Chapter 602: The Nine Clans

The man in red was in a trance for a moment, how could this person be so familiar, as if he knew each other in his previous life, and he was also so demure as a flower shining on the water, but just in an instant, Murong Meng'er squatted on the ground and cried, his grievances were really pitiful to me.

"I want to know who the master of the harem is!"

At this time, not far away, Zhong Ling came with the emperor.

This situation made him very angry, he was busy with the affairs of peace in the previous dynasty, and this harem actually made such a mess that was not on the table.

Hearing the emperor's majestic questioning, those subordinates panicked, yes, whether it is the previous dynasty or the harem, the master can only be one person, and that is the emperor. The person who can stay in the palace safely, that is not a human spirit, they still understand this minimum truth, and when they heard the emperor's anger, they immediately stopped and knelt down.

"Father, Father......"

Murong Meng'er had already fallen to the dirt all over her body, and she was extremely embarrassed, and these two faint "fathers" touched the softness of Emperor Sheng's heart. caused Emperor Sheng to ignore the identity of the Ninety-Five Emperor and hold the dirty Murong Meng'er in his arms.

"Meng'er...... My son ......"

"Father, they beat me so much, and Meng'er is so painful here......"

Murong Meng'er was a stunning woman, her inky jewel-like eyes flashed suddenly, and the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes seemed to be poured into a clear spring, and she was extremely aggrieved. Biting the lip flap, the embossing mark was obviously bitten, the small mouth of the undyed and red cherry seemed to be soaked in blood, and the suppressed crying showed her sensibility even more, which made people feel even more distressed. As for the mud stain on his body, not only did he not disgust Emperor Sheng, but he became even more distressed, his biological daughter had no mother since she was a child, and now she has to be insulted by so many people, and the anger in her heart burned even more. So he glanced hatefully at the people who were covered with mud, and finally his eyes fell on Qi Guifei's face.

"Hello ......"

Emperor Sheng said these three words and stopped abruptly, he knew that he could only endure for the sake of Qi Tianxiang, who had a heavy army in his hand.

"The Emperor's ......"

When Concubine Qi saw the emperor's solemn face, she knew that the matter was getting bigger, and she wanted to justify it, but was interrupted by Emperor Sheng: "The palace maid and eunuch who beat the princess, bullied the princess, and the following crimes will be punished, and all the nine clans will be punished!" ”

Zhu Jiu clan.

The emperor has always been tolerant of his subordinates, but now he treats these subordinates so harshly, he is obviously angry, and he just uses these subordinates to slap Concubine Qi in the face. Even Concubine Qi and those subordinates didn't react for a while.

But Murong Meng'er reacted extremely quickly.

"Father, they say that I am a wild seed and a fool that my father does not recognize. Father, am I? Murong Meng'er asked weakly with her big eyes flashing.

"My dream is the princess of Baihua in Shengguo, above ten thousand people, she is the treasure of her father's love, extremely smart, they are jealous of Meng'er!" Emperor Sheng distorted his face because he suppressed his anger, they touched Emperor Sheng's bottom line, no matter whether Murong Meng'er was his biological child or not, Murong Meng'er could only be his child forever, it must, this is an ugly thing that the royal family can't afford.

"Remember, if you make irresponsible remarks about Meng'er's life experience, you will be the one who punishes the Nine Clans!" Wonderful book

When Emperor Sheng said this, he was striding away with Meng'er in his arms, and he didn't look back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, and continued:

"The canonization ceremony of Princess Baihua will be held on the ninth day of the first month of next month, I hope that Concubine Qi will prepare well, my beloved daughter, do not slack off."

The corners of Murong Meng'er's mouth in Emperor Sheng's arms hooked up a very good-looking arc. This smile was also completely seen by the man in red on the pavilion, and his narrow phoenix eyes looked at the blue sky with a slight stroke, and he was a little puzzled why such a seemingly stupid woman was so memorable.

One day in the future, the man in red will also think deeply, Murong Meng'er that day was obviously the appearance of a woman he hated deeply, why he wanted to keep her in his heart so much, he couldn't understand it after thinking about it for a long time.

The next day, the imperial list was posted all over Shengguo.

Fengtian, carrying the emperor, said:

"Murong Meng'er, the princess of the hundred flowers, is beautiful and dignified, good at words and deeds, cautious and virtuous, gentle in nature, expensive and frugal, and is deeply loved by me. Today, she is the princess of flowers, and she is given the moon pavilion.

Chin this. ”

Murong Meng'er's name as Princess Baihua was finally justified by this holy decree.

Lanyue Pavilion, the peach blossom rain falls with the wind, it is obviously a bright spring day, but why are the petals that are flying down make this spring day look like late autumn.

The peach petals fell on Murong Meng'er lying on the bamboo chair, her long eyelashes fell, and she looked at the book in her hand intently, completely unaware of the presumptuousness of the falling flowers.

"Princess...... Qi Tianxiang strongly recommends you to go to the monarchy and ......"

It was Ziyu, the maid of Lanyue Pavilion, who spoke, because she was a lonely child rescued by Meng'er's mother Luo Yichen when she was alive, Murong Meng'er kept her by her side, but now she is Meng'er's personal maid Ziling.

Lanyue Pavilion is Luo Yichen's former residence, since her death, Emperor Sheng did not allow idle people to enter Lanyue Pavilion, all furnishings and applications are the same as when Luo Yichen was alive, according to Zi Ling, Emperor Sheng will occasionally come late at night, and he will sit until the sky is getting brighter.

"Harmony, can this person with a weak mind also go to harmony? Murong Xuan will not agree...... "Murong Meng'er didn't care, in her heart, his suspicious and shrewd father would definitely let the person who was close to him become the fine work of Shengguo and stay by the emperor's side, and she, an idiot, would definitely not be able to do fine work.

"But Emperor Sheng should go...... And it has already been decreed...... So, the princess has to hurry up and find a way! Zi Ling said cautiously, rubbing back and forth with some anxiety and anxiety. Get this with your own hands.

This is out of Meng'er's expectations, it seems that she still doesn't know enough about this Shenghuang, thinking about Meng'er's eyes is even more cold, she just came out of the flowery building, she wanted to recuperate for a few days, it seems that someone can't allow her to be free, she is really careless.

Seeing that his princess didn't speak, the purple spirit became even more anxious, "Princess...... Why don't we go to the emperor and find a way......"

Liang Jiu Meng'er said coldly: "Think of a way? How can the emperor's will change overnight, it seems that I really underestimated Concubine Qi, so I can't wait to get rid of me? When I return, it will be the day of their burial. ”

Murong Meng'er snorted mockingly and shook off the falling flowers on her body, it seems that the war of the women in the palace is not enough to have the ability to deal with it, she has to take the initiative to attack, otherwise she will die without a place to be buried!