"Marson of Zhenxi, do you really think you are a character? When I came out to play with the mud, you didn't know where to play with the mud. This is not your capital that is about to fall. Also, are you not an old minister of the poppy royal family?
What she lost is my face alone?" The fat man pointed to the Marshal of the West and exclaimed.
"Whether it is not important whether the old minister is injured------"
"Marcedes-Shim."
The thin old man shouted, "Okay, everyone is talking so hard, what else can I talk about next? With the UN ambassador here, sit down."
Marshal Zhenxi knew that the status of the Great Elder was important and was known for his wisdom. Therefore, he had to give him some face and swallowed the harsh words he wanted to say. He went over and helped Poppy Shahua sit down on the chair next to him.
Poppy Shahua rejected the kindness of Marshal Zhenxi and said calmly: "I did something wrong. I poured a cup of tea for the emperor, which is an apology to the emperor."
If you apologize to the emperor as the honor of a country, the old emperor can also make a lot of money.
Qianjun, who was dressed as a bodyguard in the car at the door, heard what the person inside said through the monitor, and his lips were bitten and bleeding. He said to Weng Yaxin, who came with him, word by word, "I want him to die a bad death."
Weng Yaxin suddenly discovered that Qianjun's eyes were covered with blood. It turned out that this man cared so much about Poppy Shahua?
"Apology? I dare not behave it. I don't need it. I'm not in the mood to drink your tea. I'm afraid of dirtying my mouth-----Tell me, who is that man? I have to drag him to the oil pan.
"When hearing Poppy Shahua say she wants to give herself tea, the fat man was slightly surprised, and then his expression became even more arrogant, and he said with his legs raised.
In any case, those who defiled the royal blood of the poppy family will die, both men and women.
Instead of answering the fat man's question, Poppy Shahua walked quietly to the wooden table with her belly, took the teapot from the tea-server who was kneeling on the blanket on the ground, poured a cup of tea, and held it up in both hands.
The white and delicate tea cup with small green flowers embroidered on it said to the fat man: "Uncle Emperor, Sha Hua apologizes to you."
"Your Majesty must not be used." The Marshal of the Town West looked at Poppy Shahua and said. He didn't know why Poppy Shahua had to do this thankless thing.
The fat man held his face high and was unwilling to reach out to pick up the tea cup in Poppy Shahua's hand.
"Uncle, you are so old, why do you still have the same knowledge as a junior?" The thin elder advised from the side. "Your Majesty gives you tea, you can take it."
"I dare not. Women have dirty things during pregnancy, and they can't use anything they touched - I can't drink that tea." The fat man turned his face and said to the elder.
"What did you say? Do you believe these old tunes? Your Majesty, I will take this cup of tea for your old uncle." The elder reached out to take it.
Instead of giving him the poppy Shahua, she brought the cup back and said, "You must respect this cup of tea. Since the emperor is unwilling to accept it, I will feed him a drink."
Poppy Shahua said, and actually picked up the teacup and pressed it on the fat man's head. The hot tea poured out and poured the fat man's bare head straight. Although he was also a trainee when he was young, now
He was old and because of his overly obese body, he was very insensitive. He failed to avoid the tea from Poppy Sahua. Instead, he rolled from the chair to the ground and covered his head with a yelling voice.
"Old uncle------------------Shahua. What are you doing? What is your attitude towards elders?" The elder who had been talking to Poppy Shahua could not sit still, and went from the chair
He jumped up and ran to help the fat man rolling around on the ground.
"Oh my god... so hot... so fast... why are you still standing there? Come and help."
Because the fat man was fat, he could not help him up alone. He shouted loudly and widened his eyes, looking at them with incredible expressions and scolded the tea girl.
Poppy Shahua sneered at the fat man who was rolling around on the ground like a fat pig, covering his abdomen with his hands and said, "I am doing the most filthy thing in the world. But I can blame others seriously."
.Didn’t you deliberately take revenge for not making your son the emperor back then?”
"You have this selfish intention?" The elder was shocked. Although it was an old calendar, it was also a big deal.
"She is talking nonsense. Do you believe this bitch?---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
After a while, Yingpotian pushed open the door and strode in, glanced at the messy scene in the tea room in confusion. He asked respectfully: "Father, are you looking for me?"
"Catch that bitch for me. I will get pregnant first after marriage, and I will burn her to death." The fat man pointed at Poppy Shahua and shouted, but after seeing Poppy Shahua's still calm eyes, he became secretly alert.
Is she still a little relied on?
Who else can she besides a Marshal of Town West?
Marshal Zhenxi was afraid that Poppy Shahua would be in danger, so he took a big step forward and just stood in front of her body. Poppy Tian looked at this scene with some embarrassment, not knowing what to do. Besides, the ruler was standing in front of him.
The entire army's town-west marshal.
This kind of thing is extremely difficult to deal with.
"Why are you still standing there? Tied her."
Poppy Tian looked at Marshal of Town and said, "Marrior, can you give in?"
"No." Marshal Zhenxi shook his head.
"You're making me embarrassed."
"You are also making things difficult for me."
"What is Marshal Zhenxi? He caught him together."
The fat man saw the Marshal of Zhenxi repeatedly and against him and shouted. The pain on his head was so severe that he didn't know if it was burned. This little bitch really hated that he poured boiling water on his head. Fortunately, he burned it.
I opened it for a while, otherwise I would die. I am used to being generous, so he couldn't swallow this tone.
"Poppy Heaven. Don't listen to him.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Very few people can speak for him. Even if there are, they can still suppress him. Marshal Zhenxi is different. He is a magistrate who holds great power. If he is tied up, then his people will not be in trouble?