Otherworldly Evil Monarch

Part 3, Chapter 63 The Fatty Passes

Tang Yuan felt a little apprehensive. Grandpa went back after delivering it to the door, leaving only himself to face the Supreme Emperor whom he had met for the first time. He felt a little apprehensive.

Post it. Come, give me a seat. Seeing his distressed appearance, His Majesty the Emperor couldn't help laughing twice, and waved his hands amiably.

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty." Tang Yuan stretched his fat hands and got up. Wipe off the sweat" and wanted to sit down cautiously.

But I don't know if it was intentional or what, the chair brought by the eunuch was an armchair, and it was not big. Of course, people with a relatively normal body can definitely sit in it easily, and even have a lot of wealth, but it is really difficult for Fatty Tang to sit in.

Fatty Tang kept in mind his grandfather's teaching: in front of His Majesty, if you offer a seat, you must not sit down in a big way, just sit on half of your buttocks, you must remember! But now, Fatty Tang really wanted to sit on half of his buttocks. The problem is that this armchair doesn't seem to be able to fit even half of the buttocks. This thing is too small, no wonder others can only sit on half of the buttocks.

With a groan, he finally stuffed half of his butt in, and the armchair was immediately full, with a circle of fat hanging around. But it overflowed.

"Haha" the emperor finally couldn't hold back, and actually laughed out loud. Tang Yuan accompanied him with a dry laugh, only feeling that the sweat was gradually oozing from his head.

"Tang Yuan, I heard that you are in charge of the noble hall?" The emperor stopped laughing and asked intentionally or unintentionally. In the depths of his eyes, a faint cold light flashed silently.

"Yes, Your Majesty, my servant "Caomin" is here!" Fatty Tang was sweating profusely, stuttering and speechless. He wanted to call himself a servant" but he thought it was inappropriate because he had no official position; Claiming to be a "grassman" but not being myself; I want to call myself "under" but this is a quack tone, and it would be too disrespectful to call myself "I"

He choked for a moment.

"It's okay, you can do whatever you want." His Majesty the Emperor said gently, "Tang Yuan, can you tell Lian. Whose idea was such a good idea for the auction of the Noble Hall last time?"

"This" that, Your Majesty, hehe, that's what's going on, Fatty's mind turned, I'm afraid, no wonder the boss has repeatedly told me so solemnly, it turned out to be this big boss, you know, the boss is really tall...

"Actually. At the beginning, it was because I was, ahem, young, ignorant and made some mistakes, and was kicked out of the house by my grandfather. At that time," I thought, I must do something to show the old man Look. The decision to throw me out of the house was wrong. Tang Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment: "But I don't know anything, I'm just interested in making money

"You mean,

You actually came up with this idea? "His Majesty's face darkened for the next episode, and suddenly a heavy coercion pressed down on Tang Yuan silently.

This is not the aura of some mysterious master, but the pure power of an emperor!

This thing can't be imitated even if it's a Junda Gaoren, or the Eight Supremes

Just yes! Your Majesty, "It's really nothing. It's just a small business." Tang Yuan was sweating through his heavy clothes in an instant, and felt as hot as prickly heat all over his body, but he carried it off with a red mouth and white teeth.

The emperor's eyes stared at him, and he didn't speak for a while; his fingers tapped lightly on the dragon chair, making a crisp "dongdong" sound, which was exceptionally clear in the silent hall. Tang Yuan only felt that every blow was beating on his heart. For a while, his heartbeat became as violent as a drum, and he felt that he was sweating all over his body and his body was weak. Hold on, you must hold on...

"It's nothing? It's just a business? Tang Yuan, are you guilty?" His Majesty the Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, leaving only a sharp gap to observe Fatty Tang's face.

"Bu Bu is guilty, but I don't know where I made a mistake." Please, please enlighten me." Tang Yuan became more nervous, and he didn't know how to address himself. Suddenly remembered that when I was visiting a brothel, there was no pop-up novel website, and the boy in the brothel called himself; I thought about it. I think it is very appropriate to use it here, so I said it like this.

It's just that he was flustered. I only know that I copied the original version, even the uncle called out, and his tone was more learned, so the servant of the old courtyard talked to the guests, regardless of whether it was his fault or not. They will inevitably rush to admit their mistakes, both good and wrong. The attitude is really a good one.

This is not bad, the fat man has become a big teapot and a pimp, and His Majesty the Emperor has become a prostitute,...

"Where are you guilty? Your auction has turned the entire capital into a mess!" His Majesty the Emperor snorted, and continued to exert his prestige. His Majesty is a noble person, and he will know. I have somehow become, uh, uncle.

Little ones" I really didn't think about it that much at the time, I just planned to support myself, ahem, I just planned to earn some money from the hands of the uncles, there were no small ones who had nothing at all, and absolutely no force to buy strong Selling, it’s absolutely what you want.” Tang Yuan’s sweat flowed into a line

Ladies and Gentlemen"

Well, as soon as this sentence came out. The emperor suddenly became a member of the public whores, and among these clients, there are his own three sons." The fat man was confused, and naturally he didn't know that he had brought the relationship between the father and son one step closer. friendship",

"Let's not talk about anything else, it's just the "nobility" you proposed. These two words have already aroused the heart of comparison among the rich and wealthy families in the capital, and it has become more and more serious, and the price of blood in the capital has risen sharply; you have given each line root, but you have made it clear that only those who have been invited are eligible. It is the nobles who greatly provoked fierce disputes within the industry and caused personal grievances; now the salt merchants and cloth merchants in Tianxiang City, "all industries are fighting openly and secretly, and there have even been several bloodshed incidents! Third, It also stirred up political instability, "Chuan Regarding this last point, His Majesty the Emperor can't say it clearly, but just mentioning it like this has already frightened Tang Yuan very much.

It turns out that the boss secretly has such a great Ji Xiao and his followers! Really "idol, I thought it was just for money, I'm so stupid, the level is not enough. Or if I show up in public, charge forward, and the boss sits firmly in the back, this is called real strategy, what among them , so what is thousands of miles away?

Seeing the confusion on Tang Yuan's face, His Majesty the Emperor was even more sure that this matter was definitely not his idea, at least not his mastermind. Slowly stood up from the dragon chair, took two slow steps, and stood three feet in front of Tang Yuan with his hands behind his back: "Tang Yuan, as the grandson of the loyal and brave Marquis, no matter how rich you are, no matter how uneducated you are, Wushu, you will still be indispensable to the prosperity and wealth of your life in the future, why bother to stand up and suffer for others? You have ruined yourself and your Tang family's bright future? Do you think it is worth it?"

Heart attack! **Naked heart attack!

The descendants of any family will definitely not be able to deal with such a threat safely. His Majesty the Emperor is sure of this! So after he said this, his eyes were fixed on Tang Yuan's face like nails.

But what His Majesty the Emperor never expected was that Master Jun had already rehearsed this set of rhetoric with Fatty Tang several times after he learned that he might reveal his secrets. But the murderous aura is even better, just a little bastard's aura, but it can't help Fatty.

In fact, if His Majesty the Emperor just kept gossiping about family affairs, he would cultivate his disposition with Fatty Tang. How could it be the hands and feet of his old fox? Sooner or later, some telltale signs will be revealed. At that time, even if the fat man is prepared, he will not be able to resist.

But now there are nearly a thousand people waiting in the Hanxiang Hall. His Majesty the Emperor suddenly turned to this side in order to seek a decisive battle, but he just got into the routine designed by Master Jun.

This question is for Tang Yuan. Fortunately, there is a ps: a high school student with the lowest academic performance and basically no knowledge got a set of test papers on the eve of the college entrance examination, and was forced to recite them. complete set"

The boss is really clever! Tang Yuan thought of admiration in his heart!

Let's pass!

"Your Majesty, let me tell you everything you don't know about the little ones. The little one was expelled from the house by the family ancestor that day. It's probably because the little one deserved what he deserved. It's just that the little one was punished by the family law at that time." His body was bruised and bruised. He was powerless to even move, and he was purged and left the house without any money. At this time when there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, my good brother, Jun Moxie, the third youngest of the Jun family, appeared , it was he who rescued me when I was in danger, rescued me from difficulties. Not to mention, he took me back to Jun's house. He took care of me, and I am so grateful." The fat man showed emotion on his face.

"What do you mean, in fact, this idea came from the Jun family?" His Majesty the Emperor was really a little angry. This fat man is rambling, why is he so annoying!

"Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. Listen to what I have to say. That day when I entered Jun's house, I was warmly treated to my good brother. Three teas and six meals, basic necessities of life, housing and transportation, can be said to be meticulous. Although Tang Yuan is just a dude, he has no strengths. But I also know how to repay kindness, but at this moment, how to get repayment under the roof of others, I think that I am a little bit superior in business, and I have an idea, thinking about the one thing that Brother Jun and I have in common

What do you two have in common? Playboy? prodigal? Disappointing? what else?

"Your Majesty also knows that there are rumors in the market that Brother Jun and I are the No. It is a worthless thing, but it is randomly priced with others, and it spends a lot of money, and looking around the capital, there are not a few children like me and the third young master. If they are named after dudes, they are called "nobles. But it's just right, if you're not an aristocrat, how can you be a dude? This can be regarded as a way to make money, anyway, these people don’t take money seriously.”

"It's a coincidence that I met Senior Song Shang, the number one wine master in the world by chance, some time ago, and he was amazed. The Noble Hall got the peerless wine secretly brewed by the senior. Under all the coincidences, Coincidentally, today's situation has been created. If Your Majesty still has questions, Tang Yuan is willing to answer them for His Majesty!" The fat man said angrily, not sure if his words were right, or because His Majesty's attitude has long been evaluated by the Grand Master Jun , the fat man no longer had the fear he had before!

I have already asked this, how is His Majesty the Emperor willing to let go of the light tasks, and ask in detail about everything.

The fat man who already had a case in mind was not panicked in the slightest, and his answers were fluent, and every reason was reasonable and impeccable. Speaking of the sadness of being expelled from the family, Fatty followed the wonderful script designed by director Junda, with omissions in the interpretation, tearful and wailing.

A pile of fat meat splashed with sweat, tears splashed and cried loudly in front of me "What kind of feeling is this?

(The state is a bit bad today. The second one will be later. (To be continued)

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