Chu Xiong sneered: "What a Wang Huchen!"

He turned to glare at Jiao Quan.

Jiao Quan said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, the tea is getting cold."

Chu Xiong sneered and glanced sideways at him.

Jiao Quan stepped forward to pick up the tea and bowed his head respectfully to serve it.

Chu Xiong took it and took a sip. His face was gloomy and he sneered: "What does Wang Huchen think he is? He thinks he is the emperor?"

"Master Wang really doesn't know how to measure things," Jiao Quan said.

Chu Xiong glared at him.

Jiao Quandao: "However, I believe Lord Wang has no selfish motives. He has a pure nature and an upright temperament. He can be said to be a lonely minister in the court."

Chu Xiong said: "He said he wanted me to hire Fakong as the national advisor."

Jiao Quan was startled and quickly closed his mouth.

Chu Xiong sneered: "Did he get some benefits from accepting Fakong?"

Jiao Quan closed his mouth and said nothing.

"Go check it out." Chu Xiong hummed.

Jiao Quan coughed lightly.

Chu Xiong said angrily: "If you fart, just let it go!"

Jiao Quan whispered: "Wei Chen heard that Master Wang's grandson had an emergency a while ago and almost died. He went to ask for divine water and was saved."

"Hmph, no wonder!" Chu Xiong sneered.

He shook his head: "Fakong's divine water not only bought those imperial orders, but now the ministers have also bought them!"

Jiao Quan wanted to say that because of Wang Huchen's temperament, let alone saving his grandson, even if he saved himself, he would never be biased.

Regarding court matters, Wang Huchen has always been public-minded and will never show favoritism.

But he didn't say this.

People's hearts are fickle. Who knows the difference between the Wang Huchen of the past and the Wang Huchen of the future or even the current Wang Huchen.

What if he showed favoritism this time?

Then speaking for him yourself is asking for trouble.

Chu Xiong asked: "Do you think his words were selfish or public?"

Jiao Quan shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then what do you think of his proposal?" Chu Xiong asked: "He said that Dayong has a national teacher, why can't we have one in Dayong?"

Jiao Quan suddenly looked troubled: "Your Majesty, how can I understand this? It all depends on the Emperor's arbitrary decision."

"Huh, slick!" Chu Xiong sneered.

Jiao Quan smiled and backed away.

Chu Xiong stood up and paced in front of the dragon case with his hands behind his hands, his face solemn.

Jiao Quan stood still next to the pillar, becoming motionless like a statue again.

Fa Kong withdrew his gaze, thoughtfully.

The aura above Chu Xiong's head was like a pillar. The pillar was one meter in diameter and ten meters high. It began to disperse when it went up ten meters.

It is like a pipe leading to the sea. The pipe is used to draw water, and it continuously absorbs the vitality of the void.

Fakong looked up at the top of his head.

But there was nothing above his head.

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