Chapter 93 I want to be abolished today (2 more)

Lu Chengtian watched the concubine in the harem who used his favorite soap, and he was still not available. He was boring and saw his son with a swollen nose. He has been spoiled since he was a child. He has always been hesitated by others, and no one has

dared to do it at him . "Father! The prince really went too far! There were so many people in Fangfeixuan, but he sat on me and punched and kicked me! I am his elder brother! He can do this to me, let alone others!" Lu Zehua cried so miserably, and even then he did not forget to put eye drops on Lu Zexu. Lu Chengtian glanced at him, "Fifth brother, you are already 15 this year, and the prince is only 12 years old. You can't even beat a 12-year-old. You still have the nerve to come to me to complain, shouldn't you reflect on it?" The crying stopped abruptly. Lu Zehua's eyes were dull, no, father, aren't you missing the point? He was beaten, and he still has to reflect on it? He is too miserable, isn't he? However, there is something worse. Lu Chengtian: "Starting today, continue to attend martial arts class! You will stop when you can beat the martial arts master!" Lu Zehua: "!!!!" This life is unbearable! God knows, what he hates most is martial arts class! He has escaped martial arts class the most since he was a child! He has finally been free for a few years, and after leaving the palace to set up his own house, he no longer has to attend classes. It hasn't been long since he fell into the hands of the cold-blooded martial arts master! "What about the prince? Shouldn't he be punished for beating his son like this?" Lu Zehua will not let Lu Zexu have an easy time. He can't take this beating in vain. Then Lu Zexu was summoned to the study. After Lu Zexu beat the man, he immediately went back to the East Palace and waited expectantly. As it turned out, his spoiled fifth brother really lived up to his expectations. On the way to the study, Lu Zexu was so excited that the excitement in his eyes had already overflowed. He had done such a big thing this time, beating up a prince. His already bad reputation was now being added with a reputation of cruelty and inhumanity. It was already like this, and his father should not be able to tolerate a prince like him. This time it should be stable. Lu Zexu was really full of expectations. He even planned to take a stroll in Jiangnan after being deposed! Lu Chengtian and Lu Zehua had been waiting in Yu's study. Of course, Lu Chengtian was reviewing memorials while waiting. Lu Zehua was thinking about how to punish him while waiting. When the two saw Lu Zexu, who was energetic, excited, and expectant, walk in, the expressions of the father and son were very synchronized, and both flashed with great doubts. There was a big question mark on both of their heads. Lu Zehua: Could it be that the prince can't even guess that he was summoned by the emperor because he filed a complaint? Could he think that it was a good thing for the emperor to summon him, so he was so happy? Is the prince so stupid? But thinking about the past, the emperor really didn't summon the prince to an audience very often. The other princes were more concerned by the emperor. Thinking of this, Lu Zehua actually developed a strange sympathy for Lu Zexu. Although his brother is the crown prince, his father doesn't like him, and his brain seems to be a little bit not working well. Otherwise, who would fight in his own shop? Isn't this a clear invitation to be impeached by Yu Shi? Lu Zehua looked at Lu Zexu standing in the middle of Yu's study, and his eyes were really more and more sympathetic. Lu Chengtian's attitude was more obscure, his brows were slightly frowned, he could see the thoughts of the court officials, but he didn't understand his own son's thoughts at all. In this situation, anyone who comes here will know that he will be punished. Since he is being punished, he must be punished! He is so happy to be punished? Is there nothing wrong with his son's brain? Is it because the doctor who diagnosed him this time is not good enough? Lu Chengtian met Lu Zexu's bright and expectant eyes, suppressed his doubts, and asked tentatively, "Prince, did you hit the wound on Lao Wu's face?" Lu Zexu answered in a clear and crisp voice, "Yes, it was you who hit him!" Lu Chengtian: No? You hit him, so why are you so proud? "You beat your brother in public, you are arrogant and domineering, you are cruel and merciless, you treat your brother like this, let alone others?" Lu Chengtian's voice was very low, and his tone was even more sinister and overwhelming. The atmosphere in the entire study was very oppressive. Even the victim Lu Zehua lowered his head and looked at the back of his feet, not daring to look the emperor in the eye. But there was such a brave man. Every time Lu Chengtian said something, he nodded and agreed with his actions. People who didn't know would think that he was not talking about him, but someone else. At this time, Lu Zexu's real thought: Yes, yes, you are the emperor, everything you say is right! So, can this crime get him deposed? Perhaps it was because Lu Zexu's gaze was too ardent and his expectation was too strong that Lu Chengtian began to doubt what he had just said. Was he criticizing him? It shouldn't be praise, right? Why did this poor son seem to be getting happier the more he listened? Lu Chengtian didn't say anything else. He looked at his two sons standing below with a blank expression. One of them was beaten up with a black eye and swollen face. Before he even looked at him, he was so scared that he looked down at the ground. He was indeed a little timid.

The other one was very courageous, but his look of expectation was even more bizarre than fear.

Both sons were not normal, what went wrong?

Such silence made Lu Zehua a little impatient. Although he sympathized with the prince who was a little confused, he had not forgotten that he was the one who was beaten.

Lu Zehua bravely spoke first and broke the silence, "Father, the prince is so cruel, which is not worthy of the crown prince! He should be severely punished!"

After that, he looked at Lu Zexu provocatively, "I get beaten in martial arts class every day, and you can't expect to have an easy life! "

Lu Chengtian glanced at Lu Zehua, who was showing his careful thoughts, and said in a deep voice, "For a bar of soap, you can beat Lao Wu like this?"

"In your eyes, your own brothers are not even as good as a bar of soap?"

Lu Zexu answered subconsciously, "Of course, the soap is made by me with great effort, and the fifth brother is not born by me with great effort, how can it be the same?"

Lu Zehua: "???"

No, what nonsense are you talking about?

Am I not as good as a bar of soap?

Lu Chengtian was even more direct. With a clang, he threw the teacup on the table next to Lu Zexu.

What expressionless, unfathomable, directly broke the spell, "Idiot! Listen to what nonsense you are saying?"

Looking at the broken teacup, Lu Zexu didn't even try to hide. Not only that, he was also thinking, if he added fuel to the fire since his father was so angry, would he be able to achieve his goal, achieve his purpose, and welcome a better life?