Chapter 113 (1/2)
”Last March.” Li Hong looks at Wu Mei with vigilance and answers decisively.
”Last March?” Wu Mei looks at the two maids, one on the left and one on the right, slowly approaching Li Hong. She frowns and thinks about what happened in March last year.
”Yes, in March of last year, my son minister went to sacrifice with you and my father, and he said that he had a stomachache...” Li Hong swallows saliva, at that time really does not blame oneself, who let oneself eat bad food.
”And then?” Wu Mei is full of black lines on her head. At this time, she is on the edge of rage!
”And then there was no then.” Li Hong innocently blinks bright small eyes, said.
She guessed the truth of the matter! What did the little bastard do at that time! During the sacrificial ceremony, the maids did not dare to leave with him. He slipped away alone. He wanted to catch him, but he was as slippery as a loach, so he didn't care where he went or what he did.
Now he knows, little bastard is really eating bad food. He has stomachache. He can't find a place, so he has to solve it in his own carriage. Then the silk on the top of the carriage is gone. That's because he By him.
”Li Hong, you really make me angry. I'll tell you how I skinned you today!” Filthy thing, I'm sitting on that little son of a bitch Wu Mei can't think of it any more. She's going to lose her mind! She is still enjoying herself in the carriage all the way!
”You shouldn't ask.” Li Hong kindly thought for his mother.
”Li Hong, I stripped you and me alive!” Wu Mei can't control herself. Before the two maids control Li Hong, she runs over hysterically!
When Li Hongwu moved the table and the chair, the whole room began to turn.
The Zong Chuke at the gate was so frightened that he didn't know what to say. The wax figure stood at the door: is this the queen of mother Yi and her Royal Highness The Prince of the Tang Dynasty who is famous for her kindness and filial piety?
I wriggled my neck and looked at the people around me. I looked calm and indifferent. It seemed that the noise of the opposite side was getting used to.
From time to time, people could hear whispering, ”why didn't you stop your Highness from getting on the Queen's carriage that day?”
”Stopped, but did not stop ah, ancestors want to go up, who dare to stop ah.”
”Well, wait. Your Highness's buttocks have been swollen for several days.”
At this time, Wu Mei's Jiao shouts from the conference room: ”Li Hong, stop for me. I'll tell you, I'll only account for the carriage with you, and the account of Min Zhi will be written off. Come here and let me beat you.”
”Why should the account of Min Zhi be counted on the head of his son's minister? That's what he deserved. If it hadn't been for your hindrance, I would have cut off his head.” Li Hong was sweating and panting.
There is no way, three women surround themselves, they really have no place to hide, so they have to climb under the conference table, Wu Mei and the two palace maids lean down to look at him, just can't reach him.
”All right, little bunny, you wait. Banmei and xunlan are here. I'll kick his ass in the back. If I don't believe it, I can't kick him out. ” Wu Mei also breathes softly, and her full two peaks rise and fall violently with her chest.
The two maids were obviously the most tired. They did not dare to lay heavy hands on them. They were afraid that they would hurt his royal highness. But if they were weak, they could not catch him. This is not, the prince's highness even pulled away her underwear when she broke free from the half plum bosom. Now he is holding it to wipe sweat.
Li Hong turned around under the conference table. The floor was covered with Persian carpets, so he was not afraid to rub his knees or elbows.
”Mother, talk about it. I'll show you something good to make you look bright. Even if anyone asks, I'll say it's from you.” Li Hong threw half Mei's underwear to half Mei and said quickly.
, ”take your tattoo in the city of Tai Yi, and you, too, have nothing to see but perfume and soap.” However, the rabbit's foot was kicked to one side of the meeting table by Ding Wuzi.
”It's not the same thing. You have to believe in the intelligence of your children's ministers. Besides, it's been going on in secret and I've never told anyone. Now, as long as you don't agree, we're not sure Li Hong looks at Wu Mei sitting on the chair, from time to time kicks under the table, entices a way.
”First of all, tell me what it is.” Wu Mei can't catch him. She can only compromise and lure him out first.
”It's not an object, it's a kind of dance. It's definitely better than Hu Ji's whirlwind dance or some kind of messy dance. How about it? I'll let them show you tonight, and I've put Taiyi City, one of the most prosperous streets under martial law, just to let your mother enjoy the dance. ”
Li Hong watched Wu Mei's feet stop moving and slowly climbed out. No matter what, a beating is indispensable. With this dance, you can be beaten lighter.
In the conference room, there was a cup of tea. Zong Chuke was petrified from the beginning. He couldn't believe what he saw and heard!The empress of mother Yi world beat her son by herself? Isn't it ironic? Is it ironic that the prince, who is benevolent, filial and well-known in the Tang Dynasty, beat his mother's back on him?