Jiang Muhan, who had no intention of getting involved in these things, was even more reluctant after hearing Yewei's words, but one thing from his mother was enough for him to sentence Yewei to death.

"I've thought it very clearly, I don't know anything about these things, you better not waste any more time on me, if you really have that time, it will make more sense for you to find an heir than here." An obvious look of impatience appeared on Jiang Muhan's face.

For Yewei to save himself, he will find an opportunity to repay this favor in the future, as for now, he is afraid that he will continue to stay and can't help but do something with Yewei.

"You don't have to worry about anything, you are my child, everything in the Night Kingdom is yours, is it difficult for you to give away your own things?" Yewei was very puzzled by the reason for Jiang Muhan's refusal.

Jiang Muhan sneered, how did this person get into this position? It's funny enough to start talking about these things before he even figured out why he refused.

"If the price of sitting in that position is to abandon your beloved, I don't think that position has ever been suitable for me, I don't have the courage to abandon your wife and children, so you might as well keep it for yourself." Jiang Muhan did not hide his emotions.

If he doesn't know, forget it, but since he knows, it is impossible for him to have no hatred for Yewei, after all, he lives with his mother, and he has seen all the changes in his mother since he was a child, so he naturally blames Yewei for all this.

"I know you blame me in your heart, but you have also seen this matter, I can't help myself, I don't want this to happen, you are different, I will pave the way for you, that's it, I won't force you, you think about it again, don't be rash." Yewei sighed, his face full of sorrow.

Ye Wei thought that retrieving Jiang Muhan would at least alleviate the current situation of Ye Guo, but he forgot that Jiang Muhan was extremely disgusted with him, and today's incident was probably the limit of what he could bear.

Although he hadn't spent much time with Jiang Muhan, Yewei had this kind of confidence and felt that he knew Jiang Muhan, so he was even more worried.

"You take him back to recuperate first, and by the way, help me persuade him to see if he can shake his mind." Yewei summoned the people around him and whispered.

Yewei's subordinates took the order and left with Jiang Muhan, who obediently followed behind his subordinates, looking indifferent and impersonal all the way, looking very bluffing.

After sending Jiang Muhan to him, his subordinates did not leave, which provoked Jiang Muhan to look up at him, and the meaning of sending off the guest in his eyes was very obvious, so he just had to go out and drive people away.

"Your Majesty's actions are also for your own good, and the things of the year are also involuntarily, I hope you can understand more, and I hope you can think about what Your Majesty said today." After completing his task, his subordinates left quickly, not giving Jiang Muhan any chance to play at all.

Looking at the back of his subordinates leaving, Jiang Muhan was speechless, but he didn't care about it soon, he didn't want to continue thinking about these things.

The next day, the imperial doctor came to examine Jiang Muhan, and looking at the imperial doctor's frowning appearance, Jiang Muhan couldn't help frowning, what does this mean? Was he badly injured?

"There is no danger anymore, but it is necessary to rest well and minimize activities during this time, otherwise it is likely to aggravate the condition and the consequences are unimaginable." The imperial doctor's face was serious, and Jiang Muhan just nodded.

His body knows by himself, Jiang Muhan dares to guarantee that this imperial doctor must have exaggerated the facts, but the doctor's words can't be ignored, he still wants to get better quickly, so he can only compromise for the time being.

Thinking that she might have to stay here for a while, if she couldn't receive news from herself, Shen Xuefu was afraid that she would be in a hurry, so after thinking about it, Jiang Muhan decided to write her a letter and send it over.

This letter was written for a long time, explaining what he had experienced recently, so that Shen Xuefu should not worry, he would go back soon, and people would feel more relieved after sending it.

At the same time, Ye Wei could only compromise under the strong request of the hundred officials, promising to determine the successor to the throne as soon as possible.

Jiang Muhan's attitude is already very clear, and there is no one in his harem, so he can only consider it from the sidelines, Yewei is very clear about the current form, and he also knows that Jiang Muhan may not agree, but he still wants to fight for it, just in case.

"If there's nothing else to report, then let's go here, I'm tired, let's go back and rest." After saying that, Yewei turned to leave, leaving the civil and military officials to discuss who they thought was suitable.

No matter how they tossed it, the person who made the final decision was himself, and after thinking about this, Yewei didn't bother to care about so many messy things.

"How's he doing? What's going on now? Back in the dormitory, Yewei summoned the imperial doctor as soon as possible to inquire about Jiang Muhan's situation, and the imperial doctor naturally reported truthfully.

"Back to Your Majesty, there is no major problem, as long as you can rest and recuperate in peace." I have to say that in front of Yewei, the imperial doctor is much more honest than in front of Jiang Muhan.

Ye Wei nodded, and asked the imperial doctor to go down, preparing to go to Jiang Muhan, and talk to him about this matter again, no matter what, he didn't want the throne to fall next to him, if this was the case, it would be a disaster.

Thinking that the group of ministers have said good things for Yesi in front of him intentionally or unintentionally in the recent past, and everything is clear when it comes to today's events, this foreshadowing is a failure enough.

Even if he is dissatisfied with the heir of Yesi, he has to admit that Yesi is the leader of this generation of side juniors, and there are really few who can compare with him.

Ye Wei was still thinking, he had already arrived at Jiang Muhan's residence, and after sighing, Ye Wei walked in with a headache.

"I really know that you are talented and intelligent, and you must be able to guess what I am doing here today, no matter what, I still hope that you can think about it again, and don't cheapen outsiders in vain." Yewei persuaded Jiang Muhan bitterly.

However, Jiang Muhan just leaned lazily and looked at Yewei mockingly, without the slightest intention of changing his mind.

"I've made it clear, don't waste your time with me, find someone you like as soon as possible." Jiang Muhan looked impatient, and Ren Yewei was very distressed.

Yewei didn't know what to say for Jiang Muhan's attitude for a while, and at this time, the two of them sat facing each other, and they were frozen there for a while.

But Jiang Muhan didn't feel how embarrassed he was now, and he still looked at his father sitting opposite him with cold eyes.

Yewei took in the resentment in his eyes, and felt guilty for his mother and son, but he couldn't be blamed for this matter in the end.

He sighed helplessly, looked up at Shang Jiang Muhan's burning gaze, I don't know why, he was a little weak for a while.

He thought about continuing to persuade Jiang Muhan, after all, the only heir he recognized in his heart now was the current son.

He didn't want his hard-earned throne to be handed over to someone like this, not even if it was his own side branch.

Therefore, those side branches are in the same vein as him, and they all have the same surname, but in the end, they don't have much blood relationship with him.

Thinking of this, Ye Wei looked up at Jiang Muhan again, and at this moment there was a hint of perseverance in his eyes.

Gritting his teeth, he stood up and sat next to Jiang Muhan, revealing a little bitter expression.

Jiang Muhan was taken aback by Yewei's actions, and said in his heart: What is this going to do? Is it a bitter meat trick?

He couldn't help sneering, glanced at the person in front of him, then turned his head away, and no longer paid attention, no matter what this person said today, he would not agree.

"I know you resent me, but the stakes are high, and the future of this country is at stake, and although the child of the side branch is very good, it is not my biological child after all."

Yewei got a little closer to Jiang Muhan, which couldn't help but annoy Jiang Muhan, he didn't like this father, but now he was like a dogskin plaster and didn't want to leave.

"I said, I won't agree, no matter how tempting the conditions you offer, it's impossible, and I will definitely not go your old way, the matter of the heir, you can choose another one."

After the words fell, Jiang Muhan got up and left, isolating Yewei outside his room.

Seeing Jiang Muhan like this, Yewei couldn't say anything more, so he could only order the maid standing aside to take care of him.

"If it's wrong, I'll ask you!"

Ye Wei sighed, and glanced at Jiang Muhan a few more times, although he was reluctant to leave like this, but he had no other way at this time.

The little maid standing on the side looked at the direction His Majesty left, then bowed respectfully, and tiptoed into Jiang Muhan's room.

"Childe..."

The little maid suddenly spoke, startling Jiang Muhan, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and he opened his eyes, wondering why there was a woman in his room.

Thinking of this, he got up and looked at the little maid, his brow furrowed tightly with disgust.

"What are you doing in here? When did I say you could come to my room? ”

The little maid was obviously frightened by Jiang Muhan, but it was only for a moment, she quickly came back to her senses and walked up to Jiang Muhan with a smile.

"The slave maid is called Cui'er, and it was His Majesty who ordered the slave maid to take care of the son."

It's Yewei again, Jiang Muhan supports his forehead, he doesn't like these things that Yewei arranged for him Especially this... Woman with bells and whistles.

Well, it's all bells and whistles.

He looked at Cui'er, and inadvertently said what was in his heart.

"It's so ugly!" After that, he also slurped, expressing disgust.

Cui'er looked at Jiang Muhan like this, and only felt that he was very good-looking, and she was fascinated by lust for a while, and she had the idea of becoming Jiang Muhan's woman.

Obviously, she didn't know it, Jiang Muhan had already clearly expressed her dislike for her, but Cui'er still posted it up.

In fact, she is not completely unaware, Cui'er does have a bit of a look, otherwise it would be impossible to mix in front of Yewei.

She rolled her eyes and looked at Jiang Muhan with a pitiful expression: "Where are the bells and whistles of the slave?" Today, the slaves and maids are dressed very plainly. ”

She pretended to be petite and cute, and in the eyes of other men, it was simply the white moonlight in their hearts.

But Jiang Muhan was different, he looked at Cui'er's green tea appearance, and his heart was filled with nausea.

Xindao: How can this woman be as annoying as her master, like a dogskin plaster?

Jiang Muhan looked at Cui'er, who was about to stick to herself, and felt more and more disgusted in her heart, stretched out her hand and "snapped", and slapped it on the little girl's face mercilessly.

In just an instant, Cui'er's face was swollen, and her whole body was blindfolded, she didn't want Jiang Muhan to be so violent, and she could also put a swollen hand on a woman.

Cui'er couldn't figure out for a while, what she did wrong, she just wanted to go up and explain something, but the next second she was even more desperate after hearing what Jiang Muhan said.

"It's really shameless, come on, drag this slut down to me and beat him to death." As soon as these words came out, the guards in the house immediately swarmed into the house and dragged Cui'er out.

Cui'er was so frightened that she hurriedly shouted and begged for mercy: "Childe, the slave is wrong, the slave and the maid don't dare anymore!" ”

"Childe!"

But Jiang Muhan didn't respond to her, just glanced at Cui'er begging for mercy outside the door, sat back in the chair with a sneer, picked up the teacup and drank it one by one.

When Cui'er saw that begging for mercy couldn't work, she should scold: "Jiang Muhan, you dog, you can't die well, you are a brute with a lost conscience!" ”

Jiang Muhan listened, and he didn't get angry, no matter how Na Cui'er tossed, there would be no more sound after a while anyway.

Those guards really didn't disappoint Jiang Muhan, and soon someone came to report: "Master, that Cui'er is out of gas." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Muhan nodded, and then ordered his subordinates to bring this corpse to Yewei.

The guard was ordered to do something, quickly dealt with the matter, and came back to inform Jiang Muhan.

When Yewei saw the corpse, he only thought that it was one or two big, Yewei didn't think that this child would be able to do this.

In the end, no matter how good his temper was, Yewei was also angry, and he casually took two of his subordinates to Jiang Muhan's residence.

Jiang Muhan couldn't help but sneer when he looked at Yewei's posture, and spoke first: "Didn't you just throw a dead man over, why did Your Majesty make such a big fuss?" ”

Ye Wei was almost angry at Jiang Muhan's words: "No matter what I say, I am also your biological father, so I won't have such a deep hatred?" ”

"What is more important than nurturing kindness? You didn't support me, why do you want me to be filial to you? ”

Yewei didn't know what to say for a while when he heard this, he had no choice, and the relationship between the two became even more stiff.

Yewei sighed: "Don't worry, I will deal with this matter of Cui'er, and give you an explanation, you dissipate your anger, this matter is indeed mine." ”

Jiang Muhan smiled, he only felt that this father was now like a clown jumping off the beam, the king of a country had fallen to such a point, wouldn't it be a joke to say it.