Chapter 515

Qi Mingxuan is angry, but he can't break into the house right now.

So Qi Mingxuan turned over on the roof, gently opened a tile, looking into the house.

In the room, Murong Yanwen is kneeling on the ground, begging bitterly.

"Grandmother, my mother and concubine have always been in poor health. Now they are under house arrest. My grandson is really worried."

Lin Shuqian rolled his eyes in his heart. Murong Yanwen came fast enough. She just received the news that Shufei was under house arrest. Not long after that, Murong Yanwen came to the door.

"Yanwen, you are always weak. Get up quickly." Lin Shuqian sighed, "although I don't know why your majesty punished her, there must be a reason."

"Since the lady has made a mistake, just repent. The Palace won't treat her harshly, and you don't have to worry too much."

Murong Yanwen's face was pale, and even his lips were bloodless.

He is not worried about Shufei, he is obviously worried about his future.

At this crucial moment, if his mother and concubine were rejected by his father, he would be far away from that position.

Murong Yanwen is very hateful in his heart. None of these women can do anything for him. One by one, they will make trouble for him.

The damned Xue Ping'er is just the same. He is so ungrateful every day. This time he used her, she fell ill.

Had it not been for this, Murong Yanwen would not have come to the palace in person to plead with the Empress Dowager.

"Grandmother Huang, Ping'er has fallen ill because of her mother's illness. Even if you don't love her or your grandson, you should help her for the sake of making you happy."

Murong Yanwen was so sad that he cried.

It's said that men don't shed tears lightly. Now Murong Yanwen is crying. You can imagine how hard he plays.

However, Lin Shuqian is also a good actor, and crying is just her forte.

Murong Yanwen's acting skills are not enough for her.

Lin Shuqian shakes his handkerchief and wipes his eyes twice.

"What happened to Ping'er?" Lin Shu shallow distressed way, "you talk about this thing son make, sad home really want to tube."

"But I remember what the late emperor said before he left. We women in the harem should keep our peace. Just listen to what your majesty has decided. How can we intervene?"

Murong Yanwen is speechless. Before so many things, the Empress Dowager does not interfere.

"The former Emperor said that the life of the women in the harem is the life of the husband, and your father is the life of your mother. How can the family intervene?"

Lin Shuqian cried vigorously, "Yanwen, do you think what the emperor said is reasonable?"

What else can Murong Yanwen say? His father and emperor did not dare to say that the former Emperor was not, he dared to say a word no, spread to his father's ears, that even he had to be punished.

Murong Yanwen kowtowed, "the words of the emperor's grandfather must be good words, but the grandson's love for his mother is also for filial piety..."

Murong Yanwen's words had not finished, he heard a click, the cup on the coffee table fell to the ground.

Empress Dowager or think of the former Emperor, can not help but sad, directly lying on the tea table.

"The AI family is a woman. They don't know the truth of loyalty and filial piety of your scholars. The AI family only knows that husband is his wife. What the emperor said, the AI family should do."

With that, Lin Shuqian burst into tears. She covered her heart with one hand and recited about the emperor. The sad appearance made the palace maids begin to wipe their tears.