"Your Majesty, this book can't be left behind. Nanrong Hai Wolf Son's wild intentions are punished by everyone ……"
"Shut up!" In the end, the old emperor was furious. He slapped the table, and the teacup on the table was slapped against the table. The tea was scattered out, shattering into pieces.
In an instant, everyone in the pavilion hurriedly knelt down:
"Your Majesty, please calm down!"
"Your Majesty, please calm down!"
"Now, I don't even have the right to leave one thing! "Do you all have to make a decision for this widow!"
The old emperor naturally said these words for Situ Feng to hear. He had relied on his own power to grow up day by day, and now he dared to point fingers at the emperor's actions. He did not place him in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. Toda
