Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Until he completely disappeared from his sight, the emperor, who symbolized the ruler of the empire, returned to the palace and slowly sorted out his somewhat messy thoughts. After a long time, he touched his lips, and the temperature was transmitted to his fingertips. Gradually, his fingers fell on the table.

"It really left me with a problem," she said.

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There was silent silence in the afterglow of the setting sun, there were no lights in the hall, and the light passing through the window lattice was too dim, and the guards outside the hall had closed the door of the hall early, almost cutting off the sunlight.

The emperor looked at the letter spread out in front of him, and didn't recover for a while.

The feeling of indecision is really a rare thing for her. She has been reviewing this insignificant letter for a long time, and smiled at herself, calming down her complicated thoughts and preparing to start from the beginning. Enter the hall and bow to salute.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Fu Su has an audience."

"Fu Su?" Ying Zheng's mood was very complicated, but within a few seconds he made a decision: "Let her in."

"promise."

Not long after, the gentle girl with two dark circles walked to the main hall of the palace with a lot of thoughts in her arms.

"Mother……"

"Ah."

The emperor stood silently in front of the newly lit oil lamp, with his back to Fusu, and raised his index finger to press the open window.

"I'm angry with you. It's been a long time since I've been here. If I remember correctly, this is the first time I've taken the initiative to come to me this month."

His Majesty the Emperor, who was wearing a cloak, turned around, his eyes glanced at the girl's slightly concealed dark circles and nervous expression, showing a bit of helplessness, and waved his hand to order the maid to send the letter that had been reviewed today to be sorted.

"You are the crown prince of the empire, and you are already an adult, why can't you get rid of your childishness?"

"..."

Fusu bit her lips lightly, lowered her head, and kneaded the corners of her skirt with her white and tender fingers. The black skirt with small leather boots made the girl look a bit serious like a monarch, but her natural weakness made her even over 16 years old. Years old, still looks young and immature.

When the girl's stubborn silence caught Ying Zheng's eyes, her complicated expression became more and more difficult to understand.

Ordinary nobles at this age may still be able to study easily in the academy, but the girl of the royal family naturally grows up a bit faster than other nobles, and should learn to deal with unexpected situations as a monarch, but in front of her, there is always support. Hemmed and hawed.

Seeing Fusu's state, it is difficult for His Majesty the emperor to think of warm and warm memories. Of course, there are also a little factors of Yan Ce, especially when the young man made special actions.

The unnaturalness between the brows disappeared in a flash, and the emperor couldn't help feeling a little headache. She had no experience in dealing with such special situations. When she was young, she was a hostage and tasted the cruelty of the world, and then she fulfilled her promise to the first emperor. The emotional experience is almost zero, and she herself never thought that one day, she would have extravagant emotions.

So, how should she explain Yan Ce's behavior towards her completely as her own daughter.

joke?It would be better to joke, but no matter from which angle, she couldn't convince herself.With her character, that relationship should be severed the moment the boy went out of line.

In fact, the emperor just silently pushed the boy away and walked out of the warm pavilion.

Until the moment when he saw Fusu's appearance, intricate thoughts filled his mind, Ying Zheng's eyes fell on his daughter's Wei Nuo Nuo face, and then his expression returned to normal in less than a second.

She asked, "Tell me, the purpose of this audience."

Having been with his mother for ten years, Fusu knew very well that the emperor would never impulsively delay business because of personal emotions, and words such as impulsiveness were even more insulated from his mother.

The tense heartstrings of the prince girl relaxed slightly.

The riot at the prime minister's mansion late at night was well known to everyone. With the emperor's character, he only asked Prime Minister Wang Hui to "take sick leave" instead of making a judgment against Yan Ce and the nobles involved in court. Even the girl who lives deep in the palace can sense the aura.

Fusu took a deep breath, curled up her toes hidden in her small leather boots, and pressed her fingers lightly on her breasts of a certain size to soothe the tension.

"Mother, what do you plan to do with Yan Ce?"

"..."

Ying Zheng was startled, but in an instant he knew that Fusu didn't know about that matter, she silently covered the lampshade on the oil lamp, and the hall returned to darkness.

"The matter will be judged by the prison department, and the sentence will be judged. Finally, this serious case will be handed over to the Tingwei for the final decision. I will not interfere in his affairs anymore."

"Handling over to the Prison Division...does it have to be done in a businesslike manner?" Fu Su looked up at the blurred figure in the dimness, and opened his eyes wide: "The case handed over to the Prison Division will take at least one and a half months of continuous investigation before the results can be obtained." , has it become so serious?"

"As long as every crime is successfully charged, it is enough to make him go into exile. I have tried my best to suppress the trend of public opinion, but we must also maintain the justice of the law. No matter what the result is, he should accept the punishment he deserves."

After answering Fusu's question, the emperor looked at his daughter's changed expression, probably knowing that she cared as much for Yan Ce as anyone else, so he touched the corner of his lips subconsciously.

But Ying Zheng didn't have any real solution, her brows were furrowed tightly, and the slight tingling pain of nails clenched into her palm broke her out of the chaotic and disorderly relationship.

"During the one-month investigation by the Department of Prisons, Yan Ce will be imprisoned in the Nuan Pavilion next to the main hall of Xianyang." She said.

"Mother……"

At this moment, Fusu became short of breath.

Although Yan Ce was not said to be pardoned in name, imprisoning him in the royal court has confirmed the emperor's position, and the girl's eyes were shining with joy, which is really great.

As long as mother and Yan Ce communicate more, the crime of kidnapping the prime minister can be minimized.

At this moment, Fusu, who had been worried for a long time about the discord between her mother and Yan Ce, breathed a sigh of relief, but she still stood in front of Yingzheng when she got the answer, and she didn't intend to salute and leave.

"Any questions?"

On the perfect cheeks of the emperor, there was still a calm expression, staring at his relaxed daughter.

"I heard that my master has become the prime minister."

"Yes, the court will be announced."

"Mr. Ke Fei hasn't returned to the dormitory all day, and she hasn't been found after looking for it for a long time. I'm worried that my master has encountered an accident."