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

Chapter 882 A big misunderstanding

"If you want to die! This prince can help you!"

Zhou Jiapeng really had murderous intentions.

"Why don't you take a bet with me? I bet you won't do it, and even if you want to kill me, you can't kill me! Because you are a coward! A complete coward!"

Lu Hao cursed loudly.

"You are a coward!"

Zhou Jiapeng roared angrily.

"Facing the woman I like, I dare not fight for it. Instead, I shrink back again and again. Now that she has found her own happiness, I feel unwilling and want to threaten me to quit. What is this if you are not a coward?"

"You think you can threaten me to give up Concubine Yi with a few broken knives and swords, and you think I will give in? Do you think I will kneel in front of you and beg for forgiveness like everyone else? I think you are out of your mind. You must be sick!"

Lu Hao sneered again and again.

"You...what are you? You idiot! You coward! You still dare to be arrogant in front of me. Believe it or not, if I yell, this matter will reach the ears of the King of Zhou and you will be deposed. The position of prince is then thrown into the cold palace, and he will never be able to stand up again!"

Lu Hao continued to curse coldly.

"you you……"

Zhou Jiapeng was so frightened that he was actually scared.

Many princes are eyeing his position as the prince. If he makes a mistake, he may be impeached, or he may be deposed as the prince.

He didn't want to lose his position as crown prince, he didn't want to be relegated to the cold palace, and he didn't want to lose the throne that was within his reach.

"Kingdom or beauty, you choose the same, right?"

Lu Hao mocked.

Zhou Jiapeng slumped down on the chair like a frustrated ball, his mind buzzing.

How to choose?country?Or a beauty?
If you have a king, are you afraid of not having a beauty?

Zhou Jiapeng was neither a fool nor an idiot, so he made a decision in an instant.

"Should you kill me or not? Think about it, right? What if their martial arts skills are better than mine and they can kill me instantly?"

Lu Hao grinned and continued.

Zhou Jiapeng had long known from Qin Zhixuan that Lu Hao's martial arts was very powerful, at least higher than that of General Gan, who was about a seventh-level warrior.

In this way, Lu Hao is at least above the eighth level. Among the ten masters he brought today, there are also two eighth-level masters and five seventh-level masters.

If they can't kill them with one blow, Lu Hao will definitely escape from the room, and outside are the talented people and beauties of Haojing City. Once they fight, this matter will definitely be exposed.

If there weren't so many people outside, you could still try, but with so many people outside now, you can't kill all the people outside, right?

If this matter is exposed, the King of Zhou will definitely know about it, and then there will be no way to hide the fact that His Royal Highness the Prince ambushed a master to kill and rob a woman for the daughter of a merchant.

Zhou Jiapeng remembered his father's warning to him last time and suddenly couldn't help but tremble in fear.

"Master Lu, what happened today is a misunderstanding! What a huge misunderstanding! I just want to make friends with you, how could I kill you?"

Zhou Jiapeng came to his senses and immediately changed his face.

He waved his hand, and the experts who surrounded Lu Hao immediately retreated and returned to their original positions.

"Hehehe... His Highness the Crown Prince has a very special way of making friends!"

Lu Hao laughed happily.

"Hahaha... Mr. Lu, if we don't fight, we won't get to know each other!"

Zhou Jiapengle laughed loudly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Your Highness, I must be honest, you just have a few disciples with high martial arts skills, but they can't achieve great things. They are of no use except fighting and killing. What you need is a wise and powerful strategist to help you ascend to the throne. ."

Lu Hao said frankly.

As soon as he said these words, the dozen or so experts around him stared at him coldly, wishing they could rush forward and split him into nine pieces.

"As a superior person, there are no advisers around you to formulate strategies and advise you. Even if you are lucky enough to win against several other princes, the final outcome will still not escape two words!" Lu Hao continued.

"Which two words?"

Zhou Jiapeng asked in a deep voice.

"Failure! The ultimate outcome is failure! Complete failure! Complete failure!"

Lu Hao spoke unabashedly and continued to speak nonsense.

"I didn't realize that I had failed! On the contrary, the king valued me very much and entrusted me with important responsibilities!"

Zhou Jiapeng defended with a dark face.

"As far as I know, the king has a total of seven princes, five of whom are adults, and each prince has considerable strength and can stand up to compete with the prince at any time."

Lu Hao started to cheat based on the information he got.

"Competition? Do they dare?"

Zhou Jiapeng scoffed.

"They are all hiding their capabilities and biding their time, waiting for you to make a mistake, just like today. If you make a big mistake, then tomorrow there will be countless impeachment papers handed to the king. Do you believe it?"

Lu Hao sneered again and again.

Zhou Jiapeng's face was gloomy, but he did not refute because he knew that what Lu Hao said was the truth.

According to the intelligence obtained by Lu Hao, there are at least two princes who can compete with the prince.

They also have their own power and circle above the imperial court, and they are enough to fight against the current prince.

As long as His Highness the Crown Prince makes a mistake, they will definitely jump out and accuse the Crown Prince of committing such murderous and swindling activities for the sake of a woman, and then impeach His Highness the Crown Prince.

"Come on, serve tea!"

Zhou Jiapeng said.

Soon, the fragrant tea was served.

"Master Lu, please drink tea!"

Zhou Jiapeng greeted.

He also took a sip and waved to a few of his men, telling them to get out.

Although the dozen masters felt unhappy, they could only retreat and close the door.

"Mr. Lu, my prince's situation is indeed not very good, but it is not as bad as Mr. Lu said!"

Zhou Jiapeng turned to look at Lu Hao, his expression returning to normal.

"Your Majesty is in his prime years. If you wait until him... you ascend the throne, it will take at least 20 years, or 30 years..."

"But, in these 20 or 30 years, can you guarantee that you will not make a mistake once? If you make a mistake, will other princes forgive you?"

Lu Hao immediately asked several key questions.

Zhou Likun is only in his 50s now, and it is obviously impossible for him to let go of his power.

But if we have to wait for him to die, it will take at least 20 years, right?

Zhou Jiapeng felt a twinge of pain when he thought that he would be the prince for another 20 years.

"Then according to Mr. Lu's wishes, I won't let this prince... do you understand what I'm saying?"

Zhou Jiapeng finally suppressed the words of killing his father and usurping the throne.

"Hahaha... The prince has misunderstood. How could I let you do such a heinous thing?"

Lu Haole laughed and denied.

(End of this chapter)