I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

What kind of experience is it like to be pointed at the head with a finger?
Li Xiaogong was flustered anyway.

He has seen Yin Xuan's strength before, he can use a person as a stick, and now he has brought out He Ri - he has also seen what kind of cage He Ri lives in.

This man's strength far surpassed anyone he had ever seen.

He has no doubt now whether Yin Xuan's fingers can poke a hole in his forehead.

He also had no doubt whether Yin Xuan had the guts to poke a hole in his forehead.

"Scared?" Yin Xuan had a playful smile on his lips.

Li Xiaogong gritted his teeth and didn't dare to speak.

Yin Xuan exhaled, and sprayed it on Li Xiaogong's face: "When doing these things, why... don't want to be afraid."

While talking, he moved his finger down and poked Li Xiaogong's chest a few times.

Every force was like the tip of a sword, poking at his heart.

"You know, Mr. Zhengyang... What you are doing now is against the rules of the imperial court." Li Xiaogong took a deep breath, after all, he has seen strong winds and waves, and knows that Yin Xuan doesn't want his own life yet.

"Rules." Yin Xuan couldn't help laughing, "A person like you actually told me about the rules."

Zhou Xiaosan was a good joker, and asked, "Why is Da Lang laughing?"

As soon as Yin Xuan waved his hand, as if Zhou Xiaosan really didn't understand, he patiently explained: "The word rule is originally used to maintain the same thing, but in the hands of some people, it has become a restraint for others and an achievement for oneself. shackles."

Speaking of this, Yin Xuan exerted his strength again, this time even with Li Daozong supporting him, Li Xiaogong still fell down.

"What do you think, it's good for you, or it's good for Guan Long's group to unite."

"Or... the court of the Tang Dynasty is also good."

"Dare to talk about the rules in front of me?"

These words can be described as rampant to the extreme.

It's fine if you don't take the Guanlong family seriously.

But the "court of the Tang Dynasty" referred to in these words... is almost equivalent to Li Shimin's emperor status.

Li Xiaogong was so frightened that his face turned pale. It would be fine if he was something like Han Xiandi Liu Xie, but what kind of character is Li Shimin?
Faced with these words, he would not know what to say for a while.

"You know the destiny this year?" Yin Xuan glanced at him and asked.

Suddenly he had a great idea.

Since Li Xiaogong is about to die, why not make a fuss about it.

Li Xiaogong was taken aback by the nonsensical question, and he nodded.

Yin Xuan had a half-smile, and glanced at Li Xiaogong's crotch: "I won't kill you today, it's not because I care about your identity, or I don't want to break the rules."

"It's just...killing you now, dirtying my hands."

"But you bumped into me, and you didn't have a good life for a few days."

Li Xiaogong was taken aback again, somewhat puzzled what Yin Xuan meant by this sentence.

What do you mean... a few days to live?

Compared with what Yin Xuan said before, this sentence has almost no lethality, and even... makes Li Xiaogong want to laugh.

This kind of words is like two rangers quarreling, neither of them dare to kill, they can only say some harsh words.

"You will be hit by a carriage tomorrow when you go out tomorrow!"

"You'll choke to death tomorrow!"

"Pfft, you're the one to die!"

"You die, you die!"

Ordinary people may be afraid of such words, but Li Xiaogong is not afraid at all, he is a person who licks blood from the knife edge, apart from the real threat of life and death, how could he be afraid of such words.

Li Xiaogong just wanted to refute, and made a few jokes about Yin Xuan.

But he saw Yin Xuan's eyes, cold and ruthless, as if looking at a corpse, no...not just a corpse, there was also some disgust in his eyes, as if looking at something dirty.

Mr. Zhengyang wasn't harsh, but he was talking about something that was destined, and he made a judgment in an instant.

This made him feel a little flustered.

No one knows what else Zhengyang Gong can do.

What if... he really has the ability to say who is dead?

Yin Xuan waved his hand, took Zhou Xiaosan and the others away, and boarded the carriage that had been parked at the gate of Dali Temple.

Zhou Xiaosan asked: "Da Lang, take you home first?"

Yin Xuan shook his head: "Let's go to Fengchao first."

"Disinfect, he wants to disinfect, and I want to disinfect."

Zhou Xiaosan was stunned for a moment, he understood when to disinfect - he also knew the concept of disinfection, as the servant of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he often dealt with Fengchao's servants, so he knew nothing about disinfection.

only…

It doesn't matter when it will be disinfected, after all, after staying in that dirty place for so long, there are so many marks of mosquito bites on the body.

But what kind of poison does Dalang disinfect?

"You should disinfect it too, after all, you were so close to that Li Xiaogong just now." Yin Xuan thought for a while, then said to Zhou Xiaosan.

Zhou Xiaosan exclaimed, "Is it true that Li Shangshu is infected?"

Yin Xuan shook his head: "I don't know, it's just a guess, but whether it's Hualiu or any other disease, it's always right to get rid of the virus."

He Ri's eyes were a little suspicious, just like the first day he met his own Dalang: "Dalang, is that Li Shangshu really going to die?"

Yin Xuan nodded: "Do you think I'm joking?"

He Ri shook his head quickly: "Don't dare."

Yin Xuan waved his hand and stopped talking.

Zhou Xiaosan drives the car to Fengchao.

In Dali Temple.

Sun Fujia looked at Li Xiaogong and Li Daozong, who were lying on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet, waved his hands, and asked nonchalantly, "Mr. Zhengyang has left, and I don't know how to make a conclusion about the ordnance."

Li Daozong gritted his teeth: "That batch of ordnance is naturally made by our Ministry of War."

Of course he can deny it and continue to pour dirty water on Yin Xuan's head, but this is the stupidest way.

If Yin Xuan could be killed by relying on this matter, that would be great.

But the problem is that it can't be killed, which is extremely bad.

No matter how rampant Yin Xuan is, as long as his attitude is here, he will not stand against Li Shimin for the sake of power and ambition. Even if he is a little bit rampant, Li Shimin and even the court will not take action against Yin Xuan.

And...you can't kill Yin Xuan, or even hurt Yin Xuan.

When there is no delay in the future and the facts are spit out, the people in the Ministry of War will be the ones who will suffer.

It's better to admit this matter now, and when the time comes, read Yin Xuan's books in the court, saying that he despises the court, this is what they should and can win.

Sun Fujia sneered: "If I knew this earlier, why bother?"

Li Daozong spat and was still lying on the ground. He would not be able to stand up for a while, and his leg was injured again and again. He felt that his leg was useless.

Sun Fujia looked at Li Xiaogong again, arched his hands, bowed and said: "Li Shangshu, let's go to the medical clinic to have a look. Although Zhengyang Gong is young, he is also a master of Xinglin."

Li Xiaogong's face turned green, and he smiled on the surface, "I'm sorry for your trouble, Sun Siqing."

This is pissing yourself off!