Yang Ping's slightly old face showed a look of sadness. He grew up watching Deyang since he was a child, so he naturally knew Deyang's temper and temperament. No matter what happened, no one could force her to a desperate situation of being unable to retreat. He never knew that she would say these discouraged words.

Alas, if she hadn't been affectionate to Your Majesty, how could she be forced to retreat by him?

But His Majesty is ambitious, what's wrong?

They are obviously in love, but they become enemies. If they say it wrong, it is probably the fault of the imperial edict...

"Yang Ping, prepare for it. I plan to go to the hostage house." After a while, Qin Ziyue suddenly spoke. Just as Yang Ping responded, he added, "Just go in the evening, there is no need to alarm too many people."

"Yes!" Yang Ping sighed secretly and responded quickly.

In the study room of the East Courtyard of the Nangong Family, Nangong Ming listened silently to his subordinates' reports, waved his hand and ordered him to retreat.

"It seems that brother is feeling distressed?" The clear and elegant male voice sounded, with a slight lazy and frivolous smell.

Nangong Ming glanced over and saw a man sitting slanted on the master's seat of the study without any rules. He was holding his favorite Ru kiln jade porcelain cup in his hand and looking at him carefully. He was wearing a dark purple four-clawed python robe, a jade belt, a purple gold jade crown on his head, a handsome face as jade as jade, and a straight and pine figure. Even though he was just sitting leisurely at this moment, he still felt a sense of nobility and a faint and bitter breath.

"Hmph, it's big or small!" Nangong Ming looked as normal as ever at the person who suddenly appeared in the room, and he was not surprised at all. He just snorted coldly, showing his unhappiness.

The man put down the cup in his hand, sighed leisurely, Tang Hong's thin lips slightly opened, and he said with a smile: "This is the so-called retribution in this life, right? Do you think that if you secretly help that person to seize the world, you can naturally become a royal relative? Haha, the eldest son of the Nangong family is actually despised by others. If this is spread, it will be considered a strange story in the world."

Nangong Ming frowned slightly, and the light in his eyes surged. He looked at the man and said lukewarmly: "Uns summoned, I went to Beijing without being summoned. If someone appeared, do you think that King Luling, who was rewarded by the previous dynasty, could save your life?"

"Haha." Luling King Nangong Mo said indifferently, "Even if a throne of a different surname cannot save my life, the Nangong family can still protect it. What should I worry about?"

Nangong Ming: “…”

Nangong Mo stood up, walked to his brother, looked at his depressed expression in silence, and smiled even more happily: "You secretly planned to force the palace, but you didn't inform me in advance. Now that the new emperor has just ascended the throne, he has begun to guard against the Nangong family. This is something you didn't expect? Haha, your wishful thinking is gone, are you afraid that I will laugh at you?"

"Rareless!" Nangong Ming was furious and glared at his younger brother with a blue face, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Nangong Ming was extremely angry. If someone really listened to these remarks today, it would be a big uproar. Even if the Nangong family was removed from the root, it would be possible. As a king of a different surname, he has a high position and a powerful position. Doesn’t he understand this truth?

Although the smile on Nangong Mo's face was strong, it never reached the bottom of his eyes. At this time, he was not annoyed when he saw Nangong Ming scolding him with a stern expression. However, the smile that had never been lost on the corner of his mouth gradually became colder. He looked directly at his brother and said slowly: "Why, am I wrong? Or do you think what I said is too harsh?"
Chapter completed!