The emperor rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and secretly said in his heart that this Shu Ziguo was really a bad thing to mess with, and even he, the emperor, would have a headache when he met him.

"No, no." After pondering for a moment, the emperor shook his hand and said, "Shu Aiqing, this matter needs to be thought about before acting." ”

It was he Shu Zicheng who came to ask for a marriage with a dowry at the beginning, and it was he Shu Zicheng who was angry today to destroy this marriage! If he agreed to him so easily, wouldn't it seem that he, the emperor, was very easy to manipulate?

Moreover, this is the royal family, not an ordinary ordinary people's family, if Mo Wengu really reconciles with Shu Qing, the royal family will be somewhat unable to hang on face.

All in all, he is a thousand out of ten thousand disagree.

Mo Wen Gu heard this, and Jun's face was also a little embarrassed.

Since ancient times, there has only been a reason for a husband to divorce his wife, how can I have ever seen a case of a husband being divorced by his wife?

Disagree! He didn't agree either!

If he is so graceful and suave by the dead fat woman, where will his face be put in the future?

"Okay, Shu Aiqing." Seeing that the two were deadlocked, the emperor persuaded at the right time, "Even if you don't think about your daughter, you should think about the child in her belly, isn't it very pitiful that the child will be born without a father?" ”

It's okay that the emperor didn't mention the child, but as soon as he mentioned the child, Shu Zicheng's goatee was angry again.

"This emperor doesn't have to worry, even if the child loses a father, he still has his mother and my grandfather to love. Ah Qing was raised by me since he was a child, isn't he still outstanding now? Shu Zicheng snorted coldly.

"Uh......" The emperor held his forehead speechlessly, and it was obvious that Shu Zicheng must have misunderstood the idiom of excellence.

"King Qing! Anyway, say something! "The emperor has no way to take Shu Zicheng, an old stubborn, so he can only pin his hopes on Mo Wengu.

Mo Wengu's thin lips opened slightly, and he said in a low voice for a long time: "This matter is indeed that this king has treated her badly. ”

How can I say that half of the child in the fat woman's womb is his flesh and blood, and he is confused for a moment to do such a stupid thing. Fortunately, it was not too late to stop the horse from the precipice, and his children were not persecuted.

"Alright, alright." When the emperor heard this, he left the dragon case with his palm, walked into the dragon court, and said with a decisive word, "Shu Aiqing, now King Qing has made a mistake, after a few moments, I personally drafted a decree, asking King Qing to make amends to the princess, and then reward some treasures to make up for the princess, you and I are in-laws, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Although the emperor's words were very tactful, there was already a clear meaning in his words, and if anyone continued to entangle, no one would have good fruit to eat.

Shu Zicheng flicked his sleeves coldly, and then remembered Shu Qing, the daughter of King Qing who was obsessed with King Qing at home, so he had no choice but to sigh and acquiesce.

Who called Aqing, that kid just can't leave King Qing?

And Mo Wengu, although a little unconvinced, also admitted it.

After getting out of the Dragon Court, Shu Zicheng and Mo Wengu walked out of the palace side by side, and then divided their things on the official road, and each returned to the mansion, just waiting for the holy decree, Mo Wengu went to the Shu Mansion to take the blame.

Shu Zicheng went back to the house with a long sigh, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw his little girl Cuirao running forward in a hurry.

Shu Zicheng hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, running in such a hurry?" ”

"Master, it's not good, it's not good, I'm afraid Miss is sick." At this time, Cui Rao was holding a tray in her hand, and there was a cup of freshly stewed rock sugar bird's nest porridge on it, and a few feet away she could already smell the sweet fragrance of rock sugar bird's nest porridge.

In the past, like this amount of rock sugar bird's nest porridge, Miss could eat several large cups in one breath and lick her tongue, but today she served it, and Miss didn't eat a mouthful, and her mouth kept saying "I can't eat it".

"What?" When Shu Zicheng heard that Shu Qing was sick, he was already out of order, and while walking briskly beside Cui Rao, he asked, "What kind of disease do you have?" Have you seen it? ”

"Not yet." Cuirao said eagerly, "The slave maid just presented the young lady with rock sugar bird's nest porridge, and wanted the young lady to fill her stomach, but the young lady even said that she couldn't eat it, isn't this sick?" ”

No, Miss used to be able to eat three or five cups even when she was sick!

"Hurry up and get a doctor, go get a doctor!" Shu Zicheng waved his sleeves and understood the seriousness of the matter.

The two parted halfway, Shu Zicheng sighed, and went straight to Shu Qing's boudoir.

As soon as I entered the boudoir, I saw Shu Qing's fat figure sitting in front of the stool, one hand supporting his fat cheek, and the other hand carrying a kettle, looking thoughtfully at the pot of fake flowers on the table.

Shu Zicheng was distressed when he saw Shu Qing's haggard appearance. The old face was full of sadness, so he walked to her side and called softly: "Ah Qing......"

"Ahh Fat Shuqing instinctively bounced up from the chair, and his huge body brought a gust of greasy cold wind, and even Shu Zicheng's father was almost frightened by his daughter to sit on the ground.

Shu Qing put the kettle on the table, and muttered to the outside: "It's not too early, it's time to prepare soup for the prince." ”

"Ah Qing!" Shu Zicheng frowned bitterly and said, "This is in Shu Mansion, not in the Royal Mansion!" ”

Shu Zicheng said, and then looked at the pot of fake flowers on the table, but seeing that the pot was full of water, it must have been Shu Qing who had neglectedly poured a lot of water, making the table and the ground wet.

Look at what the oily-haired Mo Wengu has poisoned his precious daughter!

"Daddy." Shu Qing came back to his senses easily.

In a trance, she always felt that she was still in the palace. These days have long been used to living in the palace, every time at this hour, she should go to prepare soup for Mo Wengu, and by the way, she watered the flowers, Fang Cai couldn't help but burst out of this sentence, and now seeing the old father in front of her, Shu Qing couldn't help but blame herself.

"My daughter worries you." Shu Qing pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly felt that his father had aged a lot overnight, and a few silver threads were already faintly visible in his sideburns.

"What a stupid thing!" Shu Zicheng saw that she came to her senses, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "You will always be Daddy's most precious daughter!" Daddy will never allow anyone to bully you! ”

When Shu Qing heard this, there were tears in his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he still held back, and then asked: "I just don't know if my father went to the palace this time, did he have any results?" ”

"Hey......" Shu Zichang sighed, "It's that Daddy is useless, and he failed to persuade the emperor to let you reconcile with the prince." The emperor has already ordered that the prince will come to the door to apologize in person, and then take you back to the palace. Aqing, if you don't want to go back, your father will support you, and your father will support you for a lifetime! ”

Shu Zicheng's words made Shu Qing's heart very moved.

It's just that...... Will Mo Wengu personally come to make amends to her?