Chapter 117: A thorn in the eye
"Old minister, old minister......" Su Yuan was almost vomited blood, and asked the emperor to issue a holy decree to punish Su Lin and send stinky shoes. Where is the face of this Su Mansion going to be placed? What did you read when you read the holy decree, carried by the heavens, the emperor edict said, Su Lin of the Su family did not fulfill the gambling contract because of offending Princess Cen, and now His Majesty's holy decree ordered Su Lin to take shoes around the imperial city for a week, Qin this?
Thinking of such a holy decree, cold sweat broke out on Su Yuan's forehead, I am afraid that this will be ridiculed to death by the people, and the face of the Su family will definitely be ruined on this.
Murong Hao just responded, seeing Su Yuanqi's face red and thick neck, he snorted coldly: "I have already done the punishment for the third child, Master Su, is it only your granddaughter who is a baby!" No matter how big the third child is, he is also the prince of Yunguo, and he has not been deprived of the position of King Cen! ”
"Yes, yes......" Su Yuan suffered a dumb loss, knowing that there would be no result if he continued to force like this.
With a wave of his hand, Murong Hao didn't bother to pay attention to these things, and retreated directly.
However, Murong Chu, who was standing in the main hall, frowned slightly, his fingers on his chest trembled slightly, as if he was brewing something, and his eyes swept over the ministers who had not yet retreated, and a cold light appeared in his black eyes, caressing the hair of his sideburns, and he did not intend to speak.
And Murong Mo on the side couldn't wait any longer, he clenched his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "Big brother, Father Emperor is bored with lard, don't you know what he's doing!" That cripple, he actually spoiled him and helped him speak, in the heart of his father, in the heart of the emperor, is it us who is important, or he is important! ”
"Big brother, I'm not convinced, look at my injuries, what has become of me, what is the father, don't say a word, it's still my fault. I was the one who was beaten, and I was the one who suffered. But it's good to suffer a little loss, and it's a long memory. But eldest brother, you are different, you maintain the dignity of your father everywhere, and think about the entire Yun Kingdom, look at him Mu Cangyun! There is nothing to do all day long, and it is a waste of food for us to raise him in Yunguo! What's more, he is still following the eldest brother to do the right thing and slap the eldest brother in your face. The father and the emperor just sent him out, how can we solve the hatred in our hearts! Murong Jian also followed, but halfway through, the conversation changed, and it was Murong Chu who spoke.
Su Yuan spat in his heart, but still respectfully arched his hand and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince is right, if you want to take root in the imperial court, you must deal with it first and then quickly." His Royal Highness King Cen is always a nail that must be removed! Now the emperor's decision is also biased towards His Royal Highness King Cen, I am afraid that he still remembers the great achievements of His Royal Highness King Cen in the past, if it really makes His Royal Highness King Cen turn over, then His Royal Highness ......"
The sharp mang in the black eyes suddenly appeared, and the corners of Murong Chu's mouth rose slightly, but he smiled calmly: "He can never become the king of Yun Kingdom, this position will always be mine." Master Su, what you are worried about will not take long to be resolved. Don't forget, around Cen Cheng on the southwestern border of Yun Country, whose men and horses are. Around Sword City, mountain bandits are everywhere, with their strength, can they be enemies with the bandits who collude with the rebels? ”
"What does Your Highness mean...... Your Highness is wise! Su Yuan suddenly realized and hurriedly surrendered his hand.
"As for the second brother, the father and the emperor have already acquiesced, and the eldest brother can't do anything, I'm afraid that the more than 10 million silver taels will be filled by your bankruptcy. As for the fifth brother, don't do anything like a girl, crying and crying to make trouble in the hall, tending to be inflammatory, and the heart of a villain. In the end, Murong Chu sneered, waved his sleeves and left the court.
Only then did the ministers slowly withdraw from the court, secretly breathing a sigh of relief. It's just that Murong Mo already looks like he is going to die, but Murong Jian is secretly killing.
In the quiet imperial garden, the perennial green vines climb all over the tree frame, the carved dragon and phoenix pillars carved from four white jade stand tall, the boxy jade table is placed in the center, the chessboard made of pure blood jade, the thousand-year-old snow silkworm silver filaments criss-cross, and the black and white chess pieces on it are scattered messily, without any order.
But the person who played chess, with a lazy posture, leaned slightly on the stone platform, the green silk was flying, and the wine pot in his hand was slightly tilted, allowing the clear jade dew to be sprinkled down, crystal clear. The narrow black eyes were slightly drunk, and the white flag was lightly pinched between the fingers like jade onions, landed on the line, and laughed softly: "Now that the pattern of the Cloud Kingdom is in a disposition, are you still in the mood to pursue the path of immortality, abandon the country and the people, and bear it?" ”
"What is Master Lan Yu talking about, whether it is the emperor or the common people, who does not want to live with heaven and earth! What I want is not a country or a people, but my life, the time I really live in this world! Everything else is nonsense. Murong Hao, who was dressed in a dragon robe, walked out of the corner of the garden, the folds on the dragon robe had not yet been flattened, and the eunuch and the palace maid behind him followed all the way, panting slightly.
As if hearing the most ridiculous joke, Lan Yu propped his head and laughed softly: "Really? Then Your Majesty King Yun, I want you to give up the throne of Yun Kingdom, give up glory and wealth, and become an ordinary person, working at sunrise and sunset every day, experiencing the sufferings of the world, are you still willing to live forever? ”
"Please also ask Master Blue Rain not to joke." Murong Hao's face changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "I have already respected your request, and I will not embarrass Cangyun." Today in the main hall, I favored him and sent him to Cen City, which made the prince and Master Su very dissatisfied, and also made the second and fifth children lose face. But...... Master Blue Rain, when he left the capital, I naturally couldn't embarrass him. ”
In other words, whether he wants to rebel or raise soldiers is something he can do recklessly.
After hearing this, Lan Yu just chuckled and nodded: "Well, yes, if something happens in the capital, you won't be responsible." Holy water will be good for a while, but at most it will last you for a hundred years, remember, it is a hundred years of life, not a hundred years of life. It is only in the most difficult and dangerous times that you know who the people who really care about you are. Hopefully, it's not too late for you to understand this. By the way, I am still bothering His Majesty King Yun, take some time to draft a decree and let them get married. The weather is not very good today, and I am in a panic, so I will go out for a walk first, meet my apprentice, and take my leave. ”
At the moment when the last two words fell, Lan Yu's figure had already disappeared from the edge of the jade table. But Murong Hao's face couldn't be darker, he couldn't wait to fly the chess game in front of him, he was the king of a country, he was actually led by the nose, and there was nowhere to go, it was really annoying!
"Hmph, after the holy water is refined, you will be useless, I don't care who you are......" staring coldly ahead, Murong Hao shook his hand and was about to leave, but his eyes fell on the chessboard, and the whole person seemed to be sucked in, in the cold court, the faces of the critically ill people on the bed were like dry bones, crying blood and dying.
Murong Hao was so frightened that he took three or four steps back, and almost fell to the ground, the sweat on his forehead was profuse, and the person who died of blood was actually ......
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