He got up his courage and continued: "although I despise the behavior of the third brother, his performance today is very courageous, because he can fight with the prince of Dongqin at all costs in order to protect his beloved girl. No matter whether he wins or loses, I admire him very much. But what about you, emperor? You didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. If the third brother didn't do anything, would you just watch her go with Prince Dongqin? The Empress Dowager also asked you to give them marriage orders. Are you really going to write down the imperial edict for marriage
Chu Shaobai has been holding back for a long time. He knows that this is disrespectful. If he angers the emperor, he will lose his head. But he also knows that the emperor will not kill him, because the emperor is a Ming Jun.
It is because he wants to be a wise monarch, so he has many scruples and must choose between national affairs and personal affairs.
Chu Shaobai didn't understand this, but he just couldn't help it.
He is still young, doing things with passion and impulse, far less thoughtful than mochuan.
Mo Chuan looks back and takes a deep look at him. He was once young, and he was once as passionate as Chu Shaobai. So he understood Chu Shaobai's feelings, but he couldn't do what he used to be.
Because he is now an emperor, he has his own restrictions, which Chu Shaobai will never understand.
All he can do now is to keep silent.
"Shaobai, what do you think I should do?" His lips also opened and closed slightly, and he used the same technique of transmission and secret. Moreover, his self claim changed from "I" to "I", which meant that Chu Shaobai could speak freely without considering his emperor's status.
"If the third brother loses, you should take her back in person." Chu Shaobai blurted out without thinking.
"You mean, your third brother will lose?" Two people in Wuzhong look at the competition.
Chu Shaoyang's sword is bright and bright. His sword is as close as a sword. He has locked Namco firmly in the sword net. His body method is more and more clumsy, and he can't move away any more. His defeat is obvious.
The long bow in his hand has been cut off a corner by Chu Shaoyang's sword. Chu Shaoyang can't help but smile.
Seeing this, Chu Shaobai nodded heavily.
"Yes, the third brother is not the opponent of Namucuo. Without ten moves, Namucuo will start to fight back. He deliberately shows weakness, that is, he wants to lead the third brother to show his strong points, and then see through the flaws in his sword technique and hit him with one strike!"
"Yes, Shaobai is very accurate. Namco's Kung Fu is better than Shaoyang." Mo Chuan looked at Chu Shaobai with approval.
"Then, emperor, if the third brother loses, will you fight?" Chu Shaobai stares at Mo Chuan's eyes tightly and asks questions without relaxation.
Mo Chuan calmly looked at him and replied, "No
"Why?" Chu Shaobai clenched his teeth.
"Because it was her choice." Mo Chuan opened his eyes and watched Shen Ning.
Her choice?
Chu Shaobai can't understand. He looks at the past with the eyes of Mo Chuan. Her expression is as calm as that of Mo Chuan, which is as plain as water without waves.
From the beginning to the end, she did not look at the people on the stands, did not look at Mo Chuan, not to see him.
Is she determined to leave?
In order to be free, so she finally chose Namco?
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