"Someone! Shoot this little beggar out!" Wang and Li had servants beside them, and they didn't fight Pei Jiufeng at all. They felt dirty when they were next to him, so they called the servants in.

Two strong servants came in and held Pei Jiufeng as if they were carrying chickens.

The man surnamed Wang stroked his beard and said, "Boy, don't make trouble. The paper, brush and ink for this painting are from the teahouse, so what's with you? If you make trouble, this painting isn't yours either. If you don't want to be beaten, then Leave quickly!"

As for the loss? The man surnamed Wang didn't think he was at a disadvantage, he ate a plate of dim sum, didn't he?

That plate of dim sum is worth half a tael!

"That's my painting!" How does Pei Jiufeng agree? Struggling desperately, he also bit the servant, "Unless you kill me, I will fight with you!"

He had lived here enough without eating or drinking, and he was full of anger. At this time, he was bullied so far, as if the fuse was ignited, and the whole person's blood boiled, almost bursting!

Seeing that his eyes were full of hatred and he was going to risk his life, the man surnamed Wang frowned.

Knowing that he was unwilling to give up, he took out a handful of money and threw it at him: "Take it, take it! Take it and get out!"

A handful of copper coins, about dozens of them, were thrown towards Pei Jiufeng.

"Crash!" The copper coins rolled on the ground.

It hurts from being hit in the face.

The boundless humiliation stirred in Pei Jiufeng's heart, causing his eyes to turn red for a while, and he couldn't bear it any longer: "I will fight with you!"

Go to his wrap!

He is the Son of Heaven! A noble body!

That monster trapped him here, and if he wanted to humiliate him, don't even think about it!

He suddenly burst out with great strength, broke free from the restraints of the two servants, squeezed his fists and smashed at Wang Li and the others!

Just after taking a step, the scene in front of him suddenly distorted, and the two Wang Li, who were close at hand, distorted, getting farther and farther away!

And Pei Jiufeng's angry roar gradually became inaudible, and after a while, he pulled away from the dream.

"what"

Sitting up abruptly, looking at the familiar and long-lost palace, the young emperor was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he roared in anger!

Chapter 58 The tyrant's vase 10 The emperor is holy!

Suddenly out of the dream, Pei Jiufeng is not happy at all!

Is this the time to leave?

Usually he wanted to leave the dream so much, the demon wouldn't let him go. At a time like this, he was being teased and wanted to speak out for himself, but he kicked him out!

Isn't this playing people? !

"Gu will definitely cut you!!" He raised his head and roared into the air.

Damn monster! Made him suffer so much, and teased him so much! He is dead!

The palace people who were waiting outside could not help trembling when they heard this roar.

Who messed with the emperor again? God bless, the emperor must not kill people today.

After venting, Pei Jiufeng gradually calmed down his anger.

Anyway, it's good that he wakes up.

Shen Sheng said: "Come in!"

The palace people suddenly filed in.

Holding a towel, holding a towel, holding a water basin, waiting for Pei Jiufeng to wash and change, and put on his facing boots.

"How long have I slept?" Pei Jiufeng asked.

The chief eunuch was stunned, and answered cautiously, "The emperor slept for four hours and a quarter."

He went to bed at ten o'clock last night, and now it's past six in the morning, which is eight hours.

Pei Jiufeng frowned and pinched her fingers unconsciously. As he expected, no matter how long he spent in the dream, in reality it was just one night.

In fact, if it doesn't affect real life, who cares about dreaming?

That is, the monster's method is too penetrating, making him immerse in a clear and vivid dream, even if he wakes up with a fresh memory, as if the experience of more than half a month had really happened.

Pei Jiufeng didn't want to dream anymore.

It's so disgusting.

Especially sitting in front of the dining table, looking at the table full of breakfasts of various colors, sour, sweet, salty, meat and vegetarian, red and green, good-looking and smelling, he could not help but secrete water in his mouth.

In reality, he had never been hungry, but the heart-burning hunger in the dream seemed to be branded in his bones, making him salivate when he saw the delicious food.

He ate twice as much as he normally would.

The palace people were stunned. Could it be that today's breakfast was extra delicious? But the chef of the imperial kitchen has not changed? The materials are also the same and have not changed.

In any case, as long as the emperor doesn't kill people, they don't care about anything.

After Pei Jiufeng finished breakfast, she went to court.

Yesterday, some officials mentioned disaster relief in three counties in the southwest. Pei Jiufeng agreed for the first time, and the minister and his colleagues came up with a detailed plan overnight, and put forward a specific implementation plan early today.

Pei Jiufeng listened with no expression on her pale face.

The courtiers were unsure of what he was thinking, and waited anxiously.

silence.

Needle drop can be heard.

In the huge Xuanming Hall, there were more than a hundred courtiers, and no one made a noise.

Pei Jiufeng sat on the dragon chair, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, resting her cheeks with one hand, feeling unhappy in her heart.

He lived in his dream for half a month, and he naturally knew that it was Qing County, one of the three counties in the southwest. That demon went so hard and went around in such a big circle just to get him to agree to disaster relief?

It's not that he can't agree.

It's just that it's not always pleasant to be coerced into agreeing.

But if he doesn't agree, he will be dragged into a dream again, and he will suffer in such a poor and difficult life in the end.

"Yes." He said.

When the minister heard the words, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty!"

Next, some other political affairs were discussed. As usual, Pei Jiufeng kept quiet and let them arrange.The traitor is messing around, he doesn't care.The loyal ministers fought hard for it, and he didn't care.

Let them break their heads, he just watches the show.