Du Ruhui glanced at Fang Xuanling resentfully and said seriously: "Your Majesty, this is a solemn place in the Political Hall. Please stop joking."

"Yeah." Li Zhiyun nodded.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Li Zhiyun couldn't help but burst into laughter, followed by others who also laughed.

Fang Xuanling: I can’t do this job anymore!

Outside the political hall, A-Zhen and A-Qiang looked at each other.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Qiang was puzzled.

Li Zhen listened for a while and said, "Fang Xiangguo is afraid of his wife."

"Is it true?" Li Qiang seemed to have heard some gossip.

"Really." Li Zhen nodded.

Then, this gossip spread out inexplicably, and the more it spread, the more it changed.

"You know, Fang Xiangguo is afraid of his wife."

"No, I'm afraid of my strong wife."

"Fart, what I heard was that I was afraid of my jealous wife."

"That's right, I heard that Fang Xiangguo doesn't even dare to take concubines."

"Yes, yes, that's it."

A few days later, Fang Xuanling came home from get off work and saw his wife sitting in the main hall with a stern look on her face.

"Madam, what have you cooked tonight?" he asked casually.

"Food?" Mrs. Fang sneered: "There is no food, but the strong wife has a lot of fists."

Fang Xuanling: "???"

"Wait, ma'am, what are you going to do?"

"A gentleman speaks with words but never with hands!"

Mrs. Fang was furious, "I am a woman!"

Crackling!
Chapter completed!