"Miss Rong, why did you come here, let the slave and maid find it." Yuegui hurriedly walked over, holding a snow-white fox fur cloak in her hand,

"Just take a walk, what's wrong?"

Yuegui approached, only to find that the jade-colored skin on Rong Ruo's face made the north wind even more cold, and the bottom of her moist eyes carried the alienation of thousands of miles away, for some reason, Yue Gui felt that Rong Ruo at this moment was faintly exuding some compelling coercion.

Yuegui's heart tightened, and she respectfully stepped forward and handed over the cloak, "Gonggong Liu is here, and the emperor wants to see you." ”

Rong Ruo gave the knotted fingers of the cloak, and quickly moved, and the red lips were delicately hooked, "Oh, so that's the case, then let's go quickly." ”

The emperor looked for her, whether the Ye family's case had progressed, or asked her for guilt.

With such a smile, Yue Gui saw the original casual and polite, gentle and talkative girl again, as if the glance just now was an illusion.

Zhaodeok Hall

The door of the temple was closed again, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed, and even the air was a little depressed.

Mu Beichen stood in place, his frozen face was indifferent, his dark eyes were bottomless, like a deep pool, the ancient well had no waves, deep and introverted, but no one knew what undercurrents were hidden at the bottom.

The light from the window fell on his face like ice and jade, and the high bridge of his nose cast a shadow on the side of his face, making his originally pure face have an unknown astringency.

First, the emperor's eyes were heavy, his fingertips swirled on the teacup handed by Liu Wei, and it took a long time to push away the floating tea leaves on the upper layer with the lid of the cup, the lid of the cup collided with the mouth of the cup, and the high-grade porcelain made a crisp touch sound, again and again, and the slow impact, giving people an illusion, as if it was not the porcelain that was striking, but the mouth of the human heart.

"It's only been a few days since the forbidden army came into your hands, and such a big thing happened, King Jing, you give me an explanation." A cold light was released from the emperor's eyes, and it was tangibly shot on Mu Beichen's body, and the coercion of the Heavenly Family carried a huge sense of oppression, and anyone who let it go would feel like a mang on his back, and he couldn't help but bend his waist.

"The retainer is guilty." Mu Beichen replied without being humble or arrogant, saying that he was asking for sin, and his breath was as cold as water, as light as snow that melted when he landed.

"Guilty?" The emperor snorted coldly, "Do you think it's enough to simply say that you are guilty, is it okay for me to give them a word in the face of the civil and military ministers?" ”

"Father, please make it clear." Mu Beichen is not like the prince to blame himself, nor is he tactful as King Duan to blame others, so straightforward that people are speechless.

The emperor held his breath in his chest, and with a sound of 'bang~', the tea cup was heavily placed on the table.

"Presumptuous!"

Mu Beichen knelt on one knee, "Father is angry." ”

When others say this, they must be sincerely afraid, afraid and uneasy, Mu Beichen's formulaic opening is as monotonous and boring as completing the character, and there are no ups and downs in tone.

The emperor was even more angry, his chest panted up and down sharply, and his fingers pointed at Mu Beichen, but he didn't know what to say.

Liu Kai hurriedly went over and patted gently, "The emperor's dragon body is important, don't get angry easily, the emperor is angry......"

After a while, the emperor spoke again: "Mu Beichen, do you still have me in your eyes, you see what you have done, I have been wandering outside for two years for some reason, and I thought you had changed it, and after I came back, I handed it over to you to the forbidden army, and it took a few days to go wrong, you tell me, can I trust you again in the future?" ”

Mu Beichen bowed his head and was silent, the emperor knew many things, since the emperor proposed it, what was needed was not his explanation, as long as he listened to the emperor's accusations.

"Let people openly break into the Queen Mother's Shoukang Palace, and leave unharmed after going around the Fushou Palace, really think the harem is their own back garden, ah?" The emperor smashed the red sandalwood Pixiu paperweight on the table, and the sound spread around the hall, startling away the chaffinus that was resting on the green pine outside the window.

"This is the Praetorian Army you are in charge of? If you can't, tell me as soon as possible, and I'll take off your hat so that you don't have to be embarrassed. ”

Mu Beichen lowered his eyelids and didn't say a word, but an imperceptible cold color appeared under his eyes, and the cold light of his dark eyes condensed together, gradually turning into a sarcasm, ethereal like an imperceptible mist before dawn in early winter, and it instantly faded away before it could be seen clearly.

"I will give you one last chance, if anything goes wrong again, don't blame me for not caring about the relationship between father and son." The Emperor's voice was cold and cold, completely devoid of any warmth that a father should have.

Mu Beichen seemed to be used to it, and clasped his hands into fists and bowed: "Erchen is respectful, and he doesn't dare to live up to the grace of the saint." ”

"Don't you dare? Hmph, you are very bold, what would you not dare. The emperor didn't know what to think, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, and the tea cup in his hand smashed directly at Mu Beichen's feet, the sound of broken porcelain was moving, and the pale yellow residual tea mixed with tea fell all over the ground, and many were splashed on Mu Beichen's clothes, wetting his dark python robe.

The emperor pointed at Mu Beichen, "Look at the fiancée you are looking for, which point is up to the standard of a princess?" Your mother is still here, and she does this kind of private thing without permission, which makes the world laugh! ”

Marriage is the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the three books and six ceremonies can not be abolished, the most important thing in the middle is to pay attention to a family, especially as the prince of the dynasty, marrying a wife is not only to marry a wife, but to consider all aspects, including the net worth, their own conditions, and the relationship behind it...... Wait a minute.

It is said that marrying a wife should be a virtuous wife, and taking a concubine should be a good person, Rong Ruo has such a look, to say that the wife of a wealthy family is the first to disagree, what the housewife needs is a dignified and virtuous lady, the ability to manage the backyard, not relying on beauty to charm men.

Let's talk about Rong Ruo's identity, the daughter of a merchant from a small place, has a low status, even if she is a small official, she is a high climber.

When Mu Beichen brought Rong Ruo back and declared that Rong Ruo was a prospective fiancée, no one took it seriously, and no one deliberately mentioned it in front of the emperor, and later the emperor knew that Rong Ruo saved the prince's life, and the emperor was also when Mu Beichen was temporarily fascinated by Rong Ruo's face, thinking that at most he would be sent to King Jing's Mansion as a favorite concubine.

Later, the emperor felt that Mu Beichen really had this idea, but he was not angry.

"How many high-ranking families in the capital, you don't choose, you have to choose a lowly daughter of a merchant, you want to be angry." The emperor's sleeves flicked, and the things on the table were smashed, and the palace kept making all kinds of things colliding, "I see that you are not too young, and tomorrow let your mother and concubine go to find the eight characters of various families in the capital, find a suitable one to settle first, and get married after the year." ”

The emperor felt that he couldn't let it go any longer, so he simply came to the hall.

Mu Beichen knelt in the center of the main hall, his face was always calm, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the rare sharp edge that slowly condensed in his eyes, "My father is in charge of state affairs, and my sons dare not bother my father for this little thing." ”

He only said that he would not trouble the emperor, as if what the emperor said let Concubine Yi handle it and did not hear it at all.

"Concubine Yi has nothing to do recently, so let her do it." The emperor is not as good as Mu Beichen's wishes, and once again emphasized.

"Father!" Mu Beichen raised his head and shouted, the corners of his mouth were coldly raised, as if he was laughing, but there was an indescribable indifference, "Rong Ruo is not a famous daughter, nor does she have a high door to rely on, but she is also taught by a woman from a scholarly family, she knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and how many women worship under her hand in red flower painting, presumably my father has heard of it, and she is worse than other boudoir ladies in the capital." ”

"And if Rong Ruo has the grace to save his life, and he has contributed to the treatment of the prince, the son thinks that she is really better than most women in the world."

"Are you fighting against me?" A few words that came out of the emperor's mouth were golden words, like an invisible and invisible mountain pressing on, making people feel depressed and dare not speak.

"What Erchen said is the truth, besides, ......" Mu Beichen's eyelids raised, a touch of coldness flashed in the corner of his eyes, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and he said slowly without being frightened: "What Erchen did is not exactly what my father wants to see." "Why bother.

The emperor leaned on the bookcase with one hand, put the other hand on the armrest of the dragon chair, rubbed the white jade dragon head on it with his thumb, not happy or angry, as if all the anger just now was an illusion, his eyes were gloomy, silent like a cold deep well, revealing a biting cold, the crown was attached to the corner of his forehead, bringing out shadows, making the emperor's whole face clear and dark.

With such a look, no one will think that they are a father and son, but more like enemies of several generations.

Rong Ruo was led by the little eunuch in front of the emperor to the Zhaode Palace, the magnificent and lofty building, gorgeous and magnificent, carved beams and painted walls, flying eaves and arches, four red lacquer gates stood there, just looking, it gave people the power of endless imperial power.

The little eunuch went inside to pass a word, and soon the door of the hall opened a little half, and Rong Ruo's followers stepped in, and a cool and violent air rushed to her face, so cold to the bones, so that she inhaled it uncomfortably, and then slowly calmed down.

Her eyes moved, and she looked at Mu Beichen who was standing on the side in surprise, the man in the dark robe had phoenix eyes and deep nose, handsome and beautiful, no matter where he stood, he couldn't be ignored.

"The people's daughter Rongruo, long live my emperor." Rong Ruo knelt in the hall and bowed.

Rong Ruo speculated in her heart about the reason why the emperor called her here, and when she saw Mu Beichen, she suddenly made up her mind that it was basically for that matter, and with a direction, she would not be so bottomless.

"Rong Ruo, do you still remember what you said to me in the Xishan Hunting Ground three days ago?"

Rong Ruo maintained a kneeling posture, put her hands together on her chest, and lowered her eyes: "Yes, the folk girl once swore to the emperor that if the evidence of the Ye family's case does not appear within three days, the folk girl will be at the emperor's disposal." ”

"What does the Ye family have to do with you, or is it ...... The Zheng family? The Emperor asked quietly, his tone meaningful.

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