Stand-in eunuch: I pamper the harem for the emperor

Chapter 318 Worthless

"The Prime Minister is not interested in such a beautiful woman? Isn't the Prime Minister a man?"

A young man behind Nangong Ruoxue stood up.

This person's name is Su Muqing, and he is Wen Zhimo's eldest disciple. He is known as the "number one talent" in the Sui Empire and is also Nangong Ruoxue's eldest brother.

He was a talented man with a graceful demeanor. He held a paper fan in his hand and wrote "God rewards those who work diligently." He shook his head like a talented man of the generation.

"Hahaha……"

Everyone in the Sui Empire laughed happily.

"Mu Qing, don't be rude to the Prime Minister!"

Wen Zhimo shouted coldly.

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! The truth is that the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, and I don't have the same knowledge as him!"

Lu Hao waved his hand calmly.

"I heard that the Prime Minister used to be a eunuch. I guess he is really not a man!"

Another guy next to Su Muqing whispered.

This guy is Su Muqing's junior brother, named Ning Rui. Like his senior brother, he is also personable, like a young man in troubled times.

Although the sound was small, it was like a thunder on the ground, deafening.

Lu Hao's expression suddenly changed, and murderous intent emerged.

"Ning Rui, what are you doing? Why don't you quickly apologize to the Prime Minister!"

Wen Zhimo shouted angrily.

Being so ignorant of the rules and coming out to sensationalize on such an important occasion is indeed a bit out of touch with current affairs.

"Prime Minister, I'm sorry! Junior brother said something rude, please forgive me!"

Su Muqing bowed slightly and apologized on behalf of his junior brother.

"Su Muqing, I don't accept your apology. You brothers are singing along, are you really trying to make fun of me?"

Lu Hao sneered again and again.

His words were as cold as frost, filled with evil spirits, and his eyes held a domineering air that dominated the world.

The entire hall was silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, please forgive me for my incompetence in discipline. Please forgive me for my incompetence, Your Majesty, Prime Minister."

Wen Zhimo spoke calmly.

He was a great literary scholar in the Sui Empire and a world-famous literary figure. He was sought after by the world wherever he went.

No one in the entire continent dares not to give him face, and they must give him face.

Because his disciples are all over the mainland, and they are all literati. Just one word from him can ruin a person's reputation and never make a comeback.

When he spoke, Nangong Ruoxue, who was a little worried just now, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haihan? Why Haihan? I am a generous person, but you ridicule me and laugh at my thoughts again and again, and still let me Haihan? Is there such a reason in the world?"

Lu Hao's tone gradually became more serious.

"Logically speaking, Master Wen has spoken. I should give you some face, but your face is worthless here!"

Lu Hao's words made everyone tremble with fear.

What?Worthless?
"You... what did you say?"

Su Muqing shouted coldly.

"The truth is that your teacher seems to be a well-known literary figure in mainland China, but in my opinion, he is worthless!"

Lu Hao's words were like a butcher's knife, piercing Master Wen's heart.

"You are such an arrogant person. How dare you belittle the teacher like this? You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

Su Muqing shouted coldly.

"You damn eunuch, who do you think you are? The teacher is a world-famous literary figure, how can I allow you to slander me like this!"

Ning Rui also glared at Lu Hao, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Wen Zhimo's face was as dark as ink, and he held the cup tightly with both hands. If he had martial arts, he would be sure that the cup would be broken into pieces by now.

After traveling all over the world for so many years, no one has ever dared to belittle him or look down on him like this. Unexpectedly, he met a stupid young man today.

Yes, in his opinion, Lu Hao, the Prime Minister, is just a hairless boy. "Hahaha... What a good scolding! What a wonderful scolding! Master Wen's disciples use such filthy words, it's really embarrassing!"

Lu Haole burst out laughing.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped, and his face instantly darkened.

"No matter who you are, if you insult me ​​in public today, it is a death penalty! Come on! Drag me down and chop him down!"

Lu Hao ordered coldly.

What?Cut?Is this such a child's play?

Yi Ruyan, who was at the entrance of the hall, rushed in with the imperial guards and wanted to arrest people.

"and many more!"

Wen Zhimo stood up suddenly.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, you slandered me so much. My disciples uttered filthy words out of anger, and Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, yelled and killed me. Isn't it true that you have lost the dignity of a great country?"

Wen Zhimo's voice was not loud, but he was confident.

"Wen Zhimo, don't pretend to be a great literary figure or a literary figure in front of the truth. In front of the truth, you are worthless! Those beautiful articles of yours are worthless in the eyes of the truth!"

Lu Hao used two "worthless" words in a row, which really made Wen Zhimo angry.

"You are so arrogant! I will teach you how to behave today!"

Wen Zhimo was furious and shouted sternly.

"Okay! I really want to see what tricks you, a deceitful person like you, can do?"

Lu Hao had an indifferent attitude.

"Master Prime Minister, are you still arresting people?"

Yi Ruyan asked coldly.

"Arrest! Of course! If the truth says to arrest people, then we have to arrest them!"

Lu Hao nodded slightly.

Yi Ruyan immediately led people to rush towards Su Muqing and Ning Rui. At this moment, Lingnan Sword Leader Feng Zhijian suddenly blocked their way.

The aura of the ninth-grade master was different. His internal energy surged, and a hurricane broke out on the ground, forcibly blocking Yi Ruyan and others.

"Master Xiang..."

Yi Ruyan took out the gun directly, but looked at Lu Hao, obviously waiting for his order.

"Lingnan Swordshead, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you take action, I can tell you the truth. You will die in an ugly way!"

Lu Hao's voice was not loud, but it was filled with unquestionable determination.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, these two boys are indeed deserving of death for their rude remarks! Please show mercy, Prime Minister! Spare their lives!"

Lingnan Jianshou said in a deep voice.

"Lingnan Swordshead, if you are a master-level master, I can give you some face, but you are only a ninth-level master, which is not enough!"

Lu Hao's voice was still calm, but it made people angry.

What?Just a ninth-grade master?

Lu Hao's tone was so crazy that even the six ministers and concubines of the Great Yan Empire felt ashamed.

"According to the Prime Minister, a ninth-grade master is worthless in your eyes?"

Lingnan Swordsman Feng Zhijian asked angrily.

"Yes, worthless!"

Lu Hao answered calmly.

"you you……"

The Lingnan sword head was filled with anger, its internal energy was circulating, and a powerful aura spread out.

dang dang...

The sword in his hand also began to tremble violently, obviously because of his anger. The sword sensed his emotions and wanted to rush out of the scabbard and chop off Lu Hao's dog head.

"Ruyan, if he takes action, shoot to death!"

Lu Hao's voice was as cold as frost.

(End of this chapter)