The emperor looked around and Rong Hua Zheng at the same time Rong Hua Zheng was also looking at them, a middle-aged man with a bright yellow face, a tall and straight figure, a noble body, and a pair of eyes that were not angry but powerful. Jia Da Lielang didn't need to prove it, Rong Hua Zheng knew that he was the emperor.

"Bold, why don't you kneel when you see the saint?"

It was the woman next to the emperor who spoke out, only to see her wearing a graceful yellow robe, the dress was noble and atmospheric, the phoenix pattern on her chest soared, and the towering bun was decorated with several gold steps of different colors on both sides, making her even more extravagant. Her facial features are delicate and beautiful, and her moving voice contains an innate sharpness, and the subordinates in the main hall of the palace can't help but bow down, and their eyes are full of respect.

And women, in terms of clothing, momentum, and where she is standing now, it is not difficult to guess that she is the mother of a country - the queen.

As soon as the queen's voice came out, Xiahou's heart tightened, and the eyes that should have drooped to look at the ground were silently aimed at the two people behind him, and sure enough, he saw his master holding the edge of the wheelchair with both hands, and tried to come down with a reluctant face. Clamp the waves

"Hey, you're dead, aren't you?" His actions made Rong Huazheng roll his eyes secretly, he really didn't understand how anyone could be so stupid as to find guilt.

Her voice was very soft and thin, and only the two people who were close to her could hear it, and the rest of the people could only see her 'worried' eyes and look down to care for her husband who had inconvenient legs and feet.

"That's it, Can'er's legs and feet are inconvenient, so let's just do these heavy etiquette rules." Yu Wencan ignored her warning, paused and raised his eyes before he wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the emperor's outstretched hand, he looked at the intimate two with deep eyes, and spoke in a majestic voice.

Yu Wencan bowed his head in thanks, and then pushed the wheelchair at hand to the side of the main hall. The wheelchair left the center of the main hall, and Yu Wencan paused on one side before he spoke steadily, "Although Erchen is a crippled body, the etiquette rules cannot be abolished!" With that, he tried to kneel down again by holding on to the armrest of his wheelchair.

"Your Highness, please be careful." Rong Huazheng held his arm in time to help him get out of the wheelchair.

"This etiquette rule is not set by heaven, I said that it can be avoided." The emperor's face was displeased, and Gonggong Chen, who was waiting next to him, figured out the holy will, and walked forward to help Yu Wencan.

When he mentioned the mutilated body, the emperor's profound eyes flashed a trace of complexity, and when Gonggong Chen helped him back into the wheelchair, he said: "Although we are from my heavenly family, the heavenly family also talks about human feelings, and it is inconvenient for Can'er to be understood by his father, and his father also hopes that Can'er will not be arrogant." ”

"Thank you for your father's holy words." Yu Wencan respectfully lowered his head and clenched his fists, and then hurriedly said as if he came to his senses: "Father, the queen mother, please take a seat." ”

The emperor bowed slightly, and waved his big palm in satisfaction, "Well, let's get up." ”

Everyone who knelt got up, Xiahou Guo also returned to his post and methodically commanded people to serve tea and water carefully, and finally the emperor and empress sat in the high hall of the main hall, and the princes and princesses who came with them were seated on both sides of the main hall. After everything was arranged, Yu Wencan and Rong Hua Zheng came to the high hall from one side to serve tea.

Looking at Rong Huazheng's long shawl hair that was not tied into a bun, as well as her posture of bending over slightly to serve tea, the emperor and queen couldn't help frowning shallowly, thinking about it, could it be that the daughter of the fourth rank official is such a courtesy, and she didn't know that the tea needs to be served to the elders on her knees?

Rong Hua Zheng's movements Yu Wencan didn't say anything to stop it, but there was a sharp coldness in his eyes, is this woman too stupid or borrowed courage from the sky, or is she looking for death, there is no saint in such eyes?!