Chapter 82： Complaint (one more)

Chapter 82 Complaint (one more)

Xiao Shi didn't understand, and asked casually, "Young Master, do you want to play chess with Miss Gu?"

Chu Yi gave Xiao Shi a fluttering glance, and just said, "Go get a vase." The end of Ruifeng's eyes slanted upwards slightly, and the gleaming black pupils were like a painter's careful description.

Xiao Shile went to get the vase.

personally inserted the flower branch into a white porcelain vase, Chu Yi suddenly asked, "Is anyone still there?"

He didn't say who it was, but Xiao Shi naturally understood and smiled: "Sir, Prince Li and His Royal Highness King Kang are still in Dongnuan Pavilion."

Chu Yi got up, and Xiao Shi followed silently.

The two masters and servants went to Dongnuan Pavilion against the cold wind. The little maid who was guarding Dongnuan Pavilion did not go in to inform the emperor, so they let him in directly.

Everyone in the palace knows that the emperor hurts the eldest prince the most, and the father and son are very close.

In the Dongnuan Pavilion, it is as warm as spring, but the atmosphere is tense, and there is a faint sense of intense sparks.

Prince Li and Chu You, the uncles and nephews, did not look good, and they had their own opinions.

"Your Majesty, this marriage is definitely not going to happen!" Prince Li's voice was loud, and he still insisted on ending the marriage.

"Uncle Huang, I said, today's matter is Fang Mingfeng's messing about, and it has nothing to do with the son." Chu You argued, "The marriage decree has been issued, what style should the court order be changed to!"

"Your Majesty, you are the eldest brother, but you can't watch Ning Zhi insist on hitting the south wall..."

“…”

Uncle and nephew became more and more excited as they talked, and their voices were higher than the other.

The emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe sat on the kang, rubbing his forehead with one hand, looking a little tired, and the silver threads in his hair made him look haggard again.

The ****    immediately noticed that Chu Yi was coming, walked to the door curtain quietly to greet him, lowered his voice and roughly told him the current situation:

For example, Prince Li and Prince Kang arrived before a joss stick, because something went wrong when they went to Dingyuan Houfu to propose marriage;

For example, Fang Mingfeng, the prince of the United Kingdom, was stabbed by Kang Wang in the Dingyuan Houfu;

For example, Prince Li felt that it was unlucky to see blood today, and wanted to call off the marriage;

…

"This is really..." Chu Yi clearly knew more than the other party, but he sighed appropriately, as if surprised and at the same time as sighing.

He flicked his sleeves lightly, his broad sleeves swayed like a weeping willow, walked forward slowly, and interrupted, "I'm afraid it's not just whether the marriage of the Seventh Emperor can be accomplished."

One sentence drew the attention of both Prince Li and Chu You.

The two forgot to quarrel and looked at Chu Yi with different expressions, the former was confused and the latter showed a bad face.

Chu Yi walked slowly to the two of them, and said gently and politely: "What crime did the Prince of England commit?"

His sentence is simple, but it is in one sentence.

The room was silent, and Prince Li showed a thoughtful look.

Chu Yi walked directly to the emperor and sat down. His every move was unspeakably elegant and noble, which was pleasing to the eye.

The next moment, the little maid served him tea and melons and fruits, and his movements were very quick and dexterous.

Chu You narrowed his long and narrow eagle eyes, and there was a dangerous aura all over his body, and he was not inferior.

Chu Yi seemed to be unaware, and continued: "Emperor Taizu has an order, the clan's children should lead by example, not to bully the weak, and not to hurt others for no reason...otherwise, the crime will be added one level."

After a pause, Chu Yi slowly repeated: "Dare to ask the emperor, what crime did the British prince commit?"

This time, he raised his eyes and looked directly at Chu You, who was three or four feet away.

Chu You's complexion was ashen, the muscles on both cheeks were tensed, and his eyes were colder than ten thousand years of ice.

This law was set by Emperor Taizu.

It is recorded in Emperor Taizu's "Notes on Living and Living" that Emperor Taizu once said: There are more than one generation of power, and most of them are arrogant and domineering, and they can be severely punished as an example.

In the past dynasties, the clan is superior to others. When Emperor Taizu proposed this law, the clan naturally opposed it, but the arm could not twist the thigh.

"Cough cough..." Chu Yi tilted his head slightly, put his right fist on his lips, and coughed several times in a low voice.

The snow-white cloak that covered the outside was trimmed with a circle of mink fur, which made his handsome face thinner and thinner, his cheeks flushed, and he looked sickly.

"On the first day of the new year, but the cold wind was blowing when I came here?" The emperor leaned over to look at Chu Yi with concern, "Come on, drink more hot water."

The emperor personally helped him pick up the tea cup on the coffee table, lifted the lid of the tea, and delivered it to him. There was white air in the tea cup, and the tea was steaming hot.

"It's okay." Chu Yi coughed again, then came over, smiled slightly at the emperor, and lowered his head to drink tea.

The father and son are affectionate, and the father is kind and filial to the son. Seeing that Prince Li, who was originally provoked by Chu You, looked slightly relieved.

Chu Yi took two sips of tea slowly, and then heard the door curtain in front of him being carefully lifted, and then a middle-aged servant said in a high-pitched voice: "Your Majesty, when the British prince came, he knelt outside."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, his voice was low but not old, and asked indifferently: "What is the British Lord doing?"

His tone is neither light nor heavy, extremely clear, and has a kingly demeanor.

Chu You's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and Prince Li frowned.

The dignified Duke Yipin knelt outside, either to plead guilty or to avenge his grievance. No matter what it is for, it will inevitably lead to speculation about the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

Chu Yi held the tea cup, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of the tea, and sipped slowly and slowly.

The middle-aged servant who came to report the words lowered his head again, and replied indifferently: "Master Ying said, Prince Fang was injured by His Royal Highness King Kang, and he wants to ask the emperor to uphold justice for the prince."

Even if he didn't look up, the middle-aged servant could feel Chu You's knife-like gaze on him, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Hey." Chu Yi's elegant and warm voice sounded again, "The British government is a veteran of the founding of the country, and they all say that every bird can hide its bow, but Emperor Taizu has a broad heart and never kills heroes in vain, leaving a good story about Duan Jun and his ministers. It's not like that Qi Taizu from the previous dynasty..."

Prince Li, who is sixty-four this year, once sat beside Emperor Taizu and witnessed his peerless style.

He likes to hear about the deeds of Emperor Taizu the most. Whenever he recalls the past, his blood boils.

"Well said!" Prince Li slapped his thigh heavily, and his whole person suddenly became several years younger, with a radiant look, "Uncle Huang's mind is very comparable!"

In comparison, King Kang's heart is not like his ancestors, and even the heirs of the founding heroes dare to kill for the sake of their sons and daughters!

When Prince Li looked at Chu You again, he shook his head and sighed, frowning and said solemnly: "Ning Zhi, you hurt the Prince of England today, others will only say that it was the son of the clan who hurt the heir of the Prince of England, this one can't be fixed, say Some people may think that the emperor is trying to kill the founding hero for an excuse."

As Chu Yi said, the Qi Taizu from the previous dynasty was a cunning rabbit and a running dog.

"..." Chu You's eyes twitched sharply.

The emperor slowly stroked his beard, and was just about to ask his servant to call the British prince in, when Chu Yi said, "Father, my son, please come and have a look."

The emperor has always favored Chu Yi, so he responded without saying a word: "Alright, go and appease the British prince."

Chu Yi covered the tea lid gracefully, put the tea cup back on the coffee table, turned to look at Chu You, and asked with a smile, "Uncle Seventh Emperor, would you like to come with me?"

Chu You answered with a practical action, and got up with a sullen face.

They passed through the two door curtains one after the other and came to the gate of Dongnuan Pavilion.

Fang Huairui, who was wearing a first-grade embroidered unicorn crimson robe, knelt on the cold hard ground against the cold wind, his head half bowed, his face looked dark and unclear.

Fang Huairui's mouth tightened when he saw a pair of white boots in front of him coming into view, and when he raised his head, a pair of round copper bell eyes turned red, with some tears in them.

"His Royal Highness, the child was injured by King Kang, and is still in a coma, and his life and death are unknown..."

"Why should I seek justice for the child!"

Fang Huairui raised a loud voice and cried to Chu Yi in a ghostly voice. After speaking, his voice was hoarse. This cry was six points false and four points true.

Fang Mingfeng is Fang Huairui's eldest son, and he was once his pride.

Seeing his son injured, Fang Huairui's heart was aching. When facing Chu You at this moment, there was a bit of resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes. It seemed that the next moment he would rush up and punch Chu You hard.

This point, he doesn't have to act at all, and his emotions are quite in place.

"Fang Mingfeng is self-inflicted." Chu You said in a cold tone.

"His Royal Highness, King Kang is really deceiving people too much!" Fang Huairui raised his hand to Chu You for a while, and wiped tears with his sleeve, "Xiao'er is a bit reckless, but it's forgivable, His Highness King Kang will use a sharp weapon if he disagrees. It's really deceiving people to hurt people..."

Thinking back on the whole thing, Fang Huairui's heart was somewhat complicated.

Chu Yi didn't hide this plan from him, and even Fang Mingfeng was able to sneak out of the British government this morning because Fang Huairui turned a blind eye and deliberately let it go.

Mingfeng has been successful since childhood and never encountered setbacks, so he has developed this kind of ignorant temperament. Recently, it has become more and more outrageous. He should suffer a little and have a long memory.

It's better to suffer a little now than to be killed in the future.

Fang Huairui's eyes flashed a flash of light, and it was fleeting.

Seeing Fang Huairui so ignorant of praise, Chu You's face became more and more gloomy.

Chu Yi took another step forward, and politely persuaded him: "Master Ying, you go back first, the father already knows about this, and will give you an explanation."

His voice was as clear and clear as a ring in the wind, revealing a soothing power.

However, in Fang Huairui's ears, Chu Yi's words were cold.

Fang Huairui's eyes twitched violently, he pretended to wipe his tears again, and sighed inwardly: He really got on a pirate ship!

This eldest prince looks gentle and harmless on the outside, but he is actually a black heart lotus, and he half-pushes onto the pirate ship, I am afraid he will not be able to get off.

He could have watched Chu Yi and Chu You fighting each other with cold eyes, and he didn't have to go into the muddy waters.

Fang Huairui became more and more sad. At this moment, he really wanted to cry. It was inevitable that he would turn his anger on King Dao Kang, and said, "I beg the emperor to be the master, kill for life..."

(end of this chapter)