Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Thirty-one: I hold grudges so badly that I can't forget it

Chen Jue directly raised this question to the Wang family.

He wanted to see how the Wang family would answer this question.

"Return to Your Majesty."

Wang Yuanqi looked at the memorial handed over by Liu Zhong, stepped forward and said: "I would also like to ask your majesty to reopen the draft with the heir as the starting point."

Chen Jue was not surprised at all when he heard this answer.

In other words, this answer is actually expected.

Chen Jue frowned and thought for a long time, then asked: "Old Mrs. Wang and Shuyuan also think so?"

Wang Yuanqi raised his head and was very moved when he saw that the emperor in front of him cared so much about his sister.

I thought that my sister would not be favored by His Majesty if she entered the palace as queen, but now it seems that is not the case.

At this moment, he was relieved and said, "Your Majesty, that's exactly what it is."

Early this morning, the Wang family received news that many ministers had presented to His Majesty the draft.

Therefore, in addition to accompanying Su Xing when entering the palace this time, the more important thing is to allow His Majesty to conduct the draft.

Although the Wang family had a daughter who entered the palace and became a queen, she would worry about whether her daughter would live well in the palace, but this did not mean that the Wang family wanted her daughter to be the emperor's exclusive favor.

Since ancient times, the emperor and his concubines have no exclusive favorites, but if they have exclusive favors, they will do bad things.

Don’t you see that King You of Zhou Dynasty perished because of his demon concubine Bao Si, and Emperor Xin lost his country because of Daji?

The Wang family must never allow such demonic concubines and empresses to harm the country and the people.

As for the draft, let’s choose!

"Since Wang Qing said so——"

Chen Jue smiled, took a red pen and wrote the word "accurate" on the memorial.

Then he wrote an imperial edict for the draft and handed it to Liu Zhong, "It is indeed time for new people to enter the palace. Liu Zhong, please immediately pass the decree to the imperial concubine, and the matter of the draft will be left to the imperial concubine."

"Ah, give it to the imperial concubine?" Liu Zhong held this somewhat hot imperial edict and suddenly felt like crying.

Your Majesty, you are harming your slave!

If you let your slaves pass on this message, doesn't that mean you want your slaves to die?

As we all know, the imperial concubine loves your majesty passionately. Whenever any empress wins your majesty's favor, the imperial concubine will torture that empress.

Just like before, Wan Jieyu was punished by the imperial concubine to kneel in the sun for two days in a row.

If he went to the Imperial Concubine and read out the draft decree, wouldn't the Imperial Concubine have to eat him?

Wuwuwu——Liu Zhong was crying in his heart. He didn’t really want to read out this decree, but he couldn’t do it.

Chen Jue glanced at Liu Zhong, who was still here like a pillar, and looked up and down, "What are you doing here? Go quickly!"

"..."

"His Majesty--"

Looking at Liu Zhong's smiling face, which was uglier than crying, Chen Jue immediately kicked him.

Chen Jue said with a look of disgust: "Come on, hurry up, your smile is uglier than your crying, don't get in my way here."

Liu Zhong: "..."

Today is another day to be disliked by His Majesty.1

well!

Liu Zhong sighed silently and immediately bowed out with the imperial edict.

As he approached the door, he suddenly heard another word from His Majesty, which made him almost step on his feet and make him roll down.

"If the imperial concubine is angry, stay in there for a while and let her punish you to vent her anger. You can come back when her anger subsides."

Liu·Zhongxin·Zhong: “!!!”

Your Majesty, please be a human being!

After discussing some government affairs with Wang Yuanqi, Chen Jue asked him to leave.

Wang Yuanqi glanced at his friend next to him and then at His Majesty. He felt that His Majesty would not do anything to Su Xing, so he resigned and left under the reluctant eyes of his friend Su Xing.

"Brother Yuan Qi——" Don't leave, don't leave me to face the emperor alone!

In the end, Wang Yuanqi still didn't hear his friend's cry in his heart and walked out of the cultural hall.

"Su Xing."

"The grassroots are here."

Su Xing's expression was tense, and when he heard the emperor calling his name, he turned around immediately.

"Did you enjoy scolding me yesterday?"

It was really a matter of not opening which pot, but Su Xing was worried about it when he heard His Majesty asking about yesterday's incident.

It feels great, but it was only great yesterday. When I woke up, it felt so great!

Su Xing looked depressed and wanted to say, Your Majesty, don't ask, just ask because I regret it now, very much.

Of course, you can't say that.

"What, the common people scolded Your Majesty yesterday?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" It is impossible to admit!

Su Xing pretended to be dumbfounded and said: "The common people have always been in awe of His Majesty, just like the endless stretch of the Wei River, and would not do such a sinful thing."

"Haha!" Chen Jue sneered. He didn't expect that Su Yanzhi in the novel would actually lie.

"According to what you said, you scolded me in front of me yesterday and you no longer exist?"

Chen Jue raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his tone was slightly serious, "Su Xing, I am a foolish king. Do you believe that I will let you go down now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xing's heart skipped a beat, his face changed drastically, and he knelt down decisively.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. The common people were drunk and talking nonsense yesterday, which cannot be taken seriously.

The common people's reverence for Your Majesty is genuine, and it can be seen from heaven and earth, and there is absolutely no difference of heart."

Suddenly, Su Xing felt that it was not enough and burst into tears again.

"Your Majesty, if you want to kill the grassroots, the grassroots will have nothing to say. It's just that the grassroots have seniors and juniors. How will they survive if I'm gone!"

"..."

Seeing a grown man crying without any image in the palace, Chen Jue felt a little blind.

How could he believe that the person in front of him was Su Yanzhi who said in the novel that he was picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing the southern mountains leisurely?

You can't say it doesn't have any relationship at all, it simply has nothing to do with it.

Someone was crying really irritably. If he hadn't been Su Yanzhi, Chen Jue would have really wanted to drive this person out.

Chen Jue said impatiently: "Okay, get up!"

Su Xing paused for a moment, looked up, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, are you going to stop killing ordinary people?"

"Ah!"

Chen Jue sneered in disgust, "I hold grudges very much. If I don't kill you, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart. But if I kill you so easily, wouldn't it be an advantage to you?"

"So," a certain thought came to mind, and Chen Jue suddenly smiled evilly and spoke slowly, "I decided to let you accompany me in the palace -"

"What, companion, chaperone?"

Su Xing, who only heard the word "accompanying driver", was immediately dumbfounded.

Your Majesty actually wants him to accompany you!

Enter the palace and become a eunuch?

Su Xing subconsciously looked at the little eunuch standing bowed on the left side of the palace, and suddenly felt a pain somewhere.

No, no, absolutely not!

If he enters the palace and becomes a eunuch, then he can't drink or touch women. What fun is there in life?

He hasn't married yet, how can he live such a life?

"Your Majesty!"

Su Xing burst into tears again, forcing a few tears out of his eyes, "The common man is the only son in the family, and he has not yet married and had children. The sage said that there are three types of unfilial piety, and the worst is not having children. If the common man goes to the palace to accompany you, he will not be able to fulfill his filial piety to the two elders in the family.

Already."

"etc."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next