Chapter 372: Mercy to His Subordinates

"Where do you want to go?" She didn't laugh.

"Go to the thatched house!" Jiang Yan laughed so hard that he was about to cry.

How could he explain it to convince her that it was Xiaoliu who came that day?

Yufu patted his face and sneered: "If you don't want to explain clearly, you can't go anywhere!" ”

Jiang Yan swallowed his saliva, lowered his head, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "If I say that I came that day..."

"Do you want to say Xiaoliu or Huzi?" The smile on Yufu's face at the moment made people feel cold in their backs.

Jiang Yan's face was full of complexity, and he hesitated: "I said Xiaoliu, do you believe it?" ”

Yufu "smmm" and lowered her face, "What do you say?" ”

Nancheng Palace, the red silk and happy characters in the palace have not been removed, and it is very eye-catching at this time.

Mama Su cautiously stepped forward and said to the king of Nancheng on the seat: "Lord, do you want to remove these now?" ”

Now the entire southern city has spread all over the Tanzhe Temple, and the monk Kongchen has returned to the customs for the eldest lady of the Jade Mansion, and the empty dust has even lived in the Jade Mansion.

The two eat and live together, and their affection is long.

Not only has the prince become a joke, but even the entire Nancheng Royal Mansion has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

"The slave maid thinks it's better to withdraw, and now there is a lot of talk in the southern city." Seeing that the king of Nancheng did not speak, Mama Su hesitated for a long time before speaking.

King Nancheng knocked on the table with his fingers, he snorted coldly, and said angrily: "He is not afraid of being embarrassed, he personally messed up his big wedding ceremony, and this king is afraid of gossip!" ”

Mama Su knew that this was just his angry words, so she persuaded her: "Don't be angry, there are many women in Nancheng who are better looking than Miss Yu and have outstanding family backgrounds, and it is not difficult to find a better match for a more suitable son." ”

"Now that Yurong and Kongchen are like this now, they really can't be a good match for the son of the world anymore."

King Nancheng's frowning eyebrows loosened, and he raised his head and asked Mama Su, "Who else is the unmarried daughter of the Yu family?" ”

Mama Su was stunned, is this prince going to have trouble with the Yu family? But she still said truthfully on her face: "The second lady of the Yufu has been married to the son of the Gaofu, and only the third miss Yufu is still waiting for the boudoir." ”

"Yufu?" King Nancheng repeated the name softly, and a beautiful woman suddenly appeared in his mind.

Mama Su glanced at his face, folded her hands in front of her right waist, and said slowly: "Doesn't the prince want to choose these three young ladies as the princess?" ”

King Nancheng raised his eyebrows, raised his head and asked, "Why not?" ”

Mama Su hesitated slightly, but still said what was in her heart, "Because of the matter of the eldest lady of the Jade Mansion, the city is already full of storms. If the third lady is selected as the princess again, will it make the rumors even more? ”

The king of Nancheng was not worried about rumors, and he was more concerned about choosing a suitable woman for his son for the spittle of the people.

Since the kid he chose didn't like it, let's try that kid's vision.

"The Yu family owes Nancheng Wangfu a princess, and now there is another one, isn't it a legitimate thing?"

Mama Su was choked speechless by his words, Li'er is this Li'er, but isn't it a bit too far-fetched to use it on people.

Before she could speak again, the king of Nancheng opened his mouth and ordered: "All the preparations have already been sent to the Yu family, you send someone to deliver a letter." Three days later, the prince will marry Yufu, the third lady of the Yu family. ”

Mama Su listened to his unspeakable words, and knew that there was no room for this matter, so she had to respond: "Yes, the slave will send someone down." ”

The king of Nancheng watched Mama Su's back disappear from sight, and then sighed heavily, he wanted to see what that kid's eyes were.

He got up slowly, moving slowly and walking out.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he met a pair of cold eyes.

King Nancheng glanced at the people around him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "There are distinguished guests here, why don't you even make a report?" ”

Kong Chen bowed respectfully to the king of Nancheng before he spoke: "It was the grass people who didn't let them report it." ”

The king of Nancheng stared straight at him, his fierce gaze as if he wanted to see a hole in his face. "A few days ago, you claimed to be a poor monk to this king, and now you have become a grass man so quickly, and it is really a thing or a person."

When King Nancheng said this, everyone present felt the subtlety of the atmosphere. They didn't dare to come out of the air, for fear that one would not be good, and the king of Nancheng would turn his anger on them.

Kongchen bowed his head and said without humility or arrogance: "This is still a blessing from the prince." ”

These words sounded to the people around him, forcing some provocation. They couldn't help but swallow their spit for Kong Chen, and their eyes peeked at the expression of the King of Nancheng.

There wasn't much turbulence on King Nancheng's face, he glanced at Kongchen, turned around and said, "Come on, serve tea." ”

He paused and commanded his subordinates, "Clouds." ”

Although it was a simple two words, it made everyone gasp.

The clouds and mist are the tribute tea given by the saints today, and the common people have never even seen it. The prince would actually use it to make tea for an ordinary person, and this person's identity is so special.

The king of Nancheng sat on the top, took the cloud tea sent by his subordinates, blew the tea leaves floating on it, took a sip, and suddenly said, "What are you doing today?" ”

Kongchen stood up, walked to the center of the room, lifted his robe and knelt straight on the ground, "I apologize to the prince, and thank the prince." ”

His clear voice echoed through the room.

The king of Nancheng looked at him faintly with a teacup for a long time before he spoke: "Please understand the king, what does this thank you mean?" Do you want to be cheap and sell well? ”

"It was the prince who fulfilled the grass people, shouldn't the grass people thank the prince?" There was not the slightest fear in Kongchen's eyes, and he said without humility or arrogance.

King Nancheng put down the teacup, and a smile of appreciation suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, "You are a smart person." ”

Kongchen said humbly: "The grass people are stupid, but they learned about it by chance. ”

The king of Nancheng sighed and sighed with emotion: "You should be together, this king just wants to teach his own kid a lesson." Because of this, I hurt you, and I really don't want to go, so get up quickly. ”

"The prince is serious." Kongchen slowly stood up.

At that time, the news of Yurong's captivity was like a heavy blow to his brain, and he didn't have any reason to think about it anymore.

When he arrived at the ruined temple, he saw the scene again, and he couldn't think about what was wrong inside.

The time that really made him suspicious was when the thief slashed at him.

He obviously felt the mercy of the thief's men, and the diagnosis and treatment of Imperial Doctor Li afterwards just confirmed this fact.

Why did you stop when you could have done a dead hand, but you finally stopped?

Or if he hadn't suddenly blocked it at that time, the knife wouldn't have hurt either him or Yurong at all.

If you think about it this way, then he will figure everything out.