Chapter 54: Abandonment of the Imperial Throne
The sound of the piano is lingering, the singing and dancing are leveling, and the palace lanterns of the imperial garden have been extended to the end of the corridor, as if it is daylight, but it has a brilliant dazzling appearance, and the carved corridor and painting columns seem to have vitality, vivid.
Murong Tianran lightly swept the stage and shook his sleeves and twisted his waist to dance the girl, and said with contempt in his heart, how can it be so good-looking? It's so rotten, the two long sleeves are just thrown around, and those princes and ministers still think that they are as beautiful as immortals.... She had to sigh, why was the aesthetics of ancient men so bad?
"Aifei is tired? It's better to go back and rest first", Lang Xiaochen looked at Murong Tianran's somewhat tired cheeks and said with concern.
Murong Tianran nodded hurriedly, and walked away like fleeing with Xiao Tao's support, Lang Xiaochen looked at her back suspiciously, but he couldn't figure it out, and thought about continuing to watch the performance.
"Miss, why are you so flustered?" Xiao Tao followed Murong Tianran's pace and asked with a quick breath.
Murong Tianran frowned slightly, suddenly stopped, and Xiao Tao hit her back directly, pouting and complaining: "Miss, what's wrong with you today?"
"Who? Come out"? Murong Tianran shouted coldly, his phoenix eyes constantly scanning the bushes around him.
Xiao Tao heard her young lady shouting like this, and quickly became vigilant.
"Instead of admiring those goods, it's better to chat with the beauties", Lang Xiaoyue's voice accompanied his figure out of the bushes.
When the moon is in the sky, the soft light is sprinkled on the earth, covering the body of Lang Xiaoyue, as if the fox fairy descends to earth, the eyes are sorrowful, the fragrance is charming, it can really be described as a variety of amorous, and a silver-white shirt is against the slender figure, which leads people to reverie.
"When the prince says this, is he comparing my young lady to those dancing girls?" Murong didn't speak, Xiao Tao had already heard the voice, and he didn't care about the etiquette, and said angrily.
Lang Xiaoyue smiled evilly and said: "The big beauty hasn't moved her liver yet, why are you so irritable?"
"You....", Xiao Tao wanted to continue arguing, but was stopped by Murong Tianran's outstretched hand.
I saw Murong tilting the golden lotus two steps forward, the jade finger pinched down the three willow leaves from the treetops, the phoenix eyes were horizontal, and the three willow leaves had already shot towards Lang Xiaoyue in the wind, "I don't want to know about the matter between you and Murong Tian, and it has nothing to do with me, you can continue to dream of your Spring and Autumn Festival, but it's best not to hurt Lang Xiaochen, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."
Lang Xiaoyue was careless for a while, although she avoided the vital point, she was still torn by the willow leaves, and she couldn't help but feel distressed: "This is my favorite clothes, it's really a waste."
Murong Tianran didn't speak, pulled up Xiao Tao and continued to walk forward.
"Didn't you have a heart for him"?
Lang Xiaoyue's words made Murong Tianran stop again, turned around slowly, and said lightly: "Maybe yes, maybe not, maybe I can persuade him to give up the throne and return to the mountains and forests with me, or persuade you."
"Persuade me not to be delusional, in terms of talent and knowledge, Wen Taowu strategy, what point am I not as good as him? Why is he the only one who can become the king of Linlang? Since I have let him sit peacefully for five years, after five years, should I also have a good time?" Lang Xiaoyue said with a cold voice.
"Enjoyable"? Murong Tianran frowned, being the emperor is for the benefit of the people in the world, does he think it is just supreme?
"Just because he is the true dragon emperor, so the emperor chose him as Linlang's future heir, even if he intends to give up the throne one day, it will be he to you", Murong said indifferently.
Lang Xiaoyue snorted lightly: "Hmph, I don't want to give it to me, I prefer to take it by force."
"Talking to someone like you is like playing the piano to a cow", Murong Tianran didn't want to argue with Lang Xiaoyue anymore, because she knew that once people started to covet the throne, even if they killed him, they would not give up, so they simply pulled Xiao Tao and left quickly.
Back in the Imperial Heart Palace, Xiao Tao got angry when she thought about the prince's words, and said angrily: "Miss, that prince is so frivolous, if such a man becomes the king of Linlang, it will be a disaster for the people."
"Xiao Tao, you say, can I persuade the emperor to give up the throne, return to the mountains and forests with me, and let me be free from now on?" Murong tilted his hands on his cheeks and pondered.
Xiao Tao thought about it and sighed: "Miss, depending on Xiao Tao, it is estimated that it is impossible."
Murong Tianran raised his head suddenly, and wondered, "Why?"
"Since ancient times, which emperor have you ever seen who only loves beauty and not the country? In the emperor's usual words, it has been shown, even if he is by the side of the young lady, most of the topics he talks about with the young lady are also about the government, besides, he has been on the throne for five years, if you let him give up the throne with a few words, then such a man, what do you want him to do"?
Xiao Tao's few words made Murong Tianmao suddenly, who is Lang Xiaochen? He is the emperor of Linlang, in modern times, doesn't the emperor in the TV series also love beauty and love the country more? How can he be virtuous, delusional that a few words can make an emperor give up the throne?
Thinking about it, Murong Tianran immediately lay on the table like a deflated ball.
"Miss, if you really want him to give up the throne, why don't you try, how can you know the result if you don't try?" Seeing the young lady like this, Xiao Tao couldn't help but soften.
"That's right", Murong Tianran had an idea in his heart, and his face was a little more happy.