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 for the competition, the better.

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 is the new sword prepared by the Xie family and the Zhao family for Emperor Kang Cheng, he must see it in person. In this case, they will definitely find a reason to invite him out of the palace. After all, this show is for Emperor Kang Cheng to see.

Yes, without him, the drama would not be a drama.

Lu Desheng also saw it, and he said domineeringly, "Don't worry, when it comes to quarreling with others, no, when it comes to debating with others, 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 match you. To convince people with reason is yours.

What an advantage."

This is a good thing! Lu Desheng touched his sparse mustache on his chin and nodded secretly. The little girl’s words are so nice. Yes, that’s right. He is a very reasonable person! When he encounters those who are not convinced, he always treats them with the same words.

Reasonable and convincing.

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

Pfft! 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 pushed them

Dad beautifies it 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 had 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.

Yes. As her father was a big troll in the Dali Dynasty, even if he won, he would be defeated. Moreover, winning was the right thing to do. If he lost, he would be embarrassed.

What my daughter said makes sense, why should they just 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 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. She was so ambitious and had such a big appetite! It was only to give him face by talking to him, but they refused to give him this chance! Hold it in!

Don't kill him!

Want to follow her father's path and leave her father with nowhere to go? Dem, just 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 and compete with you for resources.

Trying to replace you. It would be too much of a loss if the real boss ends 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 arrived not very early. When he arrived, Zhou Chengzhong, the imperial censor, was already unifying the will of all 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 pitiful frogs 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 glared back! Don't think he didn't notice, he was waiting to see his own joke.

After Zhou Chengzhong and the officials below agreed, he walked over to 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 under it? He would tell him that he wore it today.

Two sets of court clothes, one inside and one outside?!

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 and eat the tiger, and not to alert others, he would have shown off his new court dress in a big way, hum!

Lu Desheng, are you a volcano? Are you always erupting? He sneered at you, and just as the court bell rang, Zhou Chengzhong had no choice but to tap him angrily, shaking 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 main 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 with a gloomy face and sat down. 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.

All the ministers knelt down and shouted: "Long live the emperor!"

"Pingshen." Emperor Kang Cheng's voice was firm and steady, and he clearly told the ministers below that I am in a bad mood today, and you can decide what happens next!

Wei Zili's second sentence shouted, "My ministers and ministers, if you have something to report, please leave the court if there is nothing to do!"

Ministers:......

The ministers who are qualified to go to the imperial court are all human sperm. They are not human sperm and they are not stupid. So of course the ministers found that the emperor was in a bad mood, but in recent years, it was difficult for him to be in a good mood when he went to court.

, they are all used to it. But today it was too much. As soon as Long Pi sat down, he already wanted to retreat. How could this be allowed?

Among them, the ministers headed by the Xie and Zhao families looked at each other in confusion, 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 what the Xie family does first.

If the Xie family takes the lead, it proves that things are going according to plan, so they will bite the bullet and go ahead. Moreover, they are jointly recommending the emperor to promote his favorites. He should be very happy, at least he will not vent his anger on them.

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"I have my own book to report." Ji Yongqing, an official of the Xie family, was the first to appear.

Emperor Kang Cheng was already in a bad mood, but when he saw Ji Yongqing's old face with the Sichuan pattern coming out of the queue first, his mood became even worse.

"What's the matter with my dear?"

Everyone lowered their heads and knew that if Emperor Kang Cheng called the minister Aiqing with his surname, it would mean that he was in a good mood. If he did not call the minister with the surname, it would mean that he was very unhappy with this person at the moment.

Ji Yongqing didn't seem to realize this. He bent down slightly and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I am old and frail. In recent years, I have often felt low in energy and unwell. The previous time I passed out at home, please call me.

Doctor, after seeing this, the doctor once said that the old minister was in serious physical condition due to working on official duties, and asserted that if he did not take good care of me, his longevity might be affected. Therefore, the old minister begged for his bones, resigned from his position as Minister of Dali Temple, and returned to

Recuperate at home, I hope the emperor will allow it."
Chapter completed!