After Huo Chengche asked Fu Man to help Luo Dangdang to a seat, he nodded slightly to him and asked unhurriedly, "May I borrow the title of Imperial Preceptor?"
Sure, sure!
Faced with this little tyrant whose background was unknown, how could Luo Dangdang dare to say "no"?
However, he couldn't say "no" at all. He was clutching his chest, feeling like he was about to suffocate. Hearing this, he had no words to say, so he just nodded vigorously to signal His Highness the Crown Prince to be gentle.
Huo Chengche looked at Luo Dangdang's appearance, then coolly lifted his eyelids and glanced at the three brats beside him who had caught their breath.
The three young men immediately spread their hands innocently, implying that they hadn't run very fast.
Huo Chengche snorted coldly, but didn't say anything. He also felt that the old Taoist priest should get some exercise.
Look at their former imperial advisors. Putting aside their many faults, at least they were all physically strong. At the same age, they were incredibly agile and could chase after their young wives and cause them trouble.
Looking at Luo Dangdang again, she's really not up to par. Quickly...
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