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Chapter 57 The crime of killing is too serious

The eunuch beside him saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly lowered his head and wanted to pour tea for Emperor Liang De.

He is the closest servant next to Emperor De of Liang, and he can do such things boldly without worrying about being punished.

But King Xuan suddenly reached out and took away the green glaze pot from his hand, and poured a cup of tea for Emperor Liang De with his own hands.

Emperor De of Liang immediately calmed down.

King Xuan immediately said slowly: "The murderous crime of my son is too serious, and I have no ability to fall in love with others in this life."

Emperor De of Liang put the celadon cup in his hand on the desk and scolded: "I don't allow you to say that! What you killed under the knife are all traitors, or the people of the Northern Di and Southern Barbarians! Today, the Daliang River is clear and the sea is peaceful, and the singing and dancing are peaceful. There is one of your achievements in it. How can this be considered a murderous crime?"

King Xuan did not speak.

Emperor Liang De said coldly: "You are the son of the Tian family. It is their blessing to be able to marry you. So what if you don't love you? Sitting in the position of a princess can bring her and her family supreme glory. Isn't that enough?"

But soon, Emperor De of Liang changed his voice again and sighed, "Forget it, there are so many people, I know you are worried about your illness..."

Emperor De of Liang wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said, "Let's follow what you think."

King Xuan bowed to thank Emperor Liang De.

"You go back, I'm a little tired." Emperor Liang De, like a heartbroken old father, held his forehead with one hand and stopped looking at King Xuan.

King Xuan retreated and left.

Fang Chengzhong, the deputy general who was guarding two gates, immediately met him.

Fang Chengzhong whispered: "Your Highness... is he going to marry Miss Xue?"

"Yeah." King Xuan's face was expressionless, "She is the most suitable, isn't she?"

Fang Chengzhong nodded and said, "It's rare that there is someone you like."

Like it?

This thought flew through King Xuan's mind.

King Xuan walked slowly outside the palace.

All the way, you pass through a high wall made of gray bricks. The walls are high, making the road narrow. When you look up, the sky seems to be squeezed into a line.

Under the high wall, I don’t know how many lives of people were buried.

He didn't know if Xue Qingyin could still smile so happily every day after marrying into Prince Xuan's mansion.

"Ask Du Hongxue to send some things to Xue's mansion tomorrow."

"yes."

King Xuan paused and said, "Last time, you talked about the foreign family of the concubine's daughter of the Xue family..."

"They live in Xingping County. Xue Qinghe's uncle is the county magistrate of Xingping County."

"A county magistrate." King Xuan's tone was cold. Obviously, such a big official was worse than an ant in his eyes.

Fang Chengzhong whispered: "It is said that Xue Qinghe's mother had a beautiful face back then and was about to send her to the palace as a maid, but she accidentally broke Princess Fengyang's cup. Seeing this, Your Majesty gave her to Mr. Xue as a concubine."

King Xuan didn't care about these things, and responded lightly, saying, "Well, let's deal with it. The bento is used as a gift to her."

"yes."

Xue Family.

As soon as Xue Qingyin finished her makeup, a maid rushed to her yard.

"The master is back and asks the girl to go and talk in front of you." The maid gasped.

I think the situation is urgent.

Xue Qingyin wondered: "Don't my father be on duty at the Ministry of Revenue now?"

The maid shook her head: "I don't know either."

Xue Qingyin had no choice but to go to the front hall first.

Xue Chengdong was indeed sitting inside, his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

This look is hard to see, Xue Qingyin said in his heart.

Then she crossed the threshold.

The sound of footsteps also alarmed Xue Chengdong.

Xue Chengdong asked coldly: "Why did Duke Zhao want Zhao Xufeng to recognize you as his goddaughter?"

Xue Qingyin tilted her head: "Because I am smart, smart, well-behaved, and cute?"

"..." Xue Chengdong's face suddenly became darker.

Xue Qingyin even asked him immediately: "Why did Dad go home today? Shouldn't he be in the Ministry of Revenue?"

When it comes to this, Xue Chengdong's face turned darker.

He raised his hand and said, "All posts have been sent to the Ministry of Revenue, how can I not come back?"

When Xue Qingyin saw it, she said, oh, it was the post sent by Duke Zhao.

Xue Chengdong stood up and said coldly: "I have declined the place where Duke Zhao has been politely before. Why do you agree privately? If you should have parents and elders coming forward for such a big thing, how can you decide? Let's discuss this matter again, there is no need to attend this banquet for Duke Zhao's mansion."

After saying that, Xue Chengdong tore up the post.

Mrs. Xue rushed over and was so angry when she entered the door. Before Xue Qingyin could say anything, Mrs. Xue said loudly: "I didn't see you in the past, but when I came back, I was eager to scold my daughter. What kind of father are you? I don't think she can recognize one more. Although the young master is born stupid, he is probably thousands of times better to his daughter than you!"

Actually, Mrs. Xue has never seen Zhao Xufeng treat Xue Qingyin?

But this is so angry that I naturally have to say that.

Xue Chengdong said sternly: "She dares to make decisions on anything now. You are so spoiled. This is not to love her but to harm her. If you indulge in it, you will even dare to change your father another day, right?"

Xue Qingyin quickly grabbed Mrs. Xue: "Okay, okay, mom, stop arguing. I wasn't angry, why are you angry?"

Xue Chengdong saw it and saw it.

Xue Qingyin is indeed like being stingy. Not to mention any grief and anger, she was not even afraid at all and her face didn't blush.

Xue Chengdong suddenly became even more angry.

"Take your wife down, don't worry about this matter." Xue Chengdong said coldly.

Mrs. Xue became even more anxious: "What are you doing? What are you trying to do?"

"I have always loved her weak body, and I can't bear to beat her, and I can't bear to scold her. I have developed such a temperament and marry someone else's house in the future. Will you let her offend her parents-in-law if she does this?" Xue Chengdong seemed determined to establish her father's majesty.

Xue Qingyin said, "Okay, stop arguing. If my father really punished me today, what would the Duke Zhao Mansion think? I think our Xue family will tear their Duke Zhao Mansion for such a big deal!"

Xue Chengdong glanced at her coldly: "I have learned to use Duke Zhao's Mansion to suppress your own father."

Xue Qingyin shut up.

For a moment, she felt that He Songning and Xue Chengdong were not father and son, but were better than father and son.

The two are quite similar.

Xue Chengdong lowered his eyes and said, "How could today's incident be related to the Duke of Zhao's Mansion?"

He raised his eyes.

The two old women came up immediately, and half-helped and half-pulled, took Mrs. Xue and walked out.

Xue Qingyin was stunned.

She thought that although Xue Chengdong was angry, He Songning would hate Xue Qingyin later because of hating the house and hating him. But at least for now... Mrs. Xue's position in the mistress in the mansion is extremely stable.

But now it seems...it's not the case.

Xue Chengdong never interferes in the affairs of the mansion, but he is still the most majestic person.

Xue Qingyin tried her best to wink at Mrs. Xue, trying to calm her resentment and signaling her not to worry about herself.

Then he turned his head and heard Xue Chengdong say lightly: "Duke Zhao only knows that I punish you today because you did not take good care of your sister, so she kowtowed her head."

Xue Qingyin thought to herself that you are good at making excuses!

But she was not very angry.

She just thought, fortunately Mrs. Xue didn't hear this sentence. Otherwise, if Mrs. Xue would be so angry that she would be so angry on the spot when she heard it, right?

"Kneel down." Xue Chengdong said.

Xue Qingyin cursed in her heart, this is a damn era of patriarchy!

No wonder the woman at this time had to choose to get married if she wanted to leave her originally bad family. But she often just jumped into another cage.

Xue Qingyin put away the sigh in her heart for the time being, raised her eyes to meet Xue Chengdong's eyes, and said with confidence: "The legs hurt, so I can't kneel down."

"Why don't I know when you have another leg pain?"

"Father might as well ask His Highness Xuan, he knows very well."

Since you don’t let me suppress you with Duke Zhao’s Mansion, then I’ll have no problem with moving another King Xuan out?
Chapter completed!
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