Shangguan Yingluo turned around and didn't look at Murong Ze, and walked directly towards the carriage. She just left? Murong Ze's heart ached, and he turned around and roared, "Shangguan Yingluo, you stop for me!" ”

"Does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have anything to say?" Shangguan Yingluo's voice was calm, she had already thought about this moment of the day, since he had forgotten himself, he should never remember.

"I naturally have something to say, this palace does not allow you to marry Qiao Meigu."

Shangguan Yingluo chuckled disdainfully, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really funny, this is a marriage given by the Holy Lord, who can stop it, not to mention who I want to marry and what do you have to do?" ”

Murong Ze didn't know why he said this, his heart seemed to be trampled on a few times in the dust, and it hurt dirty. He had never comprehended this feeling of powerlessness and depression, and he seemed to really understand Wen Yan's words, and he began to regret it.

"Okay, is it true that as long as the Holy One revokes his will, you will not marry him?"

Shangguan Yingluo raised her head with a cold admiration, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you are only allowed to marry, not me?" Don't all the people in the world have to live according to your mood? General Qiao and I are married by God, you can't cancel it, even if you cancel it, I will marry! ”

She took a deep breath to calm her emotions, "It's useless to talk more, His Royal Highness the Prince, please go back." By saying these things, you are neither reasonable nor have a position. Shangguan Yingluo quickly got into the carriage, not even daring to look at her, "Go!" ”

Yun Ge glanced at Murong Ze and lowered his head in pain. Murong Ze watched the carriage pass away from the dust in front of him, and fell to the ground holding his heart, "Why, why does it hurt so much?" ”

"Ahh

Wen Yan walked slowly in front of him, "Heh, His Royal Highness the Prince, does it hurt?" ”

Thousand Autumn Hall.

Qu Ning hurriedly walked in, "Holy Lord, Second Highness asks to see you." ”

"Nope!" The answer was crisp and clear.

Qu Ning didn't retreat, "Holy Lord, Second Highness said that I must see you tonight." ”

The pen in Murong Zhentian's hand paused, and Murong Xun, who was standing aside, snorted coldly, "Father said that if he doesn't see it, he won't see it, he said that he must see it tonight, can he still kill him?" Don't dare to give him a few dares! ”

"But His Royal Highness has already knelt down outside and waited, and the old slave looked at it if he didn't see the saint tonight, I was afraid that it would be ......" Qu Ning sighed, "I'm afraid I won't leave." ”

Murong Xun glanced at him and stretched out his hand, "Father, the son is going to drive him away, so as not to disturb the peace of his father." ”

"Stop!" Murong Zhentian roared angrily, "You drove him away? Why are you? He's your royal brother! Fourth, you are becoming more and more unruly, but you have a little bit of success, and no one is here. Don't forget that the grain and grass are leftovers! ”

Murong Zhentian walked down the steps, "I didn't blame you, you still don't know what's wrong?!" ”

"The father is angry, and the sons and sons are not checking for a while......"

"Don't check?" Murong Zhentian stared at him condescendingly for a long time, "I heard that you could have returned to Beijing that night, but you had to set up camp outside the city, what do you want to do?!" ”

Murong Xun gasped and kowtowed nervously, "Father, the son just wants to send the grain and grass back safely, after all, it is difficult to walk at night, and the son is afraid of any accidents." ”

Murong Zhentian sneered, "Get out of here!" If you can't find out who set the fire, you should be careful. ”

"Yes, Father." Murong Xun hurriedly withdrew from the main hall, threw down his sleeves angrily, and turned around to see Murong Chi kneeling outside, his eyes were full of disdain and disdain, "I said Second Emperor Brother, what are you kneeling here doing so late?" ”

Murong Chi didn't look at him at all, straightened his back and had a demeanor, "Naturally, I want to see my father." ”

"Asking to see my father?" Murong Xun covered his mouth and smiled, "I said Second Emperor Brother, it's not a day or two since you haven't seen your father, you haven't seen it for so many years, why bother this time?" ”

He raised his head and sighed, mocking in a weird way, "Second Emperor Brother, you are just a palace maidservant, and the last thing your father wants to see is you, so why should you humiliate yourself?" Honestly stay in your own palace, and you still stutter, can't you? ”

Murong Chi didn't speak, and Murong Xun felt bored and left.

Qu Ning walked out at this time, "Second Highness, the Holy Lord declares you." ”

Murong Chi followed Qu Ning in, and Qu Ning left with great interest and closed the door of the palace. Murong Chi lifted his robe and slowly knelt on the ground, "Erchen has seen his father!" ”

"You have never asked to see me in all these years, but you have asked to see me twice in this time. All for that woman? Murong Zhentian's eyes were sharp, "Don't you think it's too ridiculous?" ”

Murong Chi lowered his eyes and was silent, but suddenly smiled coldly, "Isn't Erchen himself a ridiculous person?" Erchen knew that his status was humble and he was not favored by his father, so he never appeared in front of his father for so many years. Murong Chi raised his eyes and looked at Murong Zhentian, how many years of resentment and resentment in his heart had long since turned into a pool of stagnant water.

He was not without expectations and hopes, but disappointment after disappointment tempered his heart into steel. He gradually discovered that he was a person who didn't exist at all, and no one cared about him, including his biological father, Murong Zhentian!

"Father, the son has not begged you for anything for so many years, and the last time the son asked the father to marry the eldest lady of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Yingluo, to the son of the emperor, my father did not agree." Murong Chi sneered, "Father, what do your sons deserve?" ”

Murong Zhentian had a cold face, "What you get depends on what you can get, not whether you deserve it or not!" There are many people and things in this world that they do not ask for, but strive for. Fight, fight, fight, you are the prince, no matter how humble your biological mother is, you are also a descendant of the Murong family, you should know the purpose of your birth. ”

He glanced at Murong Chi and then turned around and walked up the steps, each step was slow but solemn, "Do you think you can get what you want without fighting or grabbing?" If everyone thinks so, won't everyone wait? ”

"What does my father mean by asking his sons and ministers to fight for it?" Murong Chi sneered, his eyes were a little fierce, "It's not that Erchen can't do it, it's not that he can't, he just doesn't want to." If the father insists on this, then the ministers might as well try. ”

Murong Zhentian suddenly laughed, "Murong Chi, before you speak, you have to look at your own catties, you have no mother's clan to rely on, and you have no power in the court, I ...... I don't like you either. Shangguan Yingluo seems to be the same, why should you try? Even if you try, Shangguan Yingluo has already promised to Qiao Mei, you have already lost! ”

"Father, it turns out that the back road of the son is blocked like this."

"It's not that I don't want you to get what you want, but someone has already arranged your marriage and snatched you away, but you don't know it." Murong Zhentian waved his hand, "It's really stupid! ”