In less than a moment, the eunuch outside the door hurriedly came in and reported: "Your Majesty, Concubine Yue and Lord Taiwei ask to see you!"

"Oh, you're coming along, let them all come in. A rare smile appeared on the emperor's face.

At this time, Concubine Yue and Luo Qingsong walked in together, and Gonggong Gao immediately asked all the palace maids and eunuchs around him to go out and wait, while he stood respectfully in the corner, listening to the dispatch at any time.

"Old minister Luo Qingsong knocks to see the emperor!" Although Concubine Yue did not salute when she saw the emperor, Luo Qingsong had to bow down.

"Senior brother, please get up, it's all your own family, why be so restrained!" the emperor said with a smile.

"Old minister, thank you, Lord Longen!"

After Luo Qingsong got up, he looked at Concubine Yue with a little embarrassment, and at this time Concubine Yue said expressionlessly: "Senior brother, I heard that you are going to handle the Fang family, I shouldn't have asked about these government affairs, but because it involves Senior Brother Luo's son-in-law, I still have to be in love, I don't understand the major affairs of the family and the country, but I think that the fight between Fang Yuan and the prince can only be regarded as a young fight, and there is no need to kill them all." ”

If it weren't for Luo Qingsong leading Luo Yihan into the palace to intercede for Fang Yuan in person, Concubine Yue would definitely not care about this kind of idle matter, and her meaning was also obvious, the Fang family didn't care if she lived or died, she only spared Fang Yuan's life!

The emperor smiled when he heard this: "Senior sister's words are reasonable, child, it is always inevitable to fight and make trouble, senior sister, you are willing to personally act for Fang Yuanqing, how can I pursue it again? ”

Regarding this result, Concubine Yue nodded unhappily or sadly, because she only helped Fang Yuanqing because of Luo Qingsong's affection, it didn't matter if the emperor wanted to give her face or not, she didn't care about Fang Yuan's life and death.

However, Luo Qingsong on the side could breathe a sigh of relief somewhat, no matter what, Fang Yuan finally saved his life this time!

So at this time, Luo Qingsong hurriedly knelt down excitedly and said: "The old minister thanked the emperor for Fang Yuan! Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"

"Senior brother, they are all a family, Fang Yuan is your son-in-law, and naturally he is also half of my son-in-law, how can I be ruthless to my own family?" said the emperor with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, Your Majesty, you are benevolent and virtuous! The old minister is grateful! But the Fang family's case this time ......" Luo Qingsong didn't dare to ask more, so he could only test his tone a little.

"Oh, the Fang family's case is a bit difficult to handle! Although Fang Wendong finally resisted the strong enemies of the Quartet, how can the lost soldiers and those displaced people be counted?" the emperor frowned, looking very embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, Fang Wendong feels ashamed of the emperor's favor and has already abandoned his martial arts! Now he is lying on the hospital bed and his life and death are unknown! And he and his six sons took the initiative to give up all their positions in the army, so as to apologize to the emperor! Apologize to the people!" Luo Qingsong said nervously.

"What! How could Fang Wendong be so confused! He is the peak cultivation of the Great Grandmaster! In the future, he can completely step into the transcendent realm! Become the second guardian saint of the Holy Martial Empire! Isn't this self-destructing future! Sad! Angry! Annoying!"

The emperor looked angry, grabbed the teacup on the table and slammed it on Lin!

"The emperor is angry! The matter has come to this point, and there is no way to go back! It is Fang Wendong himself who is extremely stupid and has failed the mighty emperor!" Luo Qingsong hurriedly stepped forward and comforted.

"Hey, what a pity! The Holy Martial Empire could have had a chance to prosper even more, but now it is completely shattered! Although Fang Wendong is a little dull, after all, the Fang family has been loyal to the empire for generations, and I can't chill the hearts of the soldiers!"

The emperor sighed, and said to Gao Gong fairly: "Draw up an order immediately!"

"The old slave obeys!"

Gao Gonggong hurriedly trembled and took the holy decree and spread it on the table.

At this time, the emperor personally wrote with his pen: Flattery, the emperor's edict said: Fang Wendong due to a mistake in strategic deployment, resulting in the death of millions of soldiers on the front line, and the displacement of tens of millions of people on the border, although the enemy was finally driven out, but the losses caused were irreparable!

The emperor handed over the written decree to Luo Qingsong, and then said with a serious face: "Fang Wendong has hard work even if he has no merit, you let him live and recuperate at home, don't worry about this matter anymore!"

At this point, the emperor said to the high prince on the side: "You go and choose the best tribute for the senior brother to send to Fang Wendong, you must choose the best!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry! The old slave will do his best to handle this matter!" said Gonggong Gao very seriously.

At this moment, the stone in Luo Qingsong's heart is finally falling, and the Fang family has escaped the catastrophe without danger this time, which is already a blessing in misfortune!

"The old minister takes the order! The old minister immediately informs Fang Wendong of the good news! The old minister retires!" Luo Qingsong retreated excitedly, and Gonggong Gao followed closely and immediately went to arrange tribute.

At this moment, only the emperor and Concubine Yue were left in the room, and the emperor put on a smiling face and said, "Senior sister, are you still satisfied with the arrangement I just made?"

"Senior brother's arrangement must be right, if there is nothing else, I will also retire. "Concubine Yue has no intention of staying.

The emperor smiled bitterly, and then continued: "Senior sister, I really miss our carefree days in the past!"

"Senior brother, you are now the emperor, shouldering the Jiangshan Sheji, even if you want to let go of the Jiangshan Sheji, the Jiangshan Sheji can't let you go! Yue'er still needs someone to take care of her, I'll go back first!"

Concubine Yue didn't say anything more, she turned around and left directly, leaving the emperor standing here quietly, this is the real lonely person......

At this moment, in the Yuehua Palace, Situ Yue was asking Luo Yihan about Fang Yuan's news.

"Sister Yihan, how is Brother Fang Yuan's recent life?" Situ Yue missed Fang Yuan very much in her heart, if it weren't for her mother not agreeing to her leaving the palace, I'm afraid she would have already seen Brother Fang Yuan who she had been thinking about for a long time!

"That guy eats well and sleeps well, he doesn't deserve to be so concerned about Sister Yue'er at all!" Luo Yihan actually understood Situ Yue's thoughts very well, but she couldn't figure out how Situ Yue's golden branches and jade leaves fell in love with Fang Yuan's kind of disciple?

"Sister Yihan, you actually have too much prejudice against Brother Yuan, he is kind, kind-hearted, funny and humorous, smart and generous, is there any man below who can compare to Brother Yuan? Why don't you know to cherish it?"

Situ Yue also couldn't understand why Luo Yihan couldn't look down on the upper circle, and felt aggrieved for Fang Yuan in his heart!

"In your eyes, Fang Yuan doesn't have any bad shortcomings, right? Maybe it's really a matter of getting into each other's eyes, I really can't get used to seeing this kind of person, do you know, now he stabbed Lou Zi again, not only caused trouble, but also seriously injured the prime minister and the crown prince! In the end, it had to be my father who ran into the palace to intercede for him! What is so good about this kind of troublemaker?" Luo Yihan asked with a frown.

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