The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

This humiliation is so heartwarming.

If I knew it earlier, I would have sent a signal to let the lurking people behind the stage collapse the stage for you!

Wouldn't this be the case?

In Yuan Shijiao's heart, this is depressing.A mouthful of old blood was in his mouth, almost spat out.

Say one thousand, say ten thousand, Yan Song's routine is still deep.

Yuan Shijiao lamented.

The longest road I have traveled in my life is Yan Song's routine.

On routines, uncle convinces you!

Jiajing gave Yan Song a hard look, and stood up.

If anyone else dared to stand in front of him, he would not hesitate to give him a [-]% blow to persuade him about Ouyang's inevitable progress!

Otherwise, the Three Great Halls would become a shabby project, how could this bad breath come out?

But this time Yan Song ".々 admonishes", Jiajing wanted to get angry, but he couldn't do it!

People said, I just invited you to watch a show.

As for your perception?

I'll go, that's because you think too much, okay?

Anyway, I'm not, I haven't, don't think about it!

Jiajing is depressed.

He had no choice but to stare at Yan Song for a long time.

Ouyang Qianzhi began to worry again, Yan Ge's persuasion would not offend Jiajing, let Jiajing convict him, right?

Although Tai (Wang Hao) is a little confused, she also sees that something seems to have happened between Jiajing and Yan Song, which can only be understood, unspeakable, and ulterior secrets, and secretly hopes that Jiajing should be furious and severely punished. Yan Song.

Yuan Shijiao is even more heartbroken, falling in his throat.

What will happen next?

Jiajing suddenly turned his anger into joy, and turned his anger into a smile: "Hehe..."

Yan Song: "Hehe."

Jiajing: "Hehehe."

Yan Song: "Hehehehe."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What are you two doing?

Which one did you sing?

Jiajing suppressed his smile and asked angrily, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

Yan Song stretched out two slaps, and said with a bitter face: "The emperor is merciful, let's do it this way."

Jiajing stretched out two fingers: "You are not joking, this is the most!"

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Chapter 1197 Come on, don't take pity on me just because I am Jiaohua... [4]

Yan Song turned into two scissors: "This? Too little"

Jiajing stared and stretched out a fist: "Thunder and rain! This can't be too much!"

Wang Huya, Huang Jin, Lu Bing, the prince, Yuan Shijiao, and Ouyang Qianzhi next door all looked confused.

What kind of Jianghu slang is this, a gang cut?

You two monarchs and ministers are having a great time, but we are in the fog and don't understand at all.

Yan Song immediately stood at attention, bowed, and said: "Sir, thank the Lord for your kindness, and obey the order!"

Jiajing looked indifferent, and asked Huang Jin, "Do you understand? Don't you hurry up and pass the decree?"

With a dazed face, Huang Jinwannian stammered, "Propaganda, decree, what decree?"

Jiajing's head was full of black lines: "Zhen, didn't you understand what I told Yan Shoufu just now?"

Huang Jin looked around for help.

The prince slapped his head and suddenly realized: "I understand!"

Jiajing looked at the prince appreciatively: "After all, he is still a prince. If you understand me, tell me."

The prince's eyes lit up and said: "Just now Yan Song wanted to play a game with the emperor, rock-paper-scissors. He made two bags, the emperor 570 said you fouled, Yan Song said I made a piece of paper, and the emperor gave scissors! Yan Song hurriedly turned into scissors , the emperor called me a stone! Yan Song had no choice but to admit defeat and surrender, congratulations to the emperor, the emperor won!"

Pfft!

Jiajing rushed to the street and shouted, "Get out!"

Yan Song almost laughed out loud.

Huang Jin had no choice but to humbly ask for advice, and asked without shame: "Your Majesty, please tell me clearly."