The queen smiled, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, and said with a smile: "That's natural, the maiden name of this palace Qingyue doesn't know." ”

"Hmm." Chai Qingyue nodded, smiling innocently, "It's Erchen who is abrupt." ”

"Where." The queen smiled very gently, stretched out her finger and pointed to a plate of pastries next to Chai Qingyue, "That's the pastry newly researched by the imperial chef two days ago, I ordered someone to prepare it this morning, let's taste it if it suits your appetite." ”

"Then the minister thanked the queen mother first."

Chai Qingyue likes some delicate and delicious small pastries, but she didn't expect the queen to be so intimate and specially prepared by people. Chai Qingyue felt that her heart was sour, and it turned out that a small movement could move her.

Is your heart too soft? Whether it is for Qin Changyong or Murong Sichen.

Alas, I don't think about this anymore, and the more I think about it, the worse it gets.

Chai Qingyue looked at the queen who was sitting on the top with exquisite makeup, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the queen mother is really well maintained, Murong Sichen has grown old, and there are still no traces of time on her face, and she is still so graceful.

"Qingyue, what are you looking at this palace?" Feeling Chai Qingyue's gaze, Empress Murong Chu turned her head puzzled and asked, "But is there anything wrong with this palace's face?" ”

Chai Qingyue smiled and shook her head: "No, I just feel that the queen mother is still so young, and I can't see any change on my face." ”

"Poof." Queen Murong Chu laughed rarely, she couldn't help it, her daughter-in-law seemed to be quite funny.

"Erchen is telling the truth." Chai Qingyue pouted as if she had been wronged, her eyes slightly lowered, staring at a certain point on the floor.

Queen Murong Chu accepted the laughter, but the smile on her face couldn't be hidden, and there was a smile in her voice: "Qingyue, if you are free in the future, you will often come to the palace to see the queen mother." ”

Chai Qingyue paused for a moment, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, the queen mother, the sons will often enter the palace to accompany the queen mother." ”

This mother-in-law of mine is so easy to coax? Can a few words of praise do the trick?

Yesterday, Murong Sichen talked so much about the harem situation with himself, thinking that it was very serious, but he didn't expect his mother-in-law to pass this level so easily, and he thought that he would have to fight wits and courage.

Here, Chai Qingyue and the queen lived in harmony in Fengyi Palace, while Murong Sichen in the court was not so good.

"Your Majesty, the minister wants to impeach His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Imperial historian Li Yingyan came out of the courtiers' procession, held a jade wat and spoke, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince returned to the city from outside the city the day before yesterday, and when he reached the city gate, he did not dismount, but forcibly broke in. After entering the city, he still rode his horse in the city and did not slow down. ”

Murong Yuan couldn't help frowning when he listened to the words of Imperial History Li Yingyan, glanced at Murong Sichen with great displeasure, and then glanced at the silent courtiers in the hall, and was even more unhappy.

"Do you have anything to say?" The tone that was not salty or light could not be heard with joy and anger, and for a moment they couldn't grasp what Murong Yuan was thinking in their hearts, and the courtiers invariably remained silent.

Li Yingyan's words fell, and the entire court was terrifyingly quiet, for fear that one accidentally said something that should not be said. Murong Sichen was even more empathetic when he was in it, and showed an extremely mocking smile where everyone couldn't see.

Subsequently, Murong Sichen came out of the ranks, lifted the corner of his clothes and simply knelt down to admit his mistake: "The son was anxious for a while, but he made a big mistake, please punish my father." ”

Murong Sichen took the initiative to admit his mistake to Li Yingyan's surprise, he thought that Murong Sichen would push back and refuse, but he didn't expect to be so happy.

Li Yingyan didn't dare to glance in the direction of Murong Yuzhuo uncertainly, hesitating whether to go ahead and impeach Murong Sichen. The crime of trespassing on the city gate can be a rebellion at best, but it is nothing at worst.

Murong Yuan's continuous silence made the courtiers even more confused, and if they couldn't guess Murong Yuan's thoughts, it was difficult to speak. Is it wrong to impeach His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? It is still time to speak up to defend His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Li Yingyan, who is not giving up, has already knelt down, he is Murong Yuzhuo's pathfinder, others can be silent, but he must not.

"Your Majesty." Li Yingyan raised his jade wat high, involuntarily raised his voice, and said impassionedly, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince trespassed on the city gate, this matter is by no means a trivial matter!" Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took the initiative to admit his mistake, this matter must not be erased. ”

Murong Yuan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said unhappily: "Can't you just wipe it off because you want to persuade me to abolish the crown prince?" Is the reason an attempt to rebel? ”

Li Yingyan, who was kneeling, trembled uncontrollably, Murong Yuan finished saying everything he wanted to say, what should he do? Along the way? But Murong Yuan was already extremely displeased.

Li Yingyan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "The minister is afraid. ”

It's okay not to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Murong Yuan felt that he was even more angry, and slapped the table hard: "I'm still scared!" Are you going to be forced now? ”

The courtiers knelt down one after another, Li Yingyan didn't dare to get up, he lowered his head so much that he couldn't lower it any longer, his heart was about to fall to his throat, but he was a lot more relaxed when he heard Murong Yuan's next words.

"The prince was in a hurry to return to the city that day because the princess was sick, so punish the prince to take care of the princess in the East Palace."

"The sons obey the order, thank the father and the emperor Longen."

"Your Majesty."

Looking at the courtiers kneeling in the hall, Murong Yuan fell into the dragon chair, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and then said weakly: "Retreat from the court." Then he added: "Prince, you stay." ”

"Yes." Murong Sichen replied without humility or arrogance.

Murong Yuan felt very tired, and when the civil and military officials withdrew, Murong Yuan rubbed his eyebrows impatiently, his third son is becoming less and less worry-free, and now he is thinking about forcing the prince down, so that he can take the throne? Then next time, will you force yourself to abdicate?

The more Murong Yuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't even hear Murong Sichen's words.

"Father." Murong Sichen opened his mouth again and called out to the person sitting on the dragon chair.

Murong Yuan waved his hand, signaling that he had heard: "Let's go, go to your mother's Fengyi Palace, I heard that Qingyue is also there." ”