Chapter 535

"Father King..." Murong Yanwen begged for mercy and said, "my son knows the crime, so I will go back to study behind closed doors."

Murong Jie is a sneer again, "you really can read behind closed doors, but don't pretend to be closed, but secretly make friends everywhere."

Murong Yanwen's heart stagnated and almost fainted on the spot.

"Father and emperor, my son and minister are really reading..."

"Is it?" Murong Jie stood up and went to Murong Yanwen.

"Don't think I don't know anything when I'm in the palace."

"After your uncle returned to Beijing, did you and Xie's family walk around? The Xie family and your wife have planned so much for you, too? "

Murong Yanwen's arm was soft and he fell to the ground.

He awkwardly got up and knelt on the ground again.

His father always hated his son's contact with his uncle's family. Now he was caught, and he didn't know how his father would deal with him.

"Father emperor, son minister..." Murong Yanwen also wanted to explain for himself. Before he could say anything, Murong Jie interrupted him.

"Do you think you don't understand that? Now that the crown prince's position is vacant, it's normal for you to have that idea, but... "

Murongjie did not go on, but raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Now that the crown prince is vacant, it's really a big problem.

Murong Yanwen carefully raised his head, saw Murong Jie solemnly knead his head, a look about to explode.

"Father, my son knows his guilt!"

Murong Yanwen ignored the pain and banged on the ground several times.

Looking up again, Murong Yanwen's white jade forehead was covered with blood.

"I should have shared my father's worries in political affairs, but I've got a wrong idea It's my son's treason. I'd like to ask my father to give me a punishment! "

With that, Murong Yanwen knocked heavily on the ground again. He knocked harder and harder, and the blood left down his forehead.

Seeing the red blood, murongjie felt his head hurt more.

"Get out of here!" Murongjie's repressed voice squeezed out from his throat.

Hong Gonggong, who had been guarding the side, immediately rushed up and stood in front of murongjie.

"Your Majesty, his seventh highness knows that he is wrong. Why don't you let him go back and reflect on his mistakes."

Murong Yanwen looks at Hong Gonggong's back gratefully. He doesn't know that Hong Gongzheng looks at his majesty anxiously.

If your majesty falls ill in front of his seventh highness, it will be a big deal.

Murong Jie also understood this truth. He immediately turned his back and said, "from today on, Murong Yanwen can't leave the mansion without my order, and no one else can enter the mansion!"

With that, murongjie swung his sleeve and went to the back hall by himself.

Hong Gonggong was relieved. He bent down and lifted Murong Yanwen up. Then he took the handkerchief and gently pressed it on Murong Yanwen's forehead.

"Your Highness, you should go back and have a rest as soon as possible. Your Majesty's old slave will help you."

Murong Yanwen looked at Hong Gonggong gratefully, and he stuffed a thousand taels of silver notes into Hong Gonggong's hand.

Hong Gonggong quietly put the silver ticket into his sleeve, sent Murong Yanwen out of the door, and then returned to the back hall.

The bedroom in the back hall was in a mess. The screen was pushed by murongjie and there were pieces of porcelain on the ground.

"Come on, clean up the things quickly. Don't hurt your majesty."

Hong Gonggong skillfully ordered to go on, and took out a white jade vase from his arms.