Chapter 200: The Prince

Chapter 200: The Prince

"Whether Ye Li is a 'chaotic' minister or a meritorious hero, it is not up to the sons and daughters to have the final say, the father might as well listen to Ye Li in the mouths of the people, so as to conclude her merits and demerits. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ.

Erchen just doesn't want her to die for Xia Guojiu, and she has to suffer any unfair treatment!"

Regarding the matter of Xingya Pavilion, Mu Youchen can only keep his mouth shut, but he can't deny its existence, there are thousands of forbidden troops, it is impossible that no one mentions it to Mu Yunfan, and when the time comes, they will be even more passive.

The look in Mu Yunfan's eyes sank a little, and his lips pursed, since Mu Youchen said so, it must have been arranged, and if he inquired again, he could find out something.

"Okay, let's put Ye Li's matter aside for the time being, if she is really a meritorious person, I will not treat her badly.

What about Xingya Pavilion? Can you explain to me Haosheng that such a powerful force is so openly entrenched in the imperial city, is it going to rebel?

Also, Mu Huanfeng is also a prince anyway, how can he hastily end his 'sexual' life, no matter how it should be sent by me! In your eyes, is there still an emperor like me?"

The more Mu Yun spoke, the more 'excited' he became, and he raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the desk in front of him, his strength was so great that his palms were numb.

Liu Yu's legs were weak, and he almost didn't kneel, serving Mu Yunfan for so many years, he knew that Mu Yunfan was a strange-tempered, 'yin' and uncertain lord, but he had never seen such anger a few times, and only Mu Youchen had this ability, which made Mu Yunfan repeatedly out of control.

Mu Youchen still looked like an old god, completely ignoring Mu Yunfan's anger, and was a little stronger than Mu Yunfan's:

"In order to quell the rebellion and keep the imperial city, how many people were killed and injured in Xingya Pavilion?

When my father came back, he didn't mention the reward, and he made a mistake in splitting his head and covering his face, and in the future, who would dare to come out like this, anyway, he wouldn't be able to get a good one, and he would have to be labeled a rebel.

We also want to capture Mu Huanfeng back and dispose of it by our father, but his kung fu is very high, and Commander Xiao can't help him, and my father knows how much effort we have took, and it was not easy to kill him. โ€

Since he couldn't directly sort out the implication between Mu Qianxun and Xingya Pavilion, he had no choice but to mess around, when it came to this trick, Mu Youchen was called second, and no one dared to call it first.

"Hmph, so you are not wrong at all?" Mu Yunfan snorted coldly, becoming more and more dissatisfied with Mu Youchen's maintenance of Mu Qianxun.

"The son is stupid, I don't know what is wrong, please tell my father!"

"Okay, you're good!Chihiro, tell me what's going on in Xingya Pavilion?"

Arguing with Mu Youchen is really a very laborious thing, oil and salt are not entered, and soft and hard are not eaten.

The words changed sharply, and he asked Mu Qianxun 'forced', but unfortunately, he was dizzy for a while, Mu Qianxun never spoke, and it didn't mean that she was much better than Mu Youchen, she couldn't take Mu Youchen, and he couldn't take Mu Qianxun either.

Mu Qianxun smiled slyly, his waist was 'straight', avoiding Mu Yunfan's questioning, and said aloud:

"Xun'er can be regarded as a meritorious person in quelling the 'chaos' this time, and if you want a reward from your father, can your father respond?"

"This matter will be discussed later, first..."

Mu Yunfan waved his hand, and before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Mu Qianxun: "Xun'er is thinking about this reward, in case he can't tell the story of this Xingya Pavilion..."

Mu Yunfan blocked his heart in one breath, and he was uncomfortable, and he had to swallow again:

"Okay, you say, whatever reward you want, I will give you everything!"

"Well, the reward that my son wants is... Father Emperor will no longer ask about the affairs of Xingya Pavilion, please ask Father Emperor for permission!"

Mu Qianxun knelt down with a plop and kowtowed, his head was so low that he was about to touch the ground.

Mu Yunfan's green tendons on his forehead burst out, isn't this tricking him, blurted out: "Impossible!"

"You don't have any jokes!" Mu Youchen opened his mouth faintly, and a sonorous voice clearly fell on Mu Yunfan's ears.

Mu Yunfan is like a fish in his throat, what kind of sin did he create, does Mu Youchen have to be angry with him to be happy, he originally wanted to make it difficult for Mu Qianxun about the matter of Xingya Pavilion, but now it seems that there is no play.

Mu Yunfan's eyes turned, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he said: "Hmph, let's not mention the matter of Xingya Pavilion for the time being, what about that dream, who allowed you to let Duan Meng go?"

Mu Qianxun sighed in his heart, and cried silently in his heart, Mu Yunfan is still endless, how can he always find all kinds of things to question them, and let Duan Meng go naturally has their reasons, but this reason can never be said.

"Let go, who did my father listen to? After so many years, Duan Meng has been hidden and not 'revealed', but his kung fu is unbeatable, and a bunch of us have surrounded and suppressed her, and we can't help it.

Who said that Duan Meng was let go by us, and the father can call him out to confront us, how can the father be so gullible to others, I am your own son. โ€

There was a wounded glint in his eyes, his brows furrowed, and his face was sincere.

Mu Yunfan let out a long sigh, his first fame, his monarch's coercion, he was defeated in the hands of Mu Youchen.

His tone was dyed with a hint of tiredness, and he gave Liu Yu a look: "That's it, let's just take it as a rumor!" Liu Yu, let's make a decree!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. โ€

Liu Yu hurriedly responded, picked up the bright yellow 'color' of the holy decree printed with the golden dragon from the table, and read it out earnestly:

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said:

King Ling Mu Youchen, has a noble character, excellent strategy, meritorious service in quelling 'chaos', and is very bowing.

Firm and strong can't take away his ambition, the giant 'confusion' can't move his heart, and I 'want' to pass on the position of the prince with it. The princes should work together, and the important ministers should be carefully assisted and supported together.

Chin!"

Mu Youchen was stunned for a moment, he was caught off guard by this holy decree, it was a big crime to resist the decree, he couldn't afford it, it really angered Mu Yunfan, they were all going to suffer, so he took it.

If you become a prince, you don't necessarily have to be the emperor, and the variables in between, especially unknown, how many princes can finally ascend the throne.

"Erchen takes the order!" Mu Yunfan looked at Mu Youchen with satisfaction, most of the anger in his heart dissipated, no matter how nonsense he was, he still focused on the overall situation, and it seemed that he could still be educated.

Out of the imperial study, the two of them interlocked their fingers and walked towards the Cold Moon Palace, both in a heavy mood.

"Now, you are the crown prince, one person under ten thousand people.

Presumably, there will be no shortage of courtiers and concubines who come to congratulate, and there will be no shortage of people who stuff people around you. โ€

Mu Qianxun's mouth pursed slightly, and his soft voice was full of loneliness, this time, Mu Yunfan can 'force' Mu Youchen to take over the position of prince, so next time, will he 'force' him to take a concubine and take a concubine.

Mu Youchen stretched out his hand to 'rub' and 'rub' Mu Qianxun's hairy head, and his bright eyes flashed with doting:

"Either way, I'm yours alone. Whether I am a prince or a prince, a prince or a prince, I am just your husband, do you understand?"

"Hmm. There was only one word faintly, very firm, she believed in him, she never doubted him, just doubted herself, whether she would back down one day, she really didn't like to deal with those irrelevant people.

This kind of sorrow has already appeared in the next day, and as soon as I walked to the 'door' of the Cold Moon Palace, I heard a quarrel inside, and there was a strange voice of the 'woman'.

"You can't move this!"

"What the emperor ordered, I was just doing what I had to do!"

"Bang!" suddenly came the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the 'girl' stopped shouting.

"When Miss comes back, you're dead!" stomped his feet hatefully, and when he turned his eyes, he just saw Mu Qianxun's figure, and shut up stupidly.

On the floor were boxes of jewels, all of which were priceless treasures, and the beams of light hit them and shone brightly.

More than a dozen 'women' dressed in palace 'women' and 'serving' were busy, and when they saw Mu Youchen coming back, they hurriedly stood in a row and saluted meekly: "The slave has seen His Royal Highness the Prince, the Crown Princess!"

These 'women' are all rare beauties, or delicate or bewitching, with fair complexion, graceful figures, each with its own special color, a little powder, just standing, it is a beautiful landscape.

If they are just ordinary palace 'women', I am afraid that no one can believe it, this is all arranged by Mu Yunfan early in the morning, and the 'fine' was carefully selected and sent to Mu Youchen.

The expression on Mu Youchen's face cooled down a little bit, like ten thousand years of ice, biting cold wind, and the air around him was about to be condensed.

One word after another, he spit out, and instantly turned into a rakshasa: "Who asked you to come? I said that no maid 'girl' is allowed to appear in this Cold Moon Palace! Get out of here!"

The 'girl' who had quarreled with Qianyan before stood up and said tremblingly:

"The emperor sent the slaves and maids over to serve' His Royal Highness the Prince, without the emperor's order, the slaves and maids did not dare to leave, and asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not to embarrass the slaves and maids. โ€

As he spoke, his eyes were already hazy with tears, and he was a pitiful and delicate person, and I felt pity.

Mu Youchen was unmoved, and he couldn't wait to kick them out one by one, this smell of fat powder was so smoked that he couldn't breathe.

Mu Qianxun stared stiffly at the wooden carving on the ground, his expression was in a trance, his 'chest' cavity was constantly rising and falling, and his thoughts were extremely bad.

Mu Youchen noticed that something was wrong with Mu Qianxun, followed her gaze, and was completely angry, his hands clenched into fists, and his bones kept crackling.

The wood carving was given to her by Mu Qianxun on her birthday, and she has always been placed in the house as a baby.

It was the pair that carved their middle-aged that now fell to the ground and broke in half, and Mu Qianxun and the child's wrists were broken cleanly, as if they were heralding something.

"Say, who broke this?" The voice was calm and did not make a 'wave', but the hearts of those who listened to it were cold.

The 'girl' of the palace couldn't cry anymore, she only felt that she seemed to be in trouble, so she wanted to push this matter out quickly, knelt down, and trembled uncontrollably:

"Yes, it was this sister who pushed the slave and the maid, and that... I accidentally broke it, it's not about the slave!"

Mu Youchen smiled, the curvature of the corner of the 'lips' was 'fascinated' by the world, and the lining of the world lost its 'color', stretched out his arm to hold Mu Qianxun in his arms, and glanced at it with interest:

"Oh, so it's not your fault?"

"Yes!" Caidie hesitated for a moment, and stubbornly denied the broken wood carving.

"What's your name?"

"Slave Butterfly. โ€

"Caidie, your family, I will take care of it for you!"

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