Chapter 112: It stinks

Life.

These two words felt like a joke in Li Aotian's heart.

He has long been clear about Yushu's life experience.

Even the eighteenth generation of his ancestors can dig it out.

How did you come up with a life experience now?

What else can you have, the prince of the first emperor.

But the person in front of him is a person who can be trusted enough from Aotian, and he will never joke about such a big thing.

"Is there a problem with the emperor's background?" Li Aotian still asked this, although he was very reluctant to admit it.

"Yes." The man was sure.

"Tell me about it." Li Aotian said as he looked back.

I'm afraid that the restless little guy will sneak up and follow.

"The subordinates checked the affairs of the Su family, and heard that General Su was with Mrs. Su behind his back, and Mrs. Su was very angry when he found out, and quarreled with General Su, but in the end, I don't know why Mrs. Su did not pursue the matter of General Su and the woman, but instead built a Buddhist hall and recited the scriptures in the Buddhist hall."

That's weird.

It is said that Mrs. Su is a tigress, but she turned into a shrunken turtle halfway.

"Found the reason?" Away from Aotian frowned.

"Yes, the person who came to the mess outside back then was none other than the emperor's mother." The words smashed into Li Aotian's head like a lightning strike.

He looked at the man incredulously: "Really? ”

"Seriously."

It's really hilarious.

The first emperor actually wore a certain green green hat on his head.

Li Aotian really couldn't cry or laugh.

The emperor's mother really had the means to get together with General Su.

"What evidence?" Li Aotian still pays attention to evidence, because he looks at the emperor's mother and concubine is quite honest, otherwise how could he be bullied into the cold palace.

"The prince can drop blood to recognize his relatives, and try to drip General Su's blood and the emperor's blood together." The man had a good idea.

"Well, I know, let's go." Wave your hand away from Aotian.

The man said yes and left.

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It's a great secret.

And in the future, there is a powerful and safe excuse to kick this little emperor off the throne.

He will be a matter of course, and it will not fall into the mouths of the world.

Good, good, that's great.

He involuntarily hooked the corners of his lips and walked towards Yushu.

Li Yushu was lying on the rock with Erlang's legs crossed, playing with a chicken bone in his mouth, and he didn't spit it out, looking like he was relishing.

Hearing the movement, Li Yushu tilted his little head and glanced at him, because he was in a good mood, he teased leisurely: "Yo, why is Uncle Huang so happy, did he steal good food, or did he meet some beautiful woman." ”

Seeing her giggling, Li Aotian put away her smiling face, and thought, the emperor should take care of himself, you yourself are not a dragon at all.

"Weichen is breathable, the air here is not very good." Knowing her life experience, Li Aotian doesn't take her seriously, and seems to be able to kill her anytime and anywhere.

But Li Aotian didn't intend to poke her at all now.

She is also quite interesting, more than smart, not ambitious, and the flowers and thoughts that move every day are actually quite interesting, so she should be kept in the palace for a tooth sacrifice.

"What does Uncle Huang mean by this?" Li Yushu, a little clever ghost, naturally heard the mockery in his words: "I don't think it stinks." ”