Listening to the bastard words of these servants, Sun Zhunde was so angry that he raised his big palm and slapped it down hard, shouting:

"If it weren't for you guys, how could the young master be so greedy for wine and sex?"

"The Fengwu Army has already entered the city. Why don't you quickly pull the eldest son out? What are you waiting for..."

As soon as the words "Fengwu Army entered the city" came out, and when I thought of the fact that Fengwu Army was like wolves and tigers as rumored, all these villains were undoubtedly frightened. No one dared to stop Sun Zhunde.

Zhunde fought his way to Zhao Jianan's bedroom.

Seeing Zhao Jianan, who smelled of alcohol, sleeping soundly with several beautiful concubines in his arms, he was even more angry. However, as a Confucian minister, he still had to follow the etiquette, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

, wanting to wake Zhao Jianan up.

I don’t know how much alcohol Zhao Jianan drank. No matter how much Sun Zhunde shook or shouted, he remained indifferent and refused to open his eyes. Seeing this, Sun Zhunde, who was extremely anxious, couldn’t care about that much. He was directly concerned about his life.

The man took a basin of ice-cold well water, and then he personally poured the basin of ice water into Zhao Jianan's face.

This trick worked really well. The biting cold water fell on Zhao Jianan's face, immediately dispersing Zhao Jianan's pajamas and waking him up from his sleep. Zhao Jianan woke up and was naturally filled with anger. Looking at that

This pot of Sun Zhunde pointed directly at his nose and cursed loudly:

"Sun Zhunde, are you going to rebel? This bitch Ye Mingsheng bullied me, and you will bully me too?"
Chapter completed!