Chapter 516: The East Wind Suppresses the West Wind
"Father, you listen to Erchen's explanation, this disaster in Yuzhou is indeed not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster, Qinghuan is to completely eliminate the insect infestation, so he left first......"
"What are you listening to him rambling about? Why don't you hurry up and tie it out? Within three days, if no one can testify for you, and you have no basis for what you say, I can only punish you severely, or explain to Nanzhao. β
The old man of the emperor couldn't help but speak, and waved his hand angrily, not even giving him a chance to speak.
The Imperial Forest Army did not dare to resist the order, and when they entered, they tied up Murong Qi. Murong Qi naturally didn't dare to resist Lao Tzu, and obediently tied his hands and arrested.
Civil and military officials, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know how to intercede.
A small Nanzhao, the emperor and the old man never paid attention to it before. Now that they have surrendered, why does the old man still treat them as dishes? What is there to explain when all the people are defeated? If you don't accept it, continue to fight, anyway, your son is capable.
What medicine is sold in a gourd? Learn Liu Bei to drop children?
The old man of the emperor also snorted and added again: "I'm so angry, why did I give birth to such a son." β
Murong Qi was directly pushed to the noon gate by the Imperial Forest Army, and the five flowers were tied to the flagpole.
He was really wronged, he sacrificed his life to take down Nanzhao, and rushed back in the starry night, not only did he see his wife and children, but he was also tied to the flagpole by his father.
Moreover, Daddy is clearly looking for nothing to do, in a more elegant way, it is called the crime of wanting to add no excuse.
Descending a book is descending a book, and the Nanzhao people didn't dare to write a word about the guilt.
Liu Bei threw the child in order to buy people's hearts, who is he bluffing?
The ministers descended from the court, passed by the noon gate, and all bowed their heads and sleeves as they slid past, and then whispered in their voices, trying to figure out the holy will.
After all, Xiao Jinsun fell from the sky and was very favored, and his father is now also a man of the hour. This god twist left the big guys confused.
Murong Qi was still triumphant one moment, the spring breeze was proud, and the next moment he was disgraced and was treated as a monkey.
He lowered his head and closed his eyelids, just as if he couldn't see them. In addition, I was too tired, and I was a little drowsy after being exposed to the sun.
Finally, when the ministers dispersed in twos and threes, they saw that the emperor and the old man were far away, so they came over with their hands behind their backs. Of course, when the emperor goes out, he hugs back and forth, and of course the panache is not small.
The old man walked up to Murong Qi, stopped, and looked at Murong Qi, who was tied up with five flowers on the high platform, and lifted his eyelids.
"Look at you like this, half-dead, without any energy at all."
Murong Qi faced the old man's ridicule, and dared not speak out. After a day and a night of bumps on horseback, coupled with hunger and thirst in the belly, how can you have the strength?
"Please forgive the sons and daughters for not paying homage to their father."
"Excuse me."
The old man waved his hand, raised his face to look at the rising sun, and stood under the figure of Murong Qi, picking a place that could not be sunburned: "Father is a little busy with affairs today, so he can't be free." Plug in for breakfast and come over and say a few words to you. β
A gesture, the eunuchs behind him immediately set up their seats, handed the chopsticks, took up a vermilion lacquer food box, laid out the contents one by one, and put them at Murong Qi's feet.
The smell of minced pork porridge and dim sum rose in wisps and burrowed into Murong Qi's nose, as if he had a hook.
Murong Qi was moved, although his father was quite unreasonable and tied himself up, but he still felt sorry for himself in his heart. Remembering that he was hungry, he brought himself food.
He glanced down at the various dim sum produced in the imperial dining room, which were full of color, flavor and flavor, and his mouth was full of relish.
The old man of the emperor lifted the hem of his clothes, sat down in front of him, took chopsticks, picked up a pearl glutinous rice ball, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it with relish.
Under Murong Qi's silent gaze, he chewed slowly, ate two more pieces of chicken fat rolls and beef roasted wheat, swallowed them, and then spoke: "I received a letter from Yuzhou yesterday, saying that Qing Huan left Yuzhou three days ago, and together with that Qiu Si Shao, Shen Linfeng returned to Beijing first. You say, "Why haven't you yet?" β
Murong Qi felt sour in his heart: "Xu is delayed by something." β
"Bullshit!" The old man of the emperor stuffed a mouthful of porridge into his mouth: "People who travel all the way to the mountains and rivers are not in a hurry!" Just you, who have no future, like a fire burning your ass, rush back overnight. β
Murong Qi didn't say anything, he was indeed so good, what do you like.
"I have already investigated that Qiu Si Shao, young and romantic, handsome and golden, any woman who sees it, it will also be tempting. If I were Qinghuan, I would also find an excuse to slip away, what would I do in front of you? can only dance knives and sticks, lead soldiers to fight, be stupid and naΓ―ve, and will not coax women to be happy. β
The old man pointed at Murong Qi with chopsticks, sarcastic.
The little sense of superiority that Murong Qi had built up with great difficulty was shattered by him.
"Qing Huan is not that kind of person, she and Qiu Si Shao are innocent, but they are just ordinary friendships. This departure is also a matter of worrying about the country and the people, in order to fight the epidemic and provide disaster relief. When I am done, I will naturally return to Beijing. β
"The silly boy dreams of marrying a daughter-in-law, and that's what you're talking about." The old man put down the porridge bowl, picked out two red oil ear threads, and bit them creakingly.
"The way this husband and wife get along is like the east wind pressing the west wind, whoever has the deepest affection is controlled, and you don't understand it at all. This cold and unruly is difficult to train, if you want her to completely change her mind, she must listen to her father's words if she is dead set on you. β
"What do you mean?"
"Let's sing a bitter trick together, so that she can kill Leng Qinghuan's sharp spirit, so that she will have a head to fear in the future."
Let me turn my elbow outward, and calculate my daughter-in-law with you? Murong Qi didn't think about it, and shook his head without hesitation and refused.
"No, you don't."
"Not really?" When the old man heard this, he became anxious: "If you don't listen to me, you will be cold and happy in the future, and you will listen to her obediently for the rest of your life." β
"The tragedy of the past five years between us was caused by my unlistening to Qinghuan's words. As his father said, his son is too stupid and too simple, and having Qinghuan by his son's side is like a mirror, listening to her words, his son feels that there is nothing wrong.
And, I feel like I owe her so much. In the future, not only must you love her, spoil her, but also understand her. Why do you want to play a bitter trick to make her feel distressed, and my own flesh hurt? What do husbands and wives have to compete with each other? β
The old emperor was speechless when he retorted his words.
"You don't listen to your father? Father is all for your good! β
It's not that you don't listen, it's that you're too lenient, whether the two of us are good, why do you have to intervene?
Murong Qi dared to think and said: "Please ask your father and emperor to forgive your sins, but the sons just feel that they are married as husband and wife, and they are not suspicious of love." Qinghuan regards me as her husband, and I think she is the sky. β
The old man was silent for a long time, and then he held back a sentence: "Look at your little talent, it's really useless!" It's over, it's over, it's hopeless. β
Angrily slammed his chopsticks: "Don't eat it, block your heart!" β
turned around and took two steps, twisted his face, and saw that Murong Qi had no remorse at all, but was still staring at the dim sum under his feet with a greedy expression.
The old man suddenly became angry and instructed the eunuch: "What are you doing in a daze?" Take it away, and leave it to give him an offering? β