Chapter 2: She's Pregnant
"Did Your Majesty reveal what happened?"
Ye Zhao led the people to the palace gate, frowned slightly, felt a little uneasy in her heart, and gave her disciple Song Wan'er a look.
Song Wan'er bowed her head and said respectfully: "I didn't explain the specifics, I just said that I invited you to the banquet." β
"Master, you don't have to be too nervous, you are the national teacher of Yuanwu Kingdom, and the saint will not be ......"
Song Wan'er comforted her in a low voice, but Ye Zhao's thoughts were already far away.
Emperor Yuanwu was obsessed with cultivation, and the absurdity of the government was a well-known thing, so he summoned her into the palace in such a hurry this time, and asked her to bring Lu Zhizhou with her......
I'm afraid things are not simple.
A palace banquet was being held in the palace, and before Ye Zhao and the others could enter, Song Wan'er was stopped outside.
The guard explained expressionlessly: "Your Majesty has ordered that except for the national teacher and Lu Gongzi, the rest of the people are not allowed to enter. β
Ye Zhao turned his head, looked at Lu Zhizhou who was walking behind, made a look, and walked in.
Song Wan'er was slightly stunned, and Ye Zhao signaled her to be restless, then turned her head and stepped forward with Lu Zhizhou.
"Be cautious to speak later, otherwise the teacher may not be able to protect you."
The old emperor put on such a battle, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.
Ye Zhao deliberately lowered his voice, Lu Zhizhou bowed slightly, noticed her salutation, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Is Shizun not angry with him?
Ye Zhao took a few steps forward and saluted lightly: "See Your Majesty!" β
The old man's muddy and powerful voice came from overheadβ
"The national teacher doesn't have to be polite."
Ye Zhao got up, swept the afterglow, and silently swept the old emperor's face.
He was dressed in court clothes, his hands were on both sides of the dragon chair, his old face was solemn, and his eyes were still clear.
It is ridiculous that such a solemn and solemn person has two boldly dressed women standing beside him.
"Someone is coming," Emperor Yuanwu raised his hand to sign, "give the national teacher a seat." β
Ye Zhao lifted the hem of his skirt and slowly walked to the right side of the banquet and sat down, and Lu Zhizhou followed step by step.
Emperor Yuanwu never made a sound, only squinted at the singing and dancing in the hall.
"Master," Ye Zhaoben was carefully observing Emperor Yuanwu's expression, and a young man's cold voice came from his ears, "Do you eat grapes?" β
"I'll peel it myself."
Ye Zhao casually answered, and when his gaze shifted to the grapes, the afterglow met a shyly gaze.
Princess Liuli?
This direction...... It's Lu Zhizhou who is watching.
Therefore, His Majesty summoned Lu Zhizhou into the palace, should he be thinking about it......
As soon as Ye Zhao picked a grape, the old man's muddy and powerful voice came again above his head-
"I heard that Lu Gongzi recently cracked a new case and made great contributions to Dali Temple," Emperor Yuanwu slowly spit out words, "I don't know if Lu Gongzi can reach the age of a weak crown?" β
Ye Zhao replied: "Back to Your Majesty, I know that he is 19 years old, and he has not yet reached the year of the weak crown." β
Emperor Yuanwu opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Lu Zhizhou: "It's really young and promising." β
Ye Zhao was thinking about how to respond next, and the Liuli princess got up suddenly, blushing, and said-
"Father, I'm ...... I have admired Mr. Lu for a long time, so I want to ask my father to give me a marriage! β
Everyone in the audience was shocked and began to discuss, and Ye Zhao hurriedly swept over Princess Liuli's abdomen, frowning.
No wonder.
This old emperor has always been dissatisfied with the excessive power of the national teacher position set by the first emperor, how could he marry his favorite princess to her, a disciple of the national teacher.
It turned out to be ......
She glanced at Lu Zhizhou teasingly, and said silently: "She's pregnant." β
The young man was stunned, and subconsciously explained: "Master, I have always stayed with you, not my ......"
Ye Zhao couldn't cry or laugh.
She naturally knew, but his ability to grasp the key points was really poor.
This matter is a bit tricky, and if there is no reasonable reason, Emperor Yuanwu will definitely not be able to give up.
Not to mention whether Lu Zhizhou is willing to be the good man who cuckolds, she originally wanted to send Lu Zhizhou away, if he becomes a concubine, she, the national teacher, will enter the palace every day......
Ye Zhao had a headache, and he could only expect Lu Zhizhou to have a little backbone.
Emperor Yuanwu's gaze swept over, and Lu Zhizhou knelt down in the hall in a regular manner, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Thanks to Her Royal Highness the Princess's love, it's just that the grass people already have a favorite person." β
"Moreover, the grass people have taken over the case of Xun Lingfeng, which is extremely dangerous and may ......"
Before he finished speaking, just hearing "Xun Lingfeng", not only the onlookers, but Emperor Yuanwu was also shocked.
Ye Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly, and Zhihai sent a message to Lu Zhizhou: "Are you crazy? Don't pick Ling Feng if you make it up! β
That case, thankless, no one in Dali Temple took over, he couldn't cultivate for the foundation building period, and took over the case of Xun Lingfeng, not looking for death?
I just have to say that the name of this case is really useful.
"I see." Emperor Yuanwu was a little disappointed, "The matter of marriage really can't be forced, but it's a pity." β
He let out a fake sigh, and Princess Ruri sat back down on the table with a not very good face.
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At the end of this feast, Ye Zhao felt a pain in his temple.
"You can leave Yuanwu Kingdom now," Ye Zhao sighed, "I will tell Your Majesty that you were originally an orphan and returned to ...... with your biological parents."
"Master, I don't have any other family." The boy stubbornly said, "You know that those so-called letters are forgeries, don't you?" β
Ye Zhao bowed his head silently.
"Then why did you get rid of me?" Lu Zhizhou's eyes were red and red, "Did I make you unhappy?" β
"Nope." Ye Zhao shook his head hesitantly, "You are my most proud disciple. β
"That's it, you go down."
Yosho waved his hand and got up and walked towards the inner room.
The boy stood still, and after some time, he slowly moved back to the courtyard where he lived.
The night was slightly cool, and the moonlight was gloomy.
A black shadow jumped down from the wall, and his hoarse voice was full of dissatisfaction: "Master, that master of the Royal Spirit Gate is really ruthless and unjust......
"Shut up!"
The young man interrupted him, with anger between his cold eyebrows: "Have I allowed you to talk about her?" β
The black clothes were stunned and knelt down in a panic: "Yes...... It's a subordinate who has a lot of mouths......"
Lu Zhizhou's face was a little pale, and he slowed down, and he said lightly-
"The events at today's palace banquet are spread along with Princess Liuli's pregnancy."
His eyes darkened a little.
This Yuan Wu Emperor, at today's banquet, I am afraid that he just wants him to be a "good person".
In that case, why should he give a big gift?