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Chapter 983

Li Zhuohang said decisively: "Don't think about it!"

Wang He said sadly: "If my younger generation's parents are here, they will definitely help us."

Li Zhuohang said coldly: "I am not your father."

Wang He said: "But the prince is the father of the Moon Emperor."

He will be his father-in-law in the future.

A son-in-law is half a son.

So, it's his father.

Li Zhuohang didn't know what he was thinking, and asked in his face: "So, why should I help you? Will you help me plan for my daughter?"

Wang He replied: "Because, my younger generation is what she cares about!"

Li Zhuohang: "..."

This is a fact that he cannot deny.

Looking at Wang He, he almost cursed the word "misfortune"; and then he thought that he was a young man who was aroused and lost his composure, so he was always embarrassed to spread it, so he held it back.

He sneered, "Yaoer and Wuchen have a deep relationship."

Wang He was very unhappy when he heard this. He didn't control his mouth for a while and asked in a bad tone: "Can I make the Yue Emperor happy for the rest of my life? Can Luo Wuchen?"

Li Zhuohang cut off: "Of course!"

Wang He said: "Since that's the case, Luo Wuchen and her childhood sweethearts, why didn't she marry? Why did she still choose a son-in-law publicly? If she had not chosen a son-in-law publicly, the younger generation would not have entered the Li family, and would not have met her again, renewed her relationship, and even the love would be determined for life. If she let go of Luo Wuchen, the younger generation would not be able to stop her at all, but she did not. It can be seen that she does not love Luo Wuchen in her heart, but only loves her younger generation."

Li Zhuohang was so angry that he said, "Who can say the word "marriage" accurately? You are so arrogant that you can make her happy for the rest of your life. Do you want me to count the grievances and humiliation she suffered because of you before?"

Wang He said ashamedly: "That's not the original intention of the younger generation."

Li Zhuo Hangdao: "Are you hurting me?"

Wang He's mind turned sharply and responded quickly: "The Emperor Yue followed the prince since he was a child and experienced many adventures. The prince knew better than anyone else that she was not the one who retreated from difficulties. She would only become more courageous as she faced setbacks, and she would become stronger when she met. And the younger generation was also determined."

He reminded Li Zhuohang: I didn’t bring all the hardships your daughter suffered to her. At the age of eight, she was captured by bandits, and she conquered the bandits; at the age of fifteen, she was plotted by Pan Zhizao, and she defeated the Pan family father and son; then was summoned to the palace by the deposed emperor, and she rebelled directly and pulled the emperor off the horse...

These hardships have made the name of the Moon Emperor.

Li Zhuohang understood.

He stared at the boy's dark eyes, his breath gradually became thicker. Although he tried his best to suppress it, his face and neck turned red, as if he had been pinched seven inches. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is Emperor Hao determined not to let the little girl go?"

Wang He said firmly: "Don't let go!"

Li Zhuohang suddenly stood up, supported his hand on the stone table, leaned forward with murderous intent, questioned: "You must use her as your stepping stone, sit on the dragon chaise, step on her corpse to complete the unity of the world, and achieve your great cause forever?"

Wang He felt an invisible pressure coming to his face, and he tried to calm himself down, without avoiding or giving in, and said incisively: "No! I will not hurt her!"

Li Zhuohang looked at him gloomyly and sneered:

Believe in your nonsense!

The two confronted each other and refused to give in.

Finally, Wang He softened his heart first and pleaded with a slow tone: "I know that the road ahead is bumpy, but how can life be smooth? The prince really bears that we don't even let us try. We must let our beloved daughter regret it for life?"

Li Zhuohang said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

Wang He begged: "No, it's a plea for the prince."

The black eyes shined, the eyes were turbulent.

Li Zhuohang looked at the boy's begging eyes and was inexplicably irritated.

He didn't want to continue talking anymore.

He realized that he had used the wrong strategy and should not have had a tough fight with Wang He. People like Wang He would not be forced to surrender.

He thought to himself: "Damn it! I just moved him to understand the reason, why did I get into the trap after saying it? Yes, it's up to Yao'er, and I lost my calmness. Wait for me to slow down. If I talk about verbal business in the past few years, I have never lost. Can I make money with kindness? I can sell him and ask him to count the money for me."

Thinking of this, he closed his robe, took the hem of his robe, sat down, and sneered at Wang He: "I will bring you to your knees and force you to agree to the division of things and things, and I am helping you. If you can't even understand this, let go as soon as possible."

After saying that, he picked up the tea cup and drank tea.

I raised my head and drank for nothing.

It turns out that there is no tea in the cup.

Wang He was stunned by his words, and then a bright light burst out in his eyes and said excitedly: "I understand! Prince Xie——"

He bowed and bowed to the ground.

Li Zhuohang was about to lift the teapot and pour tea, but he was shocked when he heard this - he understood what he said and still thanked him? Think too much, boy!

However, he would not explain.

It's just to be vague.

Let Wang He go by himself.

If you think it wrong, he won't be blamed in the end.

After bowing, Wang He stood up. Seeing Li Zhuohang holding an empty cup in a daze, his eyes were quick and fast, he quickly grabbed the teapot and earnestly helped him pour tea.

"Prince, please have tea."

His smile is as bright as the rising sun.

Li Zhuohang's eyes are full of weirdness—

This is stupid, is it really Emperor Hao?

He was a little curious. He just made a fool of himself. What did Wang He think of, and he looked suddenly enlightened?

He took a teacup and drank a few sips, then put it down, lowered his eyes, and asked Wang He casually: "What do you understand? Tell me."

He has the best way to talk about clichés.

Wang He was excited and talked happily: "If I openly join forces with the Moon Emperor and promote women's participation in politics, it will definitely attract opposition from the ministers and scholars of the world. It is still hard to say whether I can ascend the throne successfully, but the prince kidnapped the younger generation and forced me to agree to the division of the world. I had no choice but to agree, so they can't blame me..."

Li Zhuohang: "..."

It seems that's the case.

Wang He was still making a big statement: "...This is the same as what the younger generation did: the younger generation competed with the Moon Emperor for the throne, and he loved her; if he openly praised her to the throne, it would be a harm to her, and would only make her guilt more and be scolded for the witch of the country."

Li Zhuohang said coldly: "She has been scolded by others now, and she doesn't care about the crime and is more serious. Humph, Emperor Hao is really good at ripping it!"

He felt that Wang He was doing a show like him.

Since that's the case, everyone can rely on their abilities.

He ordered Hu Qingfeng to come and see Luo Wuchen.

Wang He smiled faintly—

What do you ask the love rival to do?

After Li Zhuohang's orders were finished, he looked at him and said lightly: "Wuchen has always valued Yao'er. Emperor Hao not only supports his daughter, but also has such confidence in himself. If he does not attack dissidents, he will definitely be able to work hand in hand with Wuchen."

Wang He said with emotion: "This is natural. Luozi An is the number one talented man in Jiangnan, and his younger generations also admire him." That's strange!

But he wouldn't say it.

***************

Li Hanyao returned to the backyard and did not go to bed immediately. Instead, she first sent someone to tell the old turtle to come. She was waiting in the living room next to the bedroom. While waiting, she leaned against the beauty couch, squinted her eyes slightly, thinking about the task that she was about to give to the old turtle, and silently calculated how much silver he would pay to him. As she calculated, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and suddenly sat upright, lowered her eyes, and dazed.

Xiaoqing and Lu'er on the side didn't know what she thought of, but she had such a look. This was rare. They always felt that Li Hanyao was omnipotent. They looked at each other, and Xiaoqing asked tentatively: "Why are the Yue Emperor worried about?"

Lu'er also stared at Li Hanyao.

In their minds, the Moon Emperor is the sky.

They are ready to share your worries at any time.

Even if you die, you will be willing to do anything.

Li Hanyao sighed: "Let's spend money."
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