Chapter 17: You stay with me in prison
Although Murong Yue said on the surface, the actual pressure is still very good, phew, not a small amount. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
For example, now, outside the gate of King Yue's Mansion, Mr. An's students, led by Chen Zhengsheng, are blocking the gate of King Yue's Mansion, and have prepared materials such as calligraphy and paintings.
The onlookers watched it with relish, and commented from time to time, saying that King Yue is so inhumane, but Murong Yue, who can't get out of the house, even if it is easy, he has to be anxious at this time.
"Lord Wang, don't be angry anymore, it's just a group of stinky scholars who don't know anything, if the prince wants to punish them, wouldn't it be easy?" Ling took a cup of good cloud tea, gently handed it to Murong Yue, and comforted him softly.
"Shuang'er, you don't understand," Murong Yue glanced at Lingshuang with a worried face and sighed softly.
Today's Lingshuang no longer sees the pitiful little peasant girl at the beginning, but instead of a kind of Yiren with some mature charm, and her outfit has become more and more luxurious, the plain cyan Luo skirt has long disappeared, replaced by a soft yellow skirt with gold and silver filament around the lotus, and her demeanor is more and more dignified and elegant, as if she is already a housewife.
After all, in the eyes of others, An Qianyue is dead, the concubine is no more, whether King Yue has the rest of the concubines, this position of the concubine is undoubtedly a double sooner or later.
"Shuang'er doesn't understand those twists and turns, but Shuang'er only knows that the prince is in a bad mood now, and Shuang'er is distressed!" This was the first time that Lingshuang was so emotional, and a small face was full of grievances and looked at Murong Yue with tears in her eyes.
"Alas...... Shuang'er, you are the only one in this world who is sincere to this king, Yue'er...... She finally abandoned this king," Murong Yue said, a hint of loneliness on his face.
Since An Qianyue's funeral, Murong Yue has not fallen asleep one night, although it is accompanied by Lingshuang at night, but Murong Yue has never slept with her again, Lingshuang knows that his heart is still more An Qianyue after all, but she is already dead, isn't she?
"The prince is so good, but the princess's sister is unlucky, so she can't think about it," I don't know if I think that An Qianyue is dead anyway, when Lingshuang said this, a trace of pride flashed in her eyes.
Yun Qi on the side just took this trace of pride into his eyes, and couldn't help but despise in his heart, this villain's appearance of triumph is about to be revealed after all, Lord Wang, Lord Wang, what are you thinking.
"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!" Uncle Nian teased the hem of his clothes, held his slightly fat body, and trotted over all the way sweating, "Lord Wang, the emperor announced that you have entered the palace!" ”
Uncle Nian looked at Murong Yue's unhappy face, and couldn't help shaking his head in his heart, the prince was not like this before, why did he come back from a battle, it was like a different person.
"Brother Huang is really not tired," Murong Yue laughed at himself, and then took a sip of the tea in the cup, put it on the table and got up.
"Lord Wang......" Seeing this, Lingshuang immediately got up, looking reluctant to let Murong Yue leave like this.
"It's okay, Uncle Nian prepares the car," Murong Yue didn't look back, just had a smile on his face, and walked slowly towards the door.
When Murong Yue walked to the gate, Chen Zhengsheng, Zhou Liren and others were still working tirelessly, popularizing Murong Yue's 'atrocities' in front of all kinds of unknown people.
"King Yue forced his wife, Princess Yue, into the well, which is fundamentally contrary to virtue!"
Murong Yue just heard this, and then, he stood at the door and did not move, Uncle Nian looked at the door that had been surrounded with some helplessness, and sighed to himself, what is this going to do.
"Shocking wind," Murong Yue couldn't help but sneer as he looked at Chen Zhengsheng, Zhou Liren and the others who were furious and indignant.
"Lord Wang," Feng Feng, who had been accompanying him all the time, agreed, knowing that the Lord must be doing something again, but the Lord must not provoke anything again.
"Catch it, all," Murong Yue disdained, "It's just a group of scholars who have no power to restrain chickens, do you really think that this king can't stop your mouth?" ”
"Yes," the prince's order had to be obeyed, and although the frightening wind was a little helpless, he had no choice but to carry it out.
Soon, under the leadership of the frightening wind, a group of scholars were all tied up by Wuhuada, even if they struggled, they couldn't earn the guards who practiced martial arts all year round, and the crowd continued to talk about it, saying that this group of scholars was probably going to die.
And after such a fuss, there were many fewer people gathered at the gate of the palace, but there were still people who kept whispering, and Murong Yue didn't care, just took the carriage by himself and went in the direction of the palace.
Shengyuan Temple.
"Murong Yue, what have you done again!" Murong Feng almost threw all the twists and turns on his dragon case on Murong Yue, "Look for yourself, all of these are impeached by you!" ”
Murong Yue didn't say a word, he just caught a copy of it, Murong Feng smashed it over, opened it and looked at it, it was all said that he forced the concubine to conceive and throw herself into the well, insulting the majesty of the royal family, Murong Yue only felt funny in his heart, couldn't he have a little more novelty?
"Brother Huang, the younger brother has not been out of the gate recently, and the second door has not stepped out, and it is about to become everyone's ladies, the royal brother said this, which really makes the younger brother very confused," Murong Yue leaned over, gently picked up all the folds in his arms, walked to the dragon case, and put all the folds in his arms back neatly, without the consciousness of being disciplined at all.
"Murong Yue, you still don't know what you've done wrong?" Murong Feng waved his hand indignantly, and in an instant, the twists and turns that had just been sorted out by Murong Yue were all scattered on the ground again, "Stubborn!" ”
"Brother Chen thinks that everything is worthy of his heart," Murong Yue finally straightened up, "Isn't it the best what you want, so Brother Chen just lives as he hopes, what's wrong with that?" ”
"You ......" Murong Feng was speechless, since he was a child, as long as Murong Yue wanted to argue, he could say that the white one could be black, and the dead one could be said to be alive, so Murong Feng had no chance of winning.
"Brother Huang, if you miss your brother very much, it is better for your brother to stay in the palace to accompany you, this trip from the palace to the palace is also very tiring," Murong Yue leaned his face closer to Murong Feng, and smiled at Murong Feng's angry face, which had become iron-blue, and that smile was extremely frivolous.
"Someone! Imprison King Yue and think about your mistakes! Murong Feng snorted heavily, and then with a wave of his hand, the guards outside the door rushed in and detained Murong Yue easily.
"Murong Yue, you can accompany me in prison, if you can't figure it out, you won't be allowed to come out!"
So, the capital exploded again, and King Yue was imprisoned by the emperor.