Mrs. Bei Prime Minister shouted sharply, "Why did you say it now?!"
"Why don't you hurry up and prepare the carriages and horses to go to Prince Luo's Mansion!"
Butler Zhou looked embarrassed. He stood there awkwardly, "This...this...I..."
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister's face turned red, "Zhou Chang! What are you still doing here?!"
"Can't you understand what I'm saying now?!"
Butler Zhou immediately knelt on the ground and said repeatedly, "No, no, madam..."
"The main thing is that King Luo...he..."
When Mrs. Bei Prime Minister saw that he was hesitant to speak, she became extremely anxious, "You should tell me! What's going on!"
Butler Zhou gritted his teeth, "Prince Luo will not see us!"
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister, "Why?"
Butler Zhou, "Because...because..."
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister, "If you don't say anything, I'll have you hit forty times right now! I'll beat you until you say it!"
"No, no, no, no! Madam, I said, I said..."
Butler Zhou told her everything that happened in the court. These things were also told to him by Prime Minister Bei. He also helped Prime Minister Bei with several strategies.
After listening to Butler Zhou's words, Mrs. Bei felt her head swell.
She rubbed her temples, "Let's go! Prepare your horses! Go to Prince Luo's Mansion now!"
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister's voice was almost trembling.
Butler Zhou said, "Yes, yes...I'll go get ready right now."
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister walked back and forth anxiously...
Even though Prince Luo doesn't have much limelight on weekdays and doesn't fight for anything, every time a critical moment comes, he can win the emperor's favor and be appreciated easily every time.
Moreover, he has a weird temper, and most people can't talk to him at all.
She had always felt that Luo Wenyu was not a simple man, and she always warned Prime Minister Bei not to go against Luo Wenyu.
But in the end, he still didn't listen. Even though his IQ was as high as the prime minister, he was specifically used as a weapon.
After following him for so many years, she knows better than anyone what kind of person he is.
The maid on the side was worried that Prime Minister Bei's wife would be very angry, "Madam..."
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister interrupted her directly, "You don't need to comfort me."
"The Prime Minister caused this disaster himself. Whether he can be saved this time depends entirely on God's will."
The maid knew who she was and didn't ask any more questions. She just nodded.
Butler Zhou, who had prepared the carriage and horses, ran over quickly, "Madam, madam! The carriage and horses are ready!"
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister, "Go and carry the Prime Minister out."
Butler Zhou frowned and pointed at himself, "Me?"
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister, "Otherwise, who am I calling?"
Butler Zhou looked confused, "This...but the Prime Minister..."
Mrs. Bei Prime Minister, "If you are talking nonsense..."
Before Mrs. Bei Prime Minister could finish speaking, Butler Zhou ran away on his own.
Butler Zhou rushed directly into the room that was filled with a stench of rot.
At this time, Prime Minister Bei's body was wrapped in a layer of yellow demonic energy, and light yellow pus was emerging from his skin.
If he doesn't carry Prime Minister Bei out, he will be beaten to death...
But having him turn his back on Beicheng now is more uncomfortable than beating him to death.
Just seeing Prime Minister Bei's current appearance made him feel sick.
Not to mention that the whole room was still filled with this unpleasant stench.
Butler Zhou closed his eyes tightly, and it could be seen that his heart was aching.
Soon he opened his eyes, strode forward and carried Prime Minister Bei on his back.