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Chapter 512

Chapter 512

The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

The emperor waved. When he was young, he also had a woman he liked.

But the woman, who was born in a small family, was a little better than Su Qinghuan, but she was just the daughter of a sesame official.

He finally gave up the woman, because the man was a jumping nature. He didn't want the other party to be trapped between the palace walls and become a canary.

Unexpectedly, murongchen was more decisive than he was at that time.

"Well, why should I be the big stick to break people's marriage..."

The emperor shook his head and smiled. He took out a blank imperial edict and sprinkled words on it.

"Haisheng, you call Ziyu in."

"Yes! Slave, yes!"

Duke Hai hurried outside the hall.

"Shizi ye, your majesty calls you in."

"Holy master, this is... Let go?"

Murongchen was ecstatic. He couldn't wait to stand up, but knelt too long. Now it was a rainy night, his legs were numb, and he fell to the side uncontrollably

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The emperor looked at the young man under the stage. Before today, he had never thought that his good nephew would be an infatuated seed trapped by love.

It's... A little more interesting.

Murongchen listened to the speech and bowed his head calmly.

"Thank you for your grace. I will let your majesty see my determination."

"Oh? How do you see it?"

The emperor stared at murongchen quietly, and finally just shook his head.

"Just go out."

……

The palace walls were thick. I don't know when it began to rain outside the Tai Chi hall. At first, it was still a thin rain. After a long time, it turned into a pouring rain.

A palace man watching the night outside the Tai Chi hall looked at murongchen in amazement. He really didn't know that the prince, who has always been looked up by his majesty, would be punished to kneel by the heavy rain.

Moreover, the weather in the capital is unpredictable, and the temperature difference between day and night is great. At the moment, there is such a downpour. Although murongchen is a young man, if he continues to kneel on this brick, he is afraid that he will have no small damage to his knee.

A curious palace man whispered.

"What did the prince Yongchang do wrong? He was punished to kneel outside the temple for several hours."

"Who knows?"

"The sacred heart is unpredictable. How dare you manage the affairs of the heavenly family?"

"Shouldn't the holy master be dissatisfied with Murong's son now and decide to make other factions as the prince?"

Murongchen's ear power was excellent. He knelt straight, but he could still hear the whispers of those people.

The man didn't frown.

Su Qinghuan once said that he was the kind of person who would definitely abandon beauty for the sake of the country.

But murongchen found that he was indeed a greedy man. He wanted the country, the beauty, and so did he.

This is a man's self-confidence and conceit.

……

"Bold! You can guess yourself, too?"

As a popular man around the emperor, father-in-law Hai hurried to murongchen. He scolded the gossiping palace people, and looked at murongchen with a worried face.

"Shizi, do you really want to continue kneeling outside the Tai Chi hall? It's almost two hours, your majesty. He's already gone to bed. I'm afraid if you kneel again, your knee will be very cold. How can you go back to the Yongchang palace?"

After all, Duke Hai has always been optimistic that murongchen will be the Lord of the Xia Dynasty in the future. Once the son of heaven and a courtier, he will not flatter murongchen too much, but there must be some necessary goodwill.

After all, in the future, if his Majesty's dragon body is ill and the funeral belongs to heaven, once murongchen ascends the throne of God, it will become a necessary reliance for the old people in the palace.

Those ignorant little palace people would think that murongchen would fall out of favor with the emperor, but father Hai deeply understood that before the emperor ascended the throne, King Yongchang and the emperor were compatriots and brothers, and their feelings were the best. At that time, Wang Liping of Yongchang fought all over the world.

Once the new emperor ascended the throne, King Yongchang consciously handed over his military power and became an idle Lord in the imperial capital.

Your majesty doesn't forget the old feelings. He only knows that the cruel people cooked by the cunning rabbit and the running dog, and the queen and Princess Yongchang are also sisters. Naturally, he will consider murongchen.

Murongchen glanced at father-in-law Hai. His body was as straight as a sword. Even if it was cold, the 95 year old sage in the hall had already fallen asleep and could not shake his mind.

"Grandpa Hai, it's OK. Since your majesty wants to see my determination, I naturally want to let your majesty see it clearly."

"... this..."

Duke Hai's forehead exuded a thin layer of sweat. He had heard the dispute between murongchen and the emperor in the hall before.

It was trapped by a woman.

It's the Su's daughter, Su Qinghuan, who has just been granted the county head.

Duke Hai once saw Su Qinghuan with his own eyes. Although he is a rare beauty, as a future prince, Mu Rongchen can't get what kind of beauty he wants. Why should he insist on such a merchant's daughter.

It's puzzling.

After all, murongchen has never shown any enthusiasm for men and women before. It can only be said that it surprises people's eyes.

……

Father Hai sighed. Finally, he could only carry the palace lantern and quietly pushed open the door of the Tai Chi hall.

He had seen that the holy master had gone to bed in the side hall of the Tai Chi hall. Unexpectedly, he saw that the holy man was writing hard in front of his desk.

Father-in-law Hai was shocked. He put down the palace lantern and knelt to the ground.

"Your Majesty... It's so late. Why are you still reading the memorial?"

Ambergris is burning quietly, and clusters of white smoke emit a faint aroma, which makes people feel drunk.

"Haisheng, what time is it now?"

The emperor carelessly relieved himself of the memorials in his hand. His eagle eyes swept across the sea father-in-law.

When Duke Hai saw the emperor's frown, he guessed that the emperor could not sleep tonight. I'm afraid it was mostly because of the young son kneeling outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, it's almost four o'clock. Your majesty might as well have a rest earlier and delay further. I'm afraid it's almost time for the early morning."

"It's raining outside?"

The Emperor didn't answer father-in-law Hai's words. He swept father-in-law Hai's wet skirt and frowned more and more tightly.

"Yes... And the rain is fierce and urgent. Didn't the sage hear it before?"

"Isn't that son Yu still kneeling outside the hall now?"

"Yes, said the prince. I hope your majesty can see his mind."

"Oh... This boy... Can't see that he is a infatuated seed."

The emperor pursed his lips. He stood up and walked towards the hall. Through the window lattice, he did see the straight figure of murongchen kneeling.

"Why don't you bring him a futon?"

The emperor glanced at murongchen's figure and saw that murongchen was motionless, which made him feel inexplicable.

"It's the servant's negligence. I'll go now."

……

"No need."

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