I became the cannon fodder who died early, and I angrily married the villain

Lu Songli discovered that the information sent back by Chen Rong also included the debate questions for the next period. She was not surprised by this. After all, the more time is given to the players to prepare, the more time they have to prepare between the group matches. The more exciting it is, the greater the repercussions it will cause. And when she saw this debate topic, she had a strong hunch that this was it, and it was perfect for targeting her father.

Since Fan Quan was a new sword prepared by the Xie and Zhao families for Emperor Kang Cheng, he must have seen it in person. In this case, they will definitely find a reason to ask him to leave the palace. After all, this play was sung for Emperor Kang Cheng. Without him, the play would not be a play.

Lu Desheng also saw it, and he said domineeringly, "Don't worry, when it comes to arguing with people, no, when it comes to debating with people, dad has never lost." In his professional field, he is so confident!

Lu Songli waved her hand and flattered her father, "Dad, of course I believe in you. When it comes to reasoning with people, no one can compare with you. To convince people with reason is yours. What a strong point.”

This is true! Lu Desheng touched the sparse mustache on his chin and nodded secretly. The little girl speaks so nicely. Yes, that's it. He is a very reasonable person! When he met those who were not convinced, he would always convince them with reason.

"Yes, the Xie family and the Zhao family don't want to replace me with Fan Quan, he is still young!"

Poof! Lu Mingzhi on the side almost laughed out loud. Why were his father and second sister talking so funny? When his father faced the enemy, he was obviously a very unreasonable and unreasonable person. His second sister beautified their father like that, are you serious?

Mr. Jiang also rolled his eyes at the side. The father and daughter really dared to speak and the other dared to listen.

Lu Desheng and Lu Songli looked at Lu Mingzhi together, with words clearly written on their faces, "Hey, do you have any objections?" He was forced to put away the smile on his face.

After Lu Mingzhi surrendered, Lu Songli said, "It's just dad, we can't fall into other people's rhythms and be led by others." Letting her dad confront Fan Quan would make her dad lose his worth. of. As her father was a big troll in the Dali Dynasty, even if he won the troll, he would be defeated, and it was natural to win, but it would be embarrassing if he lost.

What my daughter said makes sense, why should they do whatever they want?

"What do you think I should do, my dear daughter?"

"I have a better idea."

"What's the idea?" To be honest, Lu Desheng was a little curious.

Lu Desheng easily accepted his daughter's statement and followed her words.

If people in future generations are here, they will definitely exclaim, Lu Yushi, your daughter used the sandwich trick on you!

Fan Quan wanted to step over the top and show off in front of the emperor on her father's body. What a huge ambition and appetite! Talking to him would only give him face, but they didn't give him this chance! I can’t hold him back to death!

Want to follow her father's path and leave her father with nowhere to go? Sample, let’s practice for another five hundred years.

"Let's do this..." Lu Songli took two steps towards Lu Desheng, and then whispered her idea.

In fact, this plan is just like in the entertainment industry. A certain person is very unique and has signs of success when he debuts. The company wants to sign you, but you refuse. They will find someone similar to you, compete with you for resources, and try to replace you. It would be too much of a loss if the rightful owner ended up fighting with him.

Mrs. Jiang only saw her husband and daughter talking together. The daughter kept talking and her husband nodded from time to time. She shook her head and laughed. It was rare to see such a good relationship between father and daughter.

This day is another great morning.

Lu Desheng did not arrive very early. When he arrived, Zhou Chengzhong, the censor doctor, was already unifying the will of the censors in the censorship station in the side hall.

When he came in, Zhou Chengzhong looked him up and down, his eyes falling on his old official uniform for a long time.

Lu Desheng ignored him and sat at the edge of them as usual.

When Zhou Chengzhong mobilized his officials, he looked at him twice, with pity in his eyes, like a frog in warm water. There was a raging fire at the bottom of the pot, but the frog in the pot didn't feel anything in the warm water.

Lu Desheng raised his eyelids and stared back! Don't think he didn't notice, he was waiting to see his own joke.

After Zhou Chengzhong and the officials below unified their opinions, he walked towards Lu Desheng and said, "Master Lu, why haven't I seen you wearing the court uniform specially given to you by the emperor recently?"

Lu Desheng rolled his eyes and said, "What does it matter to you what clothes I wear?" He would tell him that he wore the new court uniform given to him by the emperor! Just wear it underneath? Will he tell him that he wore two sets of court clothes today, one for one mile and one for another? !

This is his lucky court dress, how could he not wear it! If his daughter hadn't been telling him to keep a low profile, to act like a pig to eat the tiger, and not to alert others, he would have already shown off his new court uniform, hum!

Lu Desheng, are you a volcano? Keep squirting at all times? After being slapped by him, just as the court bell rang, Zhou Chengzhong had no choice but to point at him angrily and shake his head, "You - Lu Desheng, you, you!"

The bell for going to court rang. No matter what these officials had been doing just now, they all stopped and began to arrange their clothes and appearance, waiting to enter the hall to go to court.

As soon as they stood up, they heard a high-pitched voice shouting, "The emperor has arrived, and all the officials will kneel to welcome him!"

Emperor Kang Cheng walked to the dragon throne and sat down with a gloomy face. He didn't get a good rest last night because he was addicted to practicing. He wanted to spend the whole day today, but he was persuaded to get up and was in a bad mood.

The ministers knelt down and shouted: "Long live the emperor".

"Stand up." Emperor Kangcheng's voice was stiff and flat, telling the ministers below that I was in a bad mood today. You can handle the next thing!

Wei Zili shouted the second sentence, "Ministers, if you have something to say, please report it. If you don't, please leave the court!"

Ministers:...

Ministers who are qualified to attend the court are all smart people. They are not smart people, but they are not stupid. So of course the ministers found that the emperor was in a bad mood, but in recent years, he rarely had a good mood when he attended the court. They were used to it. But today it was too much. Long Pi wanted to leave the court as soon as he sat down. How could this be possible?

Among them, the ministers headed by the Xie and Zhao factions looked at each other and couldn't help but retreat in their hearts. They were going to recommend Lu Desheng for promotion today. Are they still going according to plan? Forget it, let's see how the Xie family does it first.

If the Xie family took the lead, it would prove that they were acting according to the plan, so they bit the bullet and reported it. Moreover, they were jointly recommending the emperor to promote his favorite minister, so he should be very happy, at least he would not vent his anger on them.

"I have a report to make." Ji Yongqing, an official from the Xie family, was the first to come out.

Emperor Kangcheng was already in a bad mood, and when he saw Ji Yongqing's old face with river-shaped wrinkles come out first, he was in a worse mood.

"What's the matter, my dear minister?"

Everyone lowered their heads, knowing that if Emperor Kangcheng called the minister with his surname, it proved that he was in a good mood, and if he didn't use the surname, it meant that he was very unhappy with this person at the moment.

Ji Yongqing seemed not to realize this, slightly bent his waist, and then said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I am old and frail. In recent years, I often feel weak and unwell. The other day, I fainted at home and asked a doctor to examine me. After the doctor examined me, he said that I was in a very bad condition due to my hard work and asserted that if I did not take good care of myself, my life span would be affected. Therefore, I beg to retire and resign from the position of Dali Temple Minister to go home and recuperate. I hope Your Majesty will allow it."

Ji Yongqing's resignation was like a drop of water splashing into a frying pan! Almost all the ministers were stunned.