Chapter 297: Send a proposition and make trouble

An Qianyue knew that Xu Yuqing was definitely unwilling to suffer a dumb loss, she dumped her with such a big mouth, and if she found an opportunity, she would definitely give it back to herself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's just that An Qianyue didn't expect this revenge to come so quickly.

Du Yide, the old guy, didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, or if he really took the scales by mistake, so he started looking for trouble in the court early the next morning.

And in this matter, Murong Yue also turned a blind eye, in fact, he also wanted to take the opportunity to give Du Yide some color to see, so that he could stop a little.

However, Murong Yue realized at this time that Du Yide might really have a problem with his brain, and he dared to openly stand up to himself for this kind of thing.

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that you need to pay attention to the things in the harem once in a while!"

Du Yide straightened his neck and looked at Murong Yue with a hard face, as if to say, if you don't pamper Xu Yuqing, it is already a great sin.

it? Is this going to be a thing?

"Du Yide, did you eat anything before you came to the court today?"

Murong Yue looked coldly at Du Yide, who bowed his head and was silent, and a thick chill had already drifted out of his tone.

"Back to the emperor, the old minister doesn't dare."

Du Yide lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it even more.

Murong Yue's words are clearly asked with a special meaning, this question is not easy to answer, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the pit dug by Murong Yue.

As an emperor, there was no effort to eat before the last dynasty, so if the officials wanted not to be hungry in the court, they had to get up early to eat.

It's just that at this time, when Murong Yue asked him like this, Du Yide was a little excited.

If he answered that he ate it, then Murong Yue would definitely say, I didn't eat it, you actually ate it first, you are so bold, so this answer will not work.

But if he said that he hadn't eaten, Murong Yue would probably pick out some reason, and then frantically slap himself, so this is a proposition that cannot be answered honestly.

However, when the emperor asked, if he didn't answer, he despised the emperor's authority, so he definitely had to answer.

So in the end, Du Yide felt that it was better to pretend to be crazy and stupid, well, I just pretended not to hear anything, and simply, "The old minister doesn't dare", and wanted to fool things like this.

However, how could Murong Yue be so easy to fool?

"Don't dare? Don't you dare to eat? ā€

Murong Yue glanced at him with a sneer, and said leisurely, "I don't seem to be tyrannical to such an extent, even the courtiers have to take care of their food, drink, and Lazar, right?" ā€

"This ......"

Du Yide was speechless, he didn't expect that Murong Yue would be so cunning to find his own loopholes, in fact, he also blamed himself, in this matter, he was a little too hasty.

He felt sorry for his granddaughter, and he was even more angry that the cheap son-in-law didn't think about his own daughter, but turned his elbow outward and spoke to the queen everywhere.

"Next time, Master Du, do you still want to ask how many farts I have to let out in a day?"

"Hahaha......"

Seeing that Du Yide's face was wrong, Murong Yue's words became more and more strange and tricky, and he was simply vulgar and didn't save face at all, and when he heard this, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud with a shelf on the side, pretending not to hear it.

And hearing this laughter, the entire hall suddenly had a quiet face and could count the breathing, and everyone's eyes looked at the laughing uncontrollable, and even his shoulders were trembling, and at this time, Murong Yue's face was even darker.

I'll rub it, even if the Prime Minister is so favored, this laughter is really too rampant, right?

Moreover, the emperor looks angry.

"The old minister is terrified, the emperor's holy body, naturally it is not the turn of the old minister to talk more."

Du Yide was forced to have no choice, so in the end he could only bow his head in disgrace, admitting to himself that he couldn't take care of Murong Yue's affairs.

It's just that although he said so, he was still unwilling, so after thinking about it, he added, "It's just that the old minister has always been concerned about the emperor in his heart......"

"Don't worry, I won't be able to die for a while."

Murong Yue looked at him with a strange expression, and what he said became more and more frightening, it was just the New Year, and the emperor was dead, which really made people feel a little worried.

As a result, this made the hundred officials 'swish', shouting 'Long live my emperor', and immediately knelt on the ground in the dark.

"Alas, Master Du, tell me about you, even everyone who is tired is not having a good time, at such an old age, can't you hug your grandson well?"

Among the hundreds of officials, only He Yan stood out from the crowd, and he was still standing very leisurely, coupled with this schadenfreude, which made Du Yide's face even more ugly.

However, even if he was like this, Murong Yue never gave him a cold gaze, and still gave everything to Du Yide.

After feeling this, Du Yide didn't dare to raise his head even more.

"Get up, all of you, and retreat."

Murong Yue finally took a deep look at Du Yide, and directly got up and brushed his sleeves away.

And the hundred officials who got amnesty got up one after another, only Du Yide was still lying on the ground and didn't dare to stand upright, of course, no one would comfort him.

After all, as far as things are concerned, everyone is affected by him, so after everyone got up, they dispersed, and in the empty hall, there was only He Yan and Du Yide.

Thinking of this, Du Yide's hostility towards He Yan became even stronger.

Shaft!

"Master Du, the emperor is gone, get up, at such an age, the old man has cold legs, right?"

He obviously saw that Du Yide was not angry enough, so he wanted to add another fire, and the little eunuch in the hall, after hearing this, also puffed out his cheeks and smiled, and he didn't make a sound at all.

"What, what are your intentions?"

After all, Du Yide is already in his prime, and his legs and feet are already a little inflexible, plus he was so angry, after getting up, his body shook several times before he stood firmly.

"What is Lord Du's intentions? I want to send my granddaughter to that high back position, but this appearance is too ugly, right? ā€

"You!"

Seeing that Du Yide's beard was about to fly, not to mention the handsome face, the smile that had always been shallow suddenly became deep.

Du Yide ignored one thing, that is, Murong Yue now seems to be stable and powerful, but he used to be the first prodigal prince in the capital, so how could Murong Yue be the kind of person who is bent on letting himself be wronged for the sake of the general situation?

On the contrary, Murong Yue is the kind of person who, in order to make the general situation and himself feel better, so he wronged those who made himself uncomfortable, no matter what, Du Yide, the old turtle, fell into the urn and could not come out again.