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Chapter 422: Dismounting(2/2)

Now Li Er's attitude says everything. In this case, Concubine Wei will of course persuade the Wei family to adjust their strategy towards Yang Fan.

After all, that bastard has not yet lost his crown, yet he is so trusted by the emperor. How can he be a simple person?

Your Majesty is a promising king today. If you value a person so highly, there is certainly something extraordinary about him.

During His Majesty's lifetime, as long as Yang Fan does not commit any treasonous acts, no one can stop him.

What's more, the eighteen-year-old Minister of Rites, a dignified third-rank official, has been seen at all times and in all over the world, but rarely appears.

Although Gan Luo, who was prime minister at the age of twelve in ancient times, can be compared with him, Gan Luo was a short-lived ghost after all, and he was also a powerless prime minister.

Thinking of this, Concubine Wei left sadly.

Although Yang Fan could not be punished, he learned about His Majesty Li Er's attitude, which was an unexpected gain.

Yang Fan is so favored that he will definitely become the mainstay of the imperial court in the future. It would be best if he can avoid making enemies.

Of course, if we can change the relationship between the Wei family and the Zhongyi Hou Mansion without fighting or acquaintance, it will be like a tiger flying in the sky.

I just hope that my mother-in-law’s family will not continue to have bad relations with Yang Fan because of her nephew’s humiliation.

Otherwise that would be simply stupid!

Although my nephew may suffer some injustice, what is personal honor and disgrace compared to the future of the family?

After Concubine Wei left, His Majesty Li Er finally felt relieved.

At least this matter was suppressed on the surface. Even if Webster refused to accept it, some small actions could only be carried out in the dark.

After a while, His Majesty Li Er waved his hand and told Wang Huangui who was waiting aside: "You and Li Junxian go to the Zhongyi Hou Mansion immediately and summon Yang Fan into the palace. There must be no mistake!"

Wang Huangui asked hesitantly: "It's getting late now. What if Marquis Zhongyi refuses?"

His Majesty Li Er was slightly stunned!

Thinking that it was possible with Yang Fan's bastard temperament, he immediately became furious.

Doesn't this mean that the emperor's orders are just nonsense?

So he slapped the case and shouted: "If that guy dares to resist, tie him up directly. I will let him know what Jun Wu Xiyan is."

"promise!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Huangui's words made Li Erxia furious, so he didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly turned around and left.

But I was suspicious in my heart. I wonder why Your Majesty summoned Yang Fan to the palace in the middle of the night?

Even when the Turks invaded, His Majesty was not so anxious.



When Yang Fan came to Ganlu Hall, he was still a little uneasy.

Of course, he was not afraid of today's conflict, but he was afraid that His Majesty Li Er would discover the absurdity last night.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to resist!

After all, Li Junxian led a large team of people to block the door of the mansion, and he would never dare to evade it.

After entering the palace, Yang Fan looked at His Majesty Li Er cautiously and asked softly: "Your Majesty, I wonder what the important matter is for summoning the minister to the palace late at night?"

It is impossible for the conflict in the afternoon to make His Majesty Li Er so anxious.

Yang Fan really couldn't think of anything that Li Er had to call him to discuss in the middle of the night.

Could it be that some foreign tribe raised troops to invade the pass?

Every time there is heavy snowfall, those guys like to come to the Central Plains to snatch food.

It doesn’t make sense!

Tubo had just been wiped out, who dared to touch the Tang army?

Besides, if it is a military matter, then it should be discussed with Li Jing, Li Ji, Fang Xuanling... these ministers. Where can I find him, the Minister of Rites, to participate.

Unable to figure out the reason, Yang Fan could only stand motionless, not daring to speak.

Yang Fan still knows this truth.

Seeing the disobedient and motionless Yang Fan below, His Majesty Li Er couldn't help but feel angry.

This kid is becoming more and more lawless, and he even gets stunned in front of his own emperor.

With a cold snort, Li Er asked: "You are so majestic, you actually dare to beat up a Buddhist monk in the street... If I give you a pair of wings, will you have to fly into the sky?"

"I don't dare!" Yang Fan replied quickly with a low eyebrow.

His Majesty Li Er obviously didn't want to let Yang Fan go so easily, and continued with a sullen face: "Haha, don't you dare? I think you are very brave. Even relatives of the emperor have to kowtow and kneel to you. Will you be the royal family next time?

Do I also want to kowtow to you?"

"I made a mistake, Your Majesty. Please forgive me." Yang Fan was depressed and quickly surrendered.

But I muttered in my heart that this was not a good thing to say. This guy Li Er was obviously looking for trouble.

His Majesty Li Er said mockingly: "Oh? You are a talented young man with literary talent and a pillar of the imperial court. The inheritance of the Tang Dynasty will be entrusted to you. People like you will also

Made a mistake?"

Yang Fan secretly wiped his sweat and moved his lips a few times, but he didn't know what to say.

What else can be said?
Chapter completed!
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