Chapter 128: Interview (3)

"Get up, county lord." Yehui stretched out her hand and made a gesture to please, then coughed twice.

Ye Yueming's heart moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Does Father know who poisoned him?" ”

The old emperor looked at Ye Yueming carefully, and the corners of his mouth curved: "Isn't it you Lao Jiu?" ”

"Why did my father say this?" Ye Yueming never imagined that his father would put such a big charge on him, and he didn't even know if he should defend himself for a while.

The corners of Yehui's drooping eyes stretched slightly: "I have been particularly partial to you since you fell into the grass, even if you commit such a serious crime, I don't intend to punish you severely, there is only one, hand over the Janissaries, and I will not be responsible for the past." ”

Ye Yueming's eyes dimmed a little, and then brightened, and let out a loud laugh, he pointed at Ye Hui, as if he was looking at an extremely funny object, smiled, and kept nodding: "Erchen will hand over the Praetorian Guard, the border guards will be 200,000, and Erchen will also be delivered, so that the father and emperor will be more assured." ”

As he spoke, he took out two fish-shaped talismans from his bosom, threw them away, and landed in front of Yehui.

"Father, please take it away, and if my father has no opinion, when the county lord and the emperor are married, the son will marry her."

As soon as Ye Yueming's words came out, Ye Hui's eyes seemed to have a strong sense of inquiry, his eyes locked on Ye Yueming's body, and he waited for a long time before nodding: "The marriage contract with Biguo is here, so I naturally want to marry you." ”

"Son, thank you father." Ye Yueming casually saluted, grabbed the imperial seal, and went out of the warm pavilion without saying anything.

The corners of Emperor Xi's mouth were full of mocking smiles, but he didn't know whether he was laughing at the emperor who had exhausted all the tricks inside, or the prince outside who knew that his father was going to target him and pretended to be obedient.

Ye Yueming pulled her out of the East Pole Hall almost without stopping, and she didn't even call the carriage, so she brought a horse and went out of the imperial city with the imperial seal.

Ye Yueming seemed to have thousands of grievances in his heart, and he refused to say anything, so he could only whip the horse to make it run faster and faster.

Emperor Xi clung to Ye Yueming's clothes, for fear that he would be accidentally turned upside down by this crazy horse.

The two of them rode their horses and galloped wildly for an hour before they stopped outside Flowing Moon City.

Ye Yueming turned over and dismounted, and roared angrily towards the sky, as if he was about to shout his throat badly, and refused to stop for a long time.

Emperor Xi looked at Ye Yueming's gaffe, his brows furrowed, and no matter how many blocks in his heart were blocked and difficult to express, he slapped Ye Yueming's left cheek with one palm.

With a snap, Ye Yueming was stunned, and Emperor Xi also lowered his hand, and the palm of Ye Yueming's hand was numb.

This time, she used all her strength.

Ye Yueming covered her left cheek, looked at the emperor seal blankly, suddenly knelt down, hugged the emperor seal, whimpered and cried.

At this moment, he is not a young man who became famous, he is not a regent, he is just a sixteen-year-old boy. The immaturity and presumptuousness that had barely stayed on him were all released at this moment.

It wasn't until this moment that Di Xi remembered that the young man who hugged her and cried out was only sixteen years old, he was too precocious, too up-and-coming, and his sophistication and thoughtfulness made others forget that he was still a young man without a weak crown, and his face actually still had the childishness and roundness of a young man.