At any time, he was on the verge of breaking out. "You mean that the life of the son of the world is not as good as the compensation sheet in your hand?"

"No, no! I don't mean that! "

"What do you mean then?"

"Uncle Huang, I don't know. You are so stingy!"

Everyone:

Mo Lian didn't know it was Mao. Those imperial officials actually looked at him.

What does he do? Isn't the list drawn up by the daughter-in-law herself? Although it's a little longer and there are many items in the list, my daughter-in-law is happy!

Whatever makes his daughter-in-law happy, he must be at the forefront and support her without hesitation.

Jianping Wang pointed to his nose, stuttered and stammered, "I, I pick? How can you say that I am stingy

"Why don't you pick? Let's say Prince Kang. As an uncle and uncle, he didn't want us to talk about it. The first time we met, he gave us a big gift! Have you heard of the splendid villa on the half moon cliff? There are also five Wangpu shops on Changle street. Do you know? "

"What are you!" The tree patted the list he was holding and looked at the ink lotus.

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing, knowing that the little guy was not happy to talk again.

In line with the idea that everything should be in line with his daughter-in-law, the prince quickly continued, "don't get it wrong, uncle Huang! This is the compensation list! It's used to buy Mo Kun's life. If the prince must be investigated, the confession plus the witness! Do you think you can keep Mo Kun's life? "

"Now I just want you to pay for it! You'd better make it clear that you are not qualified to negotiate with us! "

Everyone:

The emperor pressed the melon kernel with headache, "OK!"

"Your majesty!" King Jianping has been followed by the emperor in the capital all these years. Where has he ever suffered such a loss? He turned his head and cried like a little dog. He held the emperor's leg and started crying. "Where can I pay for it! I want to support the whole family in the mansion! "

All the royal officials watched the king Jianping cry like watching a big play, and their brows jumped with energy.

"Emperor! Brother!! I can't live! Brother Huang, you must save me this time! If you don't save me, our family will starve to death in the street! "

"Shut up!"

The emperor was so upset by his brother that he finally decided to pay half of the compensation for his brother, who didn't care, so he sent the king back.

After letting everyone go, the emperor hurriedly asked Hu Dequan to close the door of the bedroom hall, and no one came!

What a worry!

I didn't expect to go up and down, and do nothing else. People sit at home and get disaster from the sky. Somehow they make half of the compensation for themselves

On the other side, old Jian Ping Wang, like a ball, went back to the mansion in a huff.

I heard that the servant came to report that Shizi finally woke up.

He found the vent at once, ran to the shizifang angrily, and beat the little son up without saying anything!

That night, the concubines and daughters-in-law of several other yuan Zi spent a night in fear, only listening to the yuan Zi of Shizi, the miserable cry never stopped!

King Jianping is really angry this time!

If it wasn't for the confession made by the son of the tortoise, could he have suffered such a big loss and put so much blood?