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Chapter 21 Sending the God of Plague (Part 2)(2/3)

But he didn't care about the pain and pointed at Su Dawei and said sternly: "You..."

"I can control the army when I get on the horse, and I can calm the people when I get off the horse. Five of them will destroy the country in all kinds of battles, but I don't know what achievements Mr. Gu has made to the Tang Dynasty?"

"I……"

"I know Mr. Gu has been in two dynasties and has been an official for decades, but if he has achieved his achievements for decades, he would not be as good as a later student. I personally think that Mr. Gu is just a mud spear puppet, a grass-like Bodhisattva. He is called an official insect and will not bury you!"

"Sir!" Gu Dezhao's face turned green.

If he had a table and basin on hand, he could lift the table and make the basin crisp.

He trembled his fingers and pointed at Su Dawei, his whole face turned from green to red, from red to purple, and then turned black.

Seeing Su Dawei was so worried about him that he would be angry that the old man would suffer from a cerebral hemorrhage, so he hung it in the hall on the spot.

"The Emperor and the Queen!"

Gu Dezhao screamed shrillly, and knelt on the ground with a loud bang, facing Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang behind the pearl curtain, and screamed in sultry: "You must make the decision for the old minister!"

Su Dawei was shocked. This old man is really willing to do anything!

I was in my sixties and I just knelt down!

The pearl curtain swayed slightly, and Li Zhi's voice came out: "Don't do this, I will naturally act fairly. Come on, help the Gu Shigong up and give him a seat."

An eunuch came up next to him, helped Gu Dezhao up from the ground, and comforted him in a low voice: "Mr. Gu is the minister of Your Majesty. You must not do this, and you must take care of yourself."

What a glory is it that the Emperor gave a seat in public in Hanyuan Palace.

While sitting down, Gu Dezhao stared at Su Dawei coldly with the corners of his eyes.

Humph, little clerk, you want to fight with me, but you are a little tender.

Behind the pearl curtain, Wu Meiniang's seemingly blameless voice came: "Founder of the founding country, Mr. Gu is my old minister of the Tang Dynasty, how can you speak out abruptly?"

"It's my fault, I should respect the elderly and love the young, but..."

Su Dawei changed his voice and said with a straight waist: "But I am right. I will benefit the people of one official position. If I have been an official for decades and are just clay puppets, and only know how to show off my words, it is a man with a tall head and an old thief with a beard!"

Damn it!

The entire civil servants were collectively exploded.

This is what brought all the civil servants together to scold them!

The story of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" has not been published in this era, so the ministers present naturally did not know that this was the classic "Zhuge scolded Wang Lang to death".

For a moment, the collective mentality exploded.

Su Dawei did not scold Gu Dezhao, but instead scolded the old ministers.

In a word: I am not targeting anyone, everyone present is... hot chicken!

"Your Majesty! I impeach the founding uncle!"

"Your Majesty, I will discuss it!"

"Please punish Su Dadao for his fault!"

"If you lose your manners in front of the palace, you should be punished for the crime of great disrespect!"

For a moment, the crowd was in full swing.

The civil servants started to make a fuss.

In the queue of military generals, all the military officials looked at each other.

Founding the country, Bo Su was so brave.

This is so cool to scold.

But it's not going to end now!

He poked the hornet's nest in one sentence, scolding all the civil officials in it.

Behind the pearl curtain, Li Zhi's face was also a little unfair.

I want Su Dawei to be the Minister of War. As long as you bear it honestly, I will keep you and take it as the Minister of War.

What kind of monster are you trying to make for me?

Let's make a fuss with me!

How will this end?

Li Zhi turned to look at Wu Meiniang, with a hint of blame in his eyes.

Why is Su Dawei also your brother? Don’t care?

Wu Meiniang had a headache, stretched out her slender jade fingers and rubbed her forehead, and responded to Li Zhi with a bitter smile.

This Ami is indeed a worry-free person.

I sighed in my heart and had to help Su Dawei wipe his butt.

She coughed cleanly, thought for a while, and said loudly, "Sincere, be quiet, this is a meeting in the main hall, don't lose etiquette."

Following her words, the eunuch who was in charge of etiquette beside the hall raised a clang, rang the bell and drums, and said sharply: "All ministers should not lose their etiquette!"

The noise was a little quieter.

Wu Mei continued: "Today, many ministers have misconducted their etiquette. They will not investigate all the previous ones for the time being, but if there are misconducted etiquette, they will definitely not let go."

This is to pass on the previous events.

It can be regarded as having secretly helped Su Dawei.

Headache is really a headache.

The dignified queen also needs to deal with the matter for Ami, brother.

I originally wanted Ami to be a winger and provide support to herself, so how did things become like this?

Wu Meiniang was secretly angry.

But it is inconvenient to attack in the hall.

Hearing the ministers in the palace hesitated for a moment, they all agreed.

This is just a vacancies.

"Brother Kaiguo, are you going to bet with Mr. Gu just now?"

Finally, Wu Meiniang reiterated her words and brought them back to the topic just now.

Su Dawei did not wait for Gu Dezhao to speak, and crossed his hands first and said, "I have no intention of making bets in the palace, but I have no intention of making bets in the palace. That was proposed by Mr. Gu himself, saying that if I become the Minister of War today, he would be killed by the head.

I have not made any bets, so I can't be considered a bet, it just fulfills Mr. Gu's wish."

Thieves, your mother!

Gu Dezhao was in a bad mood on the spot.

What does it mean to fulfill the wish of the Minister of the Quangu?

Are you thinking that I was rushing to kill me?

He stood up tremblingly. Before he could speak, he saw Su Dawei sing again: "I cannot bear the most grievance. Mr. Gu scolded me for being incompetent and had no talent and virtue first. I did not scold him. I just followed his words to fulfill him. If I said that I wanted to make a bet with Mr. Gu, I would not accept it!"

Good guy!

The blame for Jun Qian's failure was flew back to Gu Dezhao's own head.

Gu Dezhao subconsciously touched his head.

Fortunately, there is no green.

It's just a little brain pain.

I have seen shameless people in the court over the years, but I have never seen anyone who is as clever as Su Dawei.

He coughed violently and struggled to fight back.

But Su Dawei took the lead: "Emperor Emperor, since Minister Gu made such a strange request, we can only satisfy him, otherwise we would be afraid of being blamed by Minister Gu. As the saying goes, the ghost who is hard to persuade to die, Minister Gu may have itchy scalp or want to hit the pillar. No matter which one it is, I think he will have to fulfill his life."

I admit that I have the gambling element, but Gu Laopinfu and I must die today.

puff!

Gu Dezhao spurted blood on the spot.

It really spits out.

He was so angry by Su Dawei.

In the entire Hanyuan Palace, all civil and military officials including Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang were stunned on the spot.

Gu Dezhao has experienced two dynasties and has never seen any storms. Today, he was so angry that he vomited blood when Su Dawei said this.

Ami's mouth is poisonous!

"Gambling...bet!"

Gu Dezhao shook off the eunuch's support and pointed at Su Dawei's eyes and spit out: "Little clerk! I have given up this official robe and I will bet on you for life and death today! If you are the Minister of War today, I will be hitting the head to death! If you can't be the leader, you will be hit to death! Little clerk dares to bet on me!"
To be continued...
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