and remain innocent until now."

"If I have a little dirty life, I don't have to speak, and I will disappear by myself."

Not only did Han Mulu not restrain himself at all, he became more and more powerful.

"I scold you. If you don't accept it, you can go to the Ministry of Personnel or the Ministry of Rites to sue me. It's not your turn to argue."

"I think you just didn't take this official seriously."

No matter how Zheng Qingyun explained, he could not escape Han Mulu's trap. After all, Han Mulu wanted to mess with her, just make up an excuse.

Zheng Qingyun was about to be charged with "sentence to official power".

At the critical moment, Zhu Lian stood up and scolded coldly: "What can I do if I don't take you seriously?"

"Do you still dare to touch the king's woman?"

"Mr. Han, I advise you to stop when you see it, don't let the king come and teach you a lesson in person!"

The officials who were snickering just now disappeared in an instant. They knew Zhao Huan's methods too well. Whether it was ridicule or insult behind their backs, they would never get under Zhao Huan's nose.

Han Mulu was almost choked to death. That guy Zhao Huan was unreasonable. If he learned about this, he would really dare to rush over and slap him with a big ear.

"The princess...the princess has such a great momentum."

Han Mulu could only sarcastically sarcastically.

Zhu Lian was disdainful and said contemptuously: "I am the princess. If you are afraid of your servants of the Ministry of Revenue, wouldn't you slander the prince? Wouldn't you really despise the majesty of the royal family?"

"I want to ask you, the king is standing behind me, facing you, the Minister of Revenue, has the capital to be arrogant!"

Han Mulu blushed. He absolutely could not have imagined that even a little Zhu Lian could not deal with it at this point.

This is what is called... husband and wife follow?

Cai Jing, who was standing aside, looked extremely ugly. He secretly called Han Mulu useless, but he was unwilling to confront Zhu Lian himself. After all, it was not the time for him to break up with Zhao Huan.

Even Zhao Ji couldn't stand it anymore and snorted coldly: "Don't ruin my elegant pleasure!"

As soon as Zhao Ji spoke, Han Mulu retreated angrily.

Zhu Lian protected Zheng Qingyun behind him, ignored the strange gazes of the congregation officials and looked at the wedge.

Zheng Qingyun's eyes were red and he whispered behind Zhu Lian: "Thank you sister..."

Zhu Lianyun said calmly: "You are called my sister, how could I watch you be bullied?"

"I have told you so many times. Don't take these so-called ministers seriously. You are loved by the king. How dare they touch you a hair?"

What the king loves...

Zheng Qingyun's heart was pounding because Zhao Huan loved her, even when facing the ministers in the court, he could be safe and sound.

What blessing did she cultivate in her previous life to become Zhao Huan’s love?

The subordinate officials who witnessed the passing of the whole world winked each other.

From this moment, all the officials in the court understood a truth.

Zhu Lian is no longer the destitute princess who was submissive and helpless before.

As Zhao Huan's first wife, Zhu Lian was the only person in the Song Dynasty who could call himself "princess" without any prefix.

This also means... no one will want to provoke Zhu Lian in the future, otherwise we will just wait for Wang Nu!

The chess game in the Hongyan Pavilion continued, and Zhao Huan's answer was both beyond expectations and reasonable.

At this time, the Q&A has been changed and Zhao Huan asked the question.

Zhao Huan shook the copper bell without hesitation, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Dare you ask the age of the owner Li?"

Li Shishi had already passed all the possible problems of Zhao Huan, and believed that he had prepared very well and refused everyone.

As a result, Zhao Huan was stunned when he opened his mouth.

this……

What is the problem?

Li Shishi's handsome little face collapsed and he said angrily: "Your and I still remember, are you burning incense and discussing the policy?"

Zhao Huan shrugged and said disapprovingly: "Don't worry about what I ask, I have to answer if I ask, right?"

Zhao Huan wanted to turn the debate competition into a truth-telling adventure.

After all, he was still very interested in the number one prostitute in the Song Dynasty.

And I also want to figure out what her ending is. Isn’t it interesting to solve one of this eternal mysteries?

The singer watching around rolled her eyes.

"The prince is so bad. He actually took this opportunity to find out the name of the owner. Huh..."

"Prince, you shouldn't fall in love with the owner?"

"I think it must be! After all, the owner of the museum is as beautiful as a fairy, and who doesn't love men in the world?"

Although everyone knows that Li Shishi is His Majesty's confidante, the atmosphere in the Song Dynasty is extremely open. As the saying goes, the beautiful ladies and gentlemen are good...
Chapter completed!