The emperor's heart stagnated and was speechless. He closed his eyes and nodded gently to the soft princess's delicate eyes.
"Then, please move the imperial concubine Rou to the temple." Even the palace brocade has a light complexion, just like the God who doesn't eat fireworks among people, but the whole body is full of frightening ghost breath.
Mo Qilin suddenly stood up from the ground, clenched his hands, and looked at Lian Gongjin. He was furious: "King Anyang, the Minister of Dali Temple belongs to me. Even if we want to punish him, it's up to the prince. When will I get you?" Mo Qilin was infuriated. When he thought that his mother's concubine would go to the imperial temple from then on, he even ignored it. "King Anyang, if you don't give a reasonable explanation, the prince will punish you for the crime of lynching the court official."
When the emperor couldn't stop him, he saw that the king of Anyang suddenly raised his lips, turned back and slapped Mo Qilin in the face: "I'm presumptuous. I'm your uncle in terms of seniority. What's the matter? Is that how the third prince talks to his little uncle? " Lian Gong Jin's tone is contemptuous and deep. The emperor's secret way is not good. Lian Gong Jin has already said, "if the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. It's just that the emperor manages everything every day, and the third prince is so arrogant that she must have done it on purpose. "
Lian Gong Jin's eyes fell on the woman who had already been scared and silly: "the third prince is the dragon's heir. But the empress of the soft imperial concubine refused to teach her well. Instead, she taught the third prince to ignore the etiquette and law. It's a crime of the first degree. " Even the palace brocade lightly floated out this sentence, didn't look at the emperor whose face suddenly changed, and continued, "the emperor should think twice. It's better to kill the enchantress early. "
The emperor was so indifferent to him that he didn't have any emotion in his eyes. His palm suddenly shrunk and he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Mo Qilin was slapped in the face by Lian Gong Jin. At this moment, when he heard him say this, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and had another attack. The emperor slapped him on the ground: "rebellious son, don't apologize to your uncle." Beside his beloved woman and son, the emperor chose his beloved woman after all.
The soft imperial concubine is looking at this scene in front of her, the eyes of autumn water is like a trace of complexity. The emperor looked at Mo Qilin lying on the ground with an unbelievable face. There was a trace of affection in his eyes. After all, he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't want to apologize."
Mo Qilin's eyes were round, his teeth were biting and his palms were holding tightly. Mo Qilin's face muscles were trembling. He struggled to get up from the ground, bit his teeth and jumped out word by word: "Uncle Huang, I'm wrong. Please forgive me."
Lian Gong Jin raised his eyelids and looked at him, cynically. Mo Qilin didn't even dare to breathe. He just lowered his head and let him look at him. Even the palace brocade basks in to smile a, stretch out a hand to lift him up, very is a kind way: "the small nephew is polite. If you are not sensible, I will not care with you. " This sentence is like a slap, directly hit Mo Qilin's face, fan of his mouth pain. Mo Qilin's teeth cackled, but he was forced to bear it.
On his knees, Shaquille did not dare to say a word. Even palace brocade light ground glances at him one eye, the canthus that spreads rouge is tiny to pick up, a silk murderous spirit quickly flits over his eye ground. Shaquille felt a chill in his heart, and his back was covered with cold sweat. When he reacted, the feeling had disappeared.
"The emperor, the affair of soft imperial concubine still wants to carry on secretly, the speech official of the court is lately but disturbing person ground tight." Even palace brocade smile, warm voice remind.
The emperor's eyes contracted for a moment, his face muscles trembled, and he managed to squeeze out a smile: "I understand."
Even the temple brocade this just doesn't care to smile, turn round to stride to walk out: "that, the minister younger brother waits for the emperor's good news."
The emperor smashed his fist on the pillar beside him, looked apologetically at Rou Fei, and suddenly closed his eyes: "come, take Rou Fei and Prince Mobei down, and wait for them to fall."
Mo Qilin stood in the same place, suddenly woke up, looked up at the emperor, and cried with disbelief: "father! Mother's wife, mother's wife, she's determined not to do such a thing. Father Huang, how can you send your mother's concubine to the imperial temple just for the sake of Lian Gongjin Mo Qilin bit his teeth. "Isn't your mother's concubine your favorite woman?"
The emperor trembled all over, suddenly raised his hand to give him a slap in the face, and tilted his face to one side: "bastard! What are you talking about! Lian Gongjin is the king of Anyang, who I personally granted. He is your uncle. " The emperor was furious, his face was livid, and his words were even worse. "If you didn't go to Fengfu to retire, how could you annoy fengqingnan, the old fox. The king of Anyang is so powerful that it's hard to fight. Now it's even more troublesome for them to join hands! "
"But you don't know it yet. You're desperate to deal with Feng su." The emperor raised his finger to him and said, "that's the heart and soul of Feng Qingnan. It can hold you so humiliating. Last time, I forced Feng Qingnan to accept the marriage with the courtesy of the king and the minister. You're good. You don't want to repent. You just want to live and fly with Nanfeng. That Feng gentleness is just a common girl. Her ability is limited. If you really like her, you can't help marrying Feng su. It's OK to marry her back to the mansion and be a side concubine. " The emperor coughed a few times, and his face was tired, as if he was a teenager in an instant.
Mo Qilin gaped and said, "father, son..." Mo Qilin on the emperor's slightly tired eyes, can't help but swallow the words in his mouth, Gongsheng response, "I understand."The emperor looked at him with relief, stood up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Qilin, you are my proudest prince. This will be yours in the future. I hope you can keep your identity in mind and never do anything out of line again. "
Mo Qilin was shocked. Although the emperor hinted many times, he also guessed a little. However, it was the first time for Mo Qilin to say so plainly. Mo Qilin could not help but be very excited: "my son, I will obey my father's instruction. When I see King Anyang in the future, I will be humble and respectful. "
The emperor laughed with satisfaction and coughed a few more times. On one side, father-in-law Lin quickly brought an exquisite brocade box and poured out the round rose red pills to the emperor's mouth. The emperor opened his mouth and took a few sips of the tea from Duke Lin. his face was better: "you just understand. As for your mother. I remember that there is an aunt Qin who has been waiting on her for many years. This time your mother goes to the temple, let aunt Qin go with her. "
The concubines who went to the temple were all monks, and the people who wanted to serve them should also be big servant girls. Aunt Qin made a mistake a few years ago, which almost killed Princess Di rou. But it's not a kind of master servant. Mo Qilin immediately responded and said with a smile, "thank you, father." This is to change Princess Rou from Aunt Qin. Up to now, the father still thinks of her in his heart. Mo Qilin's lips rose slightly and his face showed a warm smile.
The emperor took a look at him. There was a complicated light in his eyes. Then he turned and went out. After all, shakelv is the prince of Mobei, and he invited him to deal with Fengsu. Although he is inferior to others, it is not proper to deal with him so hastily. The sun was shining straight through the eaves, which made people dizzy. The emperor felt the pain in his temple, frowned and walked to the imperial study.
If this matter can't be solved properly, I'm afraid those barbarians in Mobei will continue to pester. The emperor had a sharp look in his eyes and frowned impatiently.
Shaquille was tied up in the imperial study and raised his head subconsciously when he heard the news. As soon as the emperor declared Huang Zhengfu, he ordered people to untie him with a gentle smile on his face. Shackleberry relaxed at once, and snorted with disdain.
"Is this the reputation of the king of the Northern Qi Dynasty?" Shakelu's Zhongyuan dialect is a little stiff, but it's also nice and ruthless. "For a woman who doesn't matter, can you easily give up your allies?"
The muscles on the emperor's face twitched a few times, and his eyes and heart were still. Duke Lin immediately came forward and whispered a few words in his ear. Shakelv's eyes became brighter. At last, he suddenly looked at the emperor and said with a smile, "I misunderstood. It's only at the command of the king of the Northern Qi Dynasty. "