The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

The old man Tianji greedily looked at the white jade beads in Blue Eucalyptus's palm, and took a step forward subconsciously, wishing to rush over to grab it immediately.

A trace of greed flashed across Ming Ruofeng's calm face, but he understood restraint.

Ming Ruofeng stretched out a hand to block the old man Tianji who wanted to take a step forward, with a gentle smile still on his face.

"I didn't expect the Great Han's national teacher to be so smart, to be able to open this white jade box."

Ming Ruofeng's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.

"It's all thanks to your people."

Blue Eucalyptus lowered her sleeves indifferently, covering the scars on her wrists.

The left hand hangs down naturally, and the blood drops drop by drop.

"Since the national teacher opened the box, then this bead belongs to the national teacher." Emperor Luo waved his hand, "come here, pass the imperial doctor to the national teacher to treat the injury."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Blue gum smiled coldly, and put the white jade beads into his arms.

"you!"

The old man Tian Ji watched helplessly as Blue Eucalyptus put the white jade beads into his arms, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

This thing, he must get.

"Since the national teacher is open, it is the national teacher."

Ming Ruofeng stopped the impulsive old man Tianji and glanced at the old man Tianji with a warning face.

This is one of their plans.

Let the blue gum open the box and find a way to get it back later.

Even if the old man Tianji doesn't admit it, the fact is that the old man Tianji is too old to fight against blue gum.

It is even more impossible to control the blue gum on Dahan's site and let the blue gum open the box by itself, which is Ming Ruofeng's plan.

Even if the blue gum cannot be opened today, he must have other ways.

The old man Tianji couldn't hold back when he saw that the thing he dreamed of was so close at hand.

If it wasn't for Ming Ruofeng's repeated explanation before he came, the old man Tianji would have rushed over like crazy.

That thing, he must.

His time is running out, and he needs these things to get to the legendary place.

Find longevity.

Bai Lian frowned as she looked at the empty box that was put aside.

What exactly does this thing do?

"Xiao Bai, what's wrong?"

Luo Gonghua stretched out his fingers and brushed the broken hair in Bai Lian's ear, looking at Bai Lian with concern.

Bai Lian glared at Luo Gonghua and said nothing.

It's not that you don't tell Blue Eucalyptus, you have to let her guess!

If it's for her good, it's better to say no!

Why hide it from yourself?

This is what Bai Lian is very concerned about.

"Xiao Bai, come, have a snack."

Luo Gonghua smiled dotingly at Bai Lian, pinched a piece of dessert to please Bai Lian and put it on Bai Lian's mouth.

In an instant, the focus of the audience became Luo Gonghua and Bai Lian again.

The doting eyes of His Royal Highness are too healing, right?

There are many men in the entire Imperial Garden. Men have always been very picky about men, but seeing that a certain prince has such a healing and doting side, even the man blushes when he sees it.

Especially Zhang Youen, not only blushed, but even his eyes were red.

"Zhang Zhuangyuan, are you drinking too much?" Prime Minister Zhao sat behind Zhang Youen, his voice slightly sour, "If you are drunk, go back and rest for a while!"

Zhang Youen is right in the middle school, and he is also very knowledgeable.

But he has been the prime minister for so many years, how is it better than the champion who has been an official in the court for a few years?

If it is normal, as the prime minister, he is always sitting in the first row.

The National Teacher is in the limelight, and he is a celebrity next to Emperor Luo. I heard that Emperor Luo treats the National Teacher better than His Royal Highness.

Therefore, the national teacher is in the first place, and he has no idea.

But what about Zhang Youen, a young man with no hair?

Prime Minister Zhao glanced at Zhao Xiaoyuan who was sitting beside Luo Mingyang, her back straightened slightly.

Zhao Youen slowly turned around when he heard the sour words behind him.

Prime Minister Zhao glanced at Zhang Youen with blushing face and eyes, and sneered.

The champion of Lianzhong Sanyuan is the best in the world in reading, but he is not very good at drinking!

The eyes of a pot of fruit wine were bloodshot.

"Master Prime Minister, don't worry, the amount of alcohol in the lower office is acceptable."

Zhang Youen looked as if he was drunk, but when he spoke, he was unusually sober, his articulation was clear, and he didn't look like he was drunk at all.

Prime Minister Zhao was stunned for a moment, just looking at Zhang Youen's face, he seemed to be drunk, but listening to this clear tone, he was very sober.

Prime Minister Zhao raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the prince, and seemed to understand something.

The corners of Prime Minister Zhao's mouth twitched slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Zhuangyuan Lang is the number one scholar in the world, but I'm afraid it's not enough to write a red note?"

"Bang!"

A figure slammed heavily on the table, Zhang Youen, who has always been elegant, raised his foot and kicked Prime Minister Zhao regardless of his image.

Prime Minister Zhao is getting old, so naturally he can't beat the young Zhang Youen. When Prime Minister Zhao was rubbed by Zhang Youen on the table, he didn't react.

It was not until his eyes saw the pastry that was close at hand, a jug was stuffed into his mouth, and the severe pain that came from all over his body, he finally reacted.

He was beaten.

The sudden change frightened the people in the imperial garden. People from neighboring countries watched the excitement, and no one wanted to persuade them.

"Zhuangyuan Zhang, stop now!"

"They are all colleagues, Zhang Zhuangyuan, don't beat the Prime Minister!"

"Zhang Zhuangyuan, let go of your hand, quickly let go of the Prime Minister's hair!"

...

The ministers behind Prime Minister Zhao persuaded each other, but no one wanted to come over to fight.

It’s true that Prime Minister Zhao is Prime Minister, but the emperor’s favorite is Zhang Zhuangyuan. Today’s seat shows that the emperor places more importance on Zhang Zhuangyuan.

Zhang Zhuangyuan, as a leader in Lianzhong Sanyuan, not only has no pride, he does everything he does with due diligence, and he never commits corruption.

Emperor Luo and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince were very fond of him.

Emperor Luo glanced at Prime Minister Zhao and Zhang Youen who were fighting, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

It was also the first time he saw the elegant Zhang Youen beat someone.

"You...I, do you want to help me?"

Luo Mingyang hesitated for a moment and asked Xiaoyuan in a low voice.

I heard that Cheng Cheng is not good at all compared to Xiaoyuan, but it is not very good to be beaten in public, isn't it?

After all, he is a father-in-law!

"Is this okay?" Xiaoyuan looked at Prime Minister Zhao who was beaten calmly, "If I go to help, the Prime Minister is afraid that he will die in the palace today."

Luo Mingyang: ...

Who asked you to help beat your father!

"Come here, help Zhang Zhuangyuan up." Emperor Luo saw that Prime Minister Zhao was lying on the table and was out of breath, so he said, "The two of you are fighting each other on this occasion, how decent!"

As soon as Emperor Luo opened his mouth, the ministers of the big man rushed over with wink and helped Zhang Youen, whose eyes were bloodshot, to stand up.

No one helped Prime Minister Zhao.

Emperor Luo did not say to help Prime Minister Zhao.

The breathless Prime Minister Zhao almost didn't take a breath when he heard Emperor Luo's words.

Who saw the two of them fight each other?

Obviously he was beaten alone, okay?

He is already old, and he hasn't returned a finger!

On the other side, Bingrong trotted to the imperial garden with Dean Yang, and saw Prime Minister Zhao lying weakly on the table from a distance.

Prime Minister Zhao's official uniform was full of crumbs of cakes, and his hair was messy.

It looks embarrassing.

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